sweetness!Being coaxed by the sick and charming movie star, she blushes and her heart beats

Yang Yangyang's cell phone rang again with a "ding".

She picked up her phone and looked at it, only to realize in a daze that she seemed to have forgotten to reply to Assistant Nan's WeChat.

She squinted her eyes and seriously thought about what Lin Zhiyang said just now, and then seriously replied to Nan Zhibai's last WeChat message.

[It's been many years, but the person is still there. 】

I saw Nan Zhibai's latest WeChat.

Yang Yangyang scratched his red hair, leaned his head on the wicker chair and thought about the name of the person Lin Zhiyang had a crush on.

After thinking for a while, she replied: 【I don't know, she didn't say it. 】

Nan Zhibai replied in seconds, 【Then please ask Ms. Yang again. 】

At this time, Yang Yangyang didn't know why she asked, but her intuition told her.

Whatever Nan Zhibai asked, she would answer better.

Yang Yangyang dialed Lin Zhiyang's cell phone number again.

But the bell rang for a long time, but no one answered.

This happened three or four times in a row.

Yang Yangyang had no choice but to reply to Nan Zhibai: 【She doesn't answer the phone. 】

Seeing the news, Nan Zhibai took off his gold-rimmed eyes and rubbed the space between his brows.

There is no other way, this matter can only be asked tomorrow.

But when I sober up, will my wife still tell the truth?

Will Yang Yangyang ask again?

The longer it drags on, the harder it will be to figure it out.

Nan Zhibai thought for a while, and replied: 【Miss Yang, can you think of a way. 】

It's very simple, the way to think about it is that you go to the next door and ask.

However, Yang Yangyang was already very confused, he didn't think of this level at all, and replied: [Then I will think about it. 】

Qi Nanyu just looked at Yang Yangyang with his head on the rattan chair, his eyes looking up at the sky, not knowing what he was doing.

Qi Nanyu was very curious, and stretched out his chubby hand to sweep over her face, "What are you doing?"

Yang Yangyang felt something appeared in front of his eyes, reached out and grabbed Qi Nanyu's wrist, "Don't disturb my thinking."

Qi Nanyu's wrist was suddenly grabbed, and his heart trembled.

He blinked, "Oh, then let go of my hand."

However, Yang Yangyang did not let go of his hand, but put his hand behind his head, muttering, "Photo, I have seen the photo of that person."

Qi Nanyu: "..."

In this way, Qi Nanyu's fleshy wrist became Yang Yangyang's pillow.

He wanted to take it back, but when he saw the red-haired girl looking up at the sky with her hands in her arms, he hesitated.

She really likes him.

Even after drinking too much, I never forget to want to be in close contact with him.

The time when she insisted on following him home suddenly appeared in her mind.

In that guest room, she looked at him and kissed him.

It was his first kiss, and he was off guard and unfamiliar with her.

He was so frightened that he pushed her away at once and rushed out the door.

Qi Nanyu touched his lips involuntarily with another chubby hand.

Should she kiss him too today?

Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help falling on the lips of the red-haired girl.

She was still muttering something to herself, her moist lips moved.

Qi Nanyu's throat dried up violently, and his body felt hot as he walked around.

He quickly looked away and took another sip of his wine.

Just kiss, he has to be mentally prepared in advance this time.

After a while, Yang Yangyang sat up straight suddenly, picked up his mobile phone, and moved his fingers frantically on the mobile phone.

She remembered.

If Lin Zhiyang hadn't deleted that photo, it must still be in her qq album.

That time she accidentally ran into her looking at the photos, and she immediately turned off her phone.

But the relationship between the two of them was already very good in a foreign country, so of course she wouldn't just ask nothing.

She smiled and asked her, "Who is that?"

Lin Zhiyang was reluctant to say it at first, but later under her torture, he admitted that he was the person she had always silently liked.

You must know that Lin Zhiyang is that kind of goddess-like existence in school. Many boys like her, but she refuses all of them. She has never agreed to a date with any boy.

Knowing that she still has a crush, she was very excited and forced her to show her the photos.

She thought about it carefully, and remembered that the photo was stored in the QQ album.

People who drink too much always remember the past very clearly.

She opened QQ, which she hadn't used for a long time, and found Lin Zhiyang's QQ number.

This is the account she used abroad, and she never used it again after returning to China.

Clicked into Lin Zhiyang's qq album, and found a photo album.

This is a photo album with a password.

The question is: what do I hate most about eating?

This question made Yang Yangyang fall into deep thought again.

Is there anything Lin Zhiyang hates to eat?

After thinking for a moment, she tried to enter an onion, which was wrong.

I tried to enter several answers again, but they were all wrong.

At this time, Nan Zhibai sent another WeChat, 【Miss Yang, how is it? 】

Yang Yangyang didn't want to type anymore, so he sent a voice message directly.

It was probably about the photo she had seen of that person, which should be stored in Lin Zhiyang's QQ album, but the question was always unable to be answered.

After listening to the voice, Nan Zhibai replied: [What's the problem, I'll help you think about it together. 】

Yang Yangyang took a screenshot and sent it to Nan Zhibai.

When Nan Zhibai replied, Yang Yangyang leaned back again.

This time, her neck rested on a wrist, which was stretched out by Qi Nanyu himself.

Seeing the screenshot, Nan Zhibai adjusted his glasses frame.

What does the wife hate to eat?

During this period of time in the crew, he often helped the boss order meals.

He asked his wife about her taboos.

He remembered that his boss's answer at that time was: No seaweed.

Thinking of this, Nan Zhibai replied: 【You try seaweed. 】

Yang Yangyang opened the album again, and entered the word 'seaweed'.

Yang Yangyang, who had no hope at first, saw the photo album opened.

In the next second, she sat up straight again, her eyes widened.

There are hundreds of photos of a boy here.

Yang Yangyang clicked on one to enlarge, and the next moment she muttered, "Why does it look so familiar?"

She wanted to think but felt dizzy, so she gave up and directly downloaded a copy and sent it to Nan Zhibai.