Rebirth, I really don't want to be a scumbag

Jiang Ting, who was sleeping soundly, frowned slightly and let out a moan.

Opening his eyes, he found Zhou Yuwen hugging himself and his skin-to-skin relationship.

Jiang Ting just looked at Zhou Yuwen with her eyes motionless.

Zhou Yuwen withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and said with a smile, "I haven't seen it before, so I want to try it out."

Jiang Ting was still expressionless. Seeing Zhou Yuwen's embarrassed expression, she let out a laugh after a long time, and climbed onto Zhou Yuwen's body, saying, "From now on, it's all yours."

As they spoke, the two kissed for a long time.

Zhou Yuwen originally thought that it was Jiang Ting's first time, and her endurance was limited, so at the beginning, Zhou Yuwen treated Jiang Ting as cautiously as she treated Zhang Nannan and Qiao Linlin, but later found out that this girl who insisted on exercising for a long time is not the same after all. Yes, so besides last night, there is also this morning.

The two worked until eleven o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Ting knelt in front of Zhou Yuwen and put her arms around Zhou Yuwen's neck, kissed Zhou Yuwen and asked seriously: "Can we get back together now?"

"What are you talking about, baby, when did we break up?" Zhou Yuwen also kissed Jiang Ting and said with a smile.

This sentence made Jiang Ting happy, and she took the initiative to throw herself into her arms.

After all, this Jiang Ting is more sensible than other girls. After everything was done, Zhou Yuwen took a nap in the bedroom again. When he got up, he touched to the side, but found that it was empty.

So Zhou Yuwen got up and heard the banging in the kitchen, so he walked over to have a look, but saw Jiang Ting's back, with black thick hair and long hair shawl, wearing Zhou Yuwen's white shirt, showing a pair of straight and well-proportioned long hair. Legs, just like that, are busy in the kitchen, holding a pan and frying eggs over there.

Zhou Yuwen saw Jiang Ting's attentive appearance, well, at this moment Zhou Yuwen admitted that he was a little moved, so he just walked over.

Jiang Ting turned around, full of ladylike looks, Zhou Yuwen realized that although she was wearing her own white shirt, she didn't dress it properly, but unbuttoned a few buttons, and because the white shirt was a bit big, the side The shirt naturally slid down from the fragrant shoulders, revealing half of the fragrant shoulders.

"Are you awake?" Jiang Ting said, then shook her pan again: "Breakfast will be ready soon."

Zhou Yuwen laughed when he heard this, grabbed the pan, put it on the stove, turned off the fire, held Jiang Ting's hands, and said with a smile, "What time is it already? Do you still have breakfast?"

"The first day I woke up with you was the morning of a freshman." Jiang Ting smiled, put her arms around Zhou Yuwen's neck, and offered her fragrant lips.

She should have taken a shower in the morning, and her hair was fragrant. Zhou Yuwen hugged Jiang Ting and made out by the stove for a while, and even wanted to hug Jiang Ting to the stove.

It's a pity that Jiang Ting didn't agree, she just said that we still have a long time, and we are not in a hurry.

So the two had breakfast together, Jiang Ting was taken care of by Zhou Yuwen meticulously, made sandwiches for Zhou Yuwen, poured milk, virtuous like a wife.

She was sitting next to Zhou Yuwen, her long legs were cocked under her white shirt, her white eyes were dazzling.

Hu Yingjun called and talked to Zhou Yuwen about the entertainment company.

Jiang Ting also seemed to suddenly think of something, saying that the food delivery platform has been moved out for a long time, and you don't want to go to the new company to have a look.

Zhou Yuwen said, I'll go as soon as I find time.

"I'll accompany you first in the afternoon." Zhou Yuwen said.

Jiang Ting shook her head: "I still have something to do in the student union this afternoon. If you are not in the student union, there are always things that need to be done for you."

"Thank you, you are really my good wife." Zhou Yuwen smiled and put his hand on Jiang Ting's thigh and patted it.

Jiang Ting smiled and said, "It's nothing, I'm Mrs. Zhou after all."

"Uh." It was the first time Zhou Yuwen heard this name, and he felt uncomfortable for a while, but he didn't show it.

Zhou Yuwen's screen name has not been changed, it is called Mr. Zhou.

From today, Jiang Ting quietly changed her online name to Mrs. Zhou.

Those who are interested will find out, but it is not today.

In the afternoon, Zhou Yuwen drove Jiang Ting back to school, chatted at the door, Jiang Ting said: "You have to go to work first."

"Um,"

So the two separated.

Last night was an unusual night. Waking up the next morning, Qiao Linlin tied up her hair, looked at Jiang Ting's bed, and frowned even deeper.

"Qingqing." Qiao Linlin shook Han Qingqing on the bed.

Han Qingqing followed the drama until late last night, and at this time she was sound asleep and didn't want to get up at all. Facing Qiao Linlin's shaking, she just yawned out of boredom.

"Qingqing." Qiao Linlin called Han Qingqing again.

Han Qingqing yawned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Jiang Ting didn't come back last night." Qiao Linlin said.

Only then did Han Qingqing open her eyes in a daze: "Oh, so what's the matter?"

"Jiang Ting went out with Zhou Yuwen last night!" Qiao Linlin said.

"Ah!?" Han Qingqing couldn't help feeling refreshed.

At this time, the door opened.

Jiang Ting was still wearing yesterday's clothes, but her temperament was obviously different, her face was a little flushed, and she looked radiant and became more confident.

Han Qingqing and Qiao Linlin stood there watching Jiang Ting in a daze.

Jiang Ting asked curiously: "Is there something on my face? Why are you staring at me like this?"

"No, nothing."

Jiang Ting didn't care, and started to change clothes over there. After all, the clothes had been worn for a day, so they definitely needed to be changed.

She was in a good mood, humming a song over there while thinking about what to wear. She and Zhou Yuwen made an appointment to have dinner together tonight.

Qiao Linlin obviously felt that Jiang Ting's state was different. In fact, she could more or less guess it, but she didn't want to admit it, so she poked Han Qingqing and motioned for Han Qingqing to ask for help.

Han Qingqing rolled her eyes, thought for a while and asked, "Jiang Ting, you didn't come back last night?"

Jiang Ting's hand picking clothes over there paused for a while, and hummed for a long time.

"Then you?" Qiao Linlin couldn't help but asked.

"I stayed at Zhou Yuwen's house last night," Jiang Ting replied generously.

Qiao Linlin's heart fell into an abyss in an instant, and her face became ugly in an instant.

Han Qingqing leaned against me with a look of surprise.

"Is there any problem?" Jiang Ting was curious.