Fancy Manual for Teasing the Male God

Chapter 1184: What a big white lotus

In the room, Qin Wansha leaned on the door with her chest, listening to the sound of Meng Anran packing up and walking downstairs, a smile full of interest on her lips.

For such a naive demonstration of Meng Anran, if it were the deity of Meng Siwen, of course, he would be provoked with anger, and he might even open the door to quarrel with Meng Anran.

However, Qin Wansha didn't like that Min Junchen at first, so why would he care about this call?

But Meng Anran’s call still gave Qin Wansha some “inspiration”. She took out her mobile phone, and then clicked the shutdown button without saying anything. After a few steps, she walked to the full-length mirror and looked at herself now elegant and beautiful. appearance.

Reaching out her hair, the innocent girl in the mirror also did such an action, clearly looking pure and flawless, but just such an action, but it made the beautiful girl in the mirror more mature. The ambiguous and enchanting style that women have.

For this outfit, Qin Wansha expressed considerable satisfaction. The most important thing is that Meng Siwen was not without breasts, but was **** by a tight corset before.

However, if Meng Siwen's body has many big bosses, it is naturally not there. I can only say that it is small and exquisite, and can be held with one hand. At the same time, Qin Wansha also silently mourned Xiao Qichen's stay in her heart, hoping that he would Be satisfied with what he saw.

Thinking about this, Qin Wansha took another two steps to the window sill, and saw Meng Anran, who had just run downstairs, and Min Junchen, who hurriedly trot over in the distance.

The man and the woman seemed to match well under the light of the night.

From Qin Wansha's perspective, you could see Meng Anran waved to Min Junchen generously, and the two said a few more words before they were ready to leave.

But before leaving, Meng Anran seemed to notice that someone was peeking at her, deliberately turned her head and glanced in the direction of Qin Wansha's room.

When she saw Qin Wansha standing at the window, a provocative and proud arrogant smile appeared on Meng Anran’s face, and then deliberately stretched out her hand to embrace Min Junchen’s shoulder, and, in Min Junchen’s surprised expression, moved towards with Min Junchen. Go outside.

After seeing this scene, Qin Wansha's smile deepened on the expression hiding in the darkness.

It is said that people in love are fools, and this can be perfectly expressed from this Min Junchen.

After all, Meng Anran's performance is so obvious and he can still be fooled. Qin Wansha can only say that if Min Junchen didn't deliberately ignore this, it means that Min Junchen's brain is not very good.

Seeing the two figures go away, Qin Wansha returned to the mirror to take a look at her own image, and then smiled brilliantly at the person in the mirror-Qin Wansha knew how to grasp the heart of such a man.

Before Xiao Qichen appeared, Qin Wansha decided to play a big game with him.

You are the bright and warm daylight. I will be the elegant and pure moon. After being burned by the sun because of being too close, the tired traveler looks back and sees the moonlight that has been accompanying and chasing him. How will he choose?

Qin Wansha decided that this time, she was set for this huge white lotus.

Looking back, while still having some time, Qin Wansha began to pack up her newly bought clothes, and received all the overly masculine clothes in the original wardrobe in another bag, and then stored them, as for today's newly bought dresses and the like. , The pieces were hung in the closet.

After doing these things, Qin Wansha took another bath, and then lay down in her bed comfortably.

At the same time, Meng Anran and Min Junchen had already arrived in a very romantic pub in the city.

Although Meng Anran said that she was going to eat supper, she was not used to the domestic night market culture, nor could she stand the atmosphere of small stalls where everyone was walking and eating, so she asked Min Junchen to follow her. According to his preferences, they found a small bourgeois tavern where they could drink and eat. The two ordered some food and drinks, accompanied by light music, and started talking.

Min Junchen was really happy today. He didn't expect that Meng Anran would take the initiative to call and invite the two of him out to have supper alone.

At this time, the place of supper was not important at all, what was important was the person who accompanied him.

"Are you in a good mood today? Why did you find me out for supper?" Min Junchen searched for the topic with an unstoppable smile on his face.

Privately, Min Junchen naturally wanted to hear something special, but when Meng Anran spoke, he broke the little expectation in Min Junchen's heart.

"No, there is something I want to ask you. Did you talk to Meng Siwen before?" Meng Anran habitually went straight to the subject, with a touch of interest and a touch of boredom on his face.

The smile on Min Junchen's face froze, and then thinking of the conversation with Meng Siwen the day before yesterday, he frowned and nodded: "I said something, what's the matter? Is she asking you again?"

Very satisfied with the maintenance shown in Min Junchen’s words, Meng Anran took the bartender’s bartender and said with an intriguing scornful smile: “It’s not a big deal, it just disappeared for a day. After I came back, I seemed to be a different person, dressed up like my mother, so I was a little curious about what happened to her."

Having said that, Meng Anran raised his eyebrows and looked at Min Junchen again: "It seems that it is because of you, what did you say to her?"

The smile on Min Junchen's face faded a lot, as if he was reluctant to answer Meng Anran's topic at all.

However, in respect of the people he likes, Min Junchen still had to say a few more words: "It's nothing, that is to say, it's just about her image."

Seeing that Min Junchen did not hear that she deliberately mentioned her mother's intentions, Meng Anran was also a little unhappy, but she did not show it. Instead, she sneered and said: "Hey, if you speak, she will immediately change I also learned how my mother dressed when she was young. It was... deliberately."

At this time, Min Junchen couldn't hear Meng Anran's unhappiness anymore, he was stupid.

"Did she make you unhappy again?" Min Junchen knew clearly that he had never talked to Meng Siwen about her dressing, but at this time, Min Junchen still wanted to give Meng Siwen a trace of face.

After all, although Meng Anran is his favorite person, Meng Siwen is also his "brother" for many years. It is impossible to say that Meng Siwen's face will be directly buried underground.

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