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Zhenzhen expressed the world's shock at the fact that Ran Qing lived in the presidential suite in Berwyn.

She swiped the screen full of exclamation points: I played a game with Feifei once, I didn't expect him to be so secretive!

Zhenzhen: Is he still golden single?I have cute little sisters to introduce him to!

Mao Fei and Xia Xiaoxiao sat on the futon and studied Bowen's menu together. They decided not to be polite with Zhuang Mu, and settled dinner and supper in the room.

Mao Fei has been painting all kinds of desserts and drinks for two months. For the time being, he has a physical rejection of this kind of food. He just wants to eat delicious and spicy food.

"Would you like another boiled shrimp?" Mao Fei pointed to another picture, "This boiled fish looks delicious, so what should I do?"

Xia Xiaoxiao raised his head and asked Ran Qing: "Shrimp or fish, which one do you want?"

Ran Qing showed the phone screen to the two of them: "Someone is going to poach our teacher Zhuang's corner."

Mao Fei looked at the photos of the girls sent by Zhenzhen, they were indeed very cute, and he was very proud: "Hey, I want to tell our teacher Zhuang, let our teacher Zhuang feel a sense of crisis!"

"Aren't you stupid?" Ran Qing laughed at him, "Can't you see such an obvious money worship? Does she have a crush on you? She has a crush on you living in the presidential suite."

Xia Xiaoxiao narrowed his eyes and asked, "By the way, have you sent money to Zhenzhen since then?"

Locked by the two pairs of eyes, Ran Qing felt guilty: "On... Women's Day and White/Valentine's Day, I gave out red envelopes."

"Gone?"

"...April Fool's Day is also posted."

Xia Xiaoxiao didn't ask about the amount, but Mao Fei answered, "Is it a red envelope or a transfer?"

Ran Qing didn't say anything, no matter how much the two of them stared at him, he didn't say anything, he changed the subject and said, "Let's eat fish."

Xia Xiaoxiao nodded convincingly, added to the shopping cart, and said, "It's smart to eat fish."

Mao Fei also imitated: "Yes, you still call me stupid."

After the big meal, tomorrow's meeting plan was also finalized. It was getting late, and the three of them washed up and climbed into bed.

Zhenzhen wanted to make a video call with Ran Qing, and wanted him to show her and the little sisters remotely, but the camera over there was covered, and it was dark, and only laughter could be heard, and even a tiny bit of light could be seen. not see.

Ran Qing didn't care, anyway, this night was not bad, he first walked around his bedroom, then went to the living room, dining room and balcony, Mao Fei's room door was closed, he introduced: "The one sleeping here is Fei. No."

Zhenzhen hurriedly shouted: "It depends on Feifei!"

Ran Qing knocked on the door: "Are you asleep?"

Mao Fei's voice came out: "I took off my clothes even if I didn't sleep, I can't see anyone!"

Ran Qing smiled and walked away, saw Xia Xiaoxiao leaning against the door in a loose vest, and asked him, "Do you want to be in the mirror?"

The phone called: "Is it Xiao Xiao? I want it!"

Ran Qing didn't move, Xia Xiaoxiao hugged his chest and said with a smile: "It's better not to."

So Ran Qing disconnected the video, bowed her head and typed: See you at noon tomorrow.

The living room was exceptionally quiet, Xia Xiaoxiao saw that his hair was still wet with mist, and asked, "Why didn't you blow it dry?"

"I guess I won't be able to fall asleep for a while, so I just blew it casually." Ran Qing put away the phone, bent over to pick up the red wine bottle from the coffee table, "Do you want some more?"

The two sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of Ran Qing's bedroom, looking at the silent and bright neon lights of the long street in the distance.

"I'm telling you the truth, don't laugh at me."

After hearing this, Xia Xiaoxiao gave a low laugh, and then promised: "Well, let's talk."

"I kind of want to retreat, actually."

Xia Xiaoxiao didn't look too surprised: "You've been absent-minded all week, what are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid..." Ran Qing tapped her finger on the goblet, "You may not believe me, but I'm afraid I've succeeded."

Xia Xiaoxiao didn't say a word, and touched him with a crisp sound, and the two of them raised their heads and drank together.

"Didn't it mean that online dating is all deceitful, and long-distance love always ends without a problem? The result of my double bonus is that I'm close to the door now, and I don't seem to expect much. I saw her photos before, and I really like her." , the girl is so soft and white, chirping as cute as a little sparrow."

Xia Xiaoxiao asked, "What about now?"

Ran Qing shook her head: "I don't know, we haven't had much contact this month, but she talked a little more to me in the two days when she acted like a baby and asked for a red envelope. Maybe it's because we will meet soon, and my mood is more complicated."

Ran Qing looked at him and asked, "What if I succeed in running?"

Xia Xiaoxiao propped up one leg, put his arm on it, shook his head, and sighed with a smile: "Didn't you check it on the Internet?"

"Check it out, it's nothing more than the timing you mentioned."

"Then you don't want to?"

Ran Qing smiled and punched him: "Laozi is not a beast, he puts people on the bed as soon as they meet."

Gradually put away her smile again, with a self-deprecating hook on the corner of her lips: "Not only don't I want to, but I want to tell her to forget it, I don't think it's interesting."

Xia Xiaoxiao poured wine for him, then clinked glasses with him: "Why don't we talk now?"

"You're worse than me." Ran Qing drank most of it in one gulp. He couldn't taste the smoothness or sweetness of red wine. He thought it was no different from the spiciness of beer. "I wanted to accompany her to the exhibition, after all, I promised her Yes. Besides, I may be suffering from depression, maybe after we meet, the depression will disappear, and I really have a lively and lovely girlfriend."

The room fell into silence, and Xia Xiaoxiao sneered after a while: "Ran Qing, didn't you realize that you are so hypocritical?"

Ran Qing ignored the indistinguishable praise and criticism in the current context, and asked, "What about you? I've never heard you mention girls. What do you like?"

"I," Xia Xiaoxiao sipped red wine in small sips, and said after finishing a glass, "short hair, thin lips, sometimes smart, sometimes stupid, I like to be clean, not ordinary, but especially clean, There is a clear distinction between love and hate, and I like to hold grudges."

The red wine from the dinner had picked up its stamina, and now that half of the bottle was gone, Ran Qing was dizzy, not really drunk, but just burnt out. He lay down on the carpet and said with a light smile, "Xiao Xiao , tell me about it, how do you feel after watching "Not Much to Talk about"?"

Xia Xiaoxiao looked at Ran Qing non-stop from the glass, and asked, "Drunk?"

"No, it's a little hot, just lie down."

"...After reading it... I don't think much of it. I feel that I am too much of a thing. It took me several years to understand the one-sentence thing. You shouldn't be reunited with me."

As soon as the words fell, Xia Xiaoxiao was slapped on the back, and Ran Qing scolded him inarticulately: "It's revealed, didn't you tell me that you deleted it, ah?"

"I...curiosity." Xia Xiaoxiao put down his glass and put his arm in front of Ran Qing, "How many more hits?"

Ran Qing pushed him away, cursed again vaguely, but couldn't catch him.

He got up, really couldn't bear the drunkenness at the moment, dizzy, he threw himself into the big bed, struggled to turn over and arched on the pillow, and hurriedly said: "You too, go to bed early. "

Standing by the bed, Xia Xiaoxiao spread out the quilt to cover him up. Seeing that his face was flushed with heat, when he touched it, it was scalding hot.

He hesitated and said: "Let's sleep together, okay, I'm afraid you will feel uncomfortable at night."

Ran Qing closed her eyes, "Huh?", and waved him away indiscriminately.

Xia Xiaoxiao was silent for a moment, went back to his bedroom and brought the phone over, didn't ask him any more, just climbed onto the bed and lay down facing him, he said softly: "Call me if you feel bad, call me if you want to drink water, I hear you Is it?"

Only the soft light of the wall lamp answered him.

The next day, Mao Fei came out of the room yawning continuously, swayed to the sofa and lay down again.

Xia Xiaoxiao called for breakfast, it was already nine o'clock, not too early, and Ran Qing was still sleeping.

He felt like an old father with two children, first commanding Mao Fei: "Go wash up."

If it were Zhuang Zhou, he would have been carried to the bathroom by the princess.

When the waiter came to deliver the food, Xia Xiaoxiao opened the door, and the exquisite bowls and plates, large and small, were placed on the table before he went to wake Ran Qing up.

After the three of them finished eating, they packed up and were ready to go. The agreed place was at the Starbucks by the river beach.

According to last night's arrangement, Zhenzhen would also bring her two sisters to the base, so Ran Qing ordered a total of six drinks, sweet, bitter, hot and room temperature, all available.

They found a place under a parasol in the open air, and as soon as they sat down, they heard a burst of singing, which was resident singing on the street not far away.

Mao Fei's eyes lit up: "I want to see it!"

Xia Xiaoxiao sat casually in the wicker chair, from an old father to a big guy: "Go, just don't get lost."

"If we get lost, we'll lose our heads too," Ran Qing tied the hydrogen balloon to the armrest, "Hurry up and come back."

Mao Fei repeatedly agreed, lifted the hem of his long gown and strode towards the resident singer, and sent a message to Zhuang Zhou by the way: found a new way to make a living!

The resident singer is a young boy with an open guitar bag in front of him, and there are some scattered gifts in it.

Mao Fei was worried that the wind on the river beach was so strong, what if it was blown away?

The singing is still good, Mao Fei thinks he is better than him, he took a short video and sent it to Zhuang Zhou, with the words: In the future, we will go out on a poor trip, and if we run out of money on the way, I will make money like this, and buy you corn bread to eat.

It took half a minute for Zhuang Zhou to reply to the message. It was a direct video invitation. Mao Fei hurriedly picked it up, frantically looking for earphones from his satchel and putting them on.

"Hey?"

"No, no."

In the picture, Zhuang Zhou is running in the gym, with his upper body naked and sweating profusely, making the nickname a little panting and hoarse, making Mao Fei soft to the tip of his tail.

Last night, two people experienced video sex for the first time. Mao Fei was shy, and he was so teased that he couldn't help but make a mess of the big bed with only one person's strength. Yes, even taking a bath has to be coaxed.

Mao Fei's face was red, and the surrounding was noisy. He covered the screen to avoid being peeped, and the dog ran furiously to a place where there were few people. He heard Zhuang Zhou laughing at him through the earphones: "Huh? Why is my silly baby so cute?"

Mao Fei squeezed the microphone: "Why, all of a sudden, didn't you have enough videos last night?"

"I want to eat Wowotou, and I want to see you."

"Wait a minute, let me find a corner."

There are seats for people to rest beside the stone road in the grove of the river beach.

Mao Fei walked three or four times along the road before he came across an empty one. He hurriedly sat down, held his phone steady, and said, "I was scared to death. If people saw it, they would think I was doing some naked chat."

Zhuang Zhou slowed down his speed a little bit, and asked him, "Where are Ran Qing and the others? Have you seen them?"

"Not yet, still waiting." Mao Fei said in a low voice and secretly, as if complaining, "Zhuang, you know, after what we did last night, didn't I come out to wash up? I saw the two of them The lights in the house were all on, and I thought they were awake, so I ran over to see what was going on, and guess what I saw?"

Zhuang Zhou took off the hair band, rubbed it, and wiped the sweat off his face: "Huh?"

"I was stunned. I saw that there was no one in one room. In another room, the two of them were sleeping together with their arms around each other. The door was still open. It was just like that."

"They didn't see you?"

Mao Fei shook his head: "Slept motionless. When they got up this morning, the two of them pretended nothing happened, and I didn't dare to ask more questions. I'm really confused now, the two of them---"

Seeing him suddenly stop, Zhuang Zhou asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

Mao Fei gasped: "The person diagonally opposite is swearing and arguing, so intense."

Zhuang Zhou told him: "Don't join in the fun!"

"No, no, they were arguing on the phone."

Mao Fei glanced at the three girls. They were wearing sweet and gorgeous dresses. What didn't match their image was that one of the girls was full of impatience, and her words were mixed with dirty words. The two girls next to her were urging her to hurry up. She said angrily: "The men chasing my sister can be arranged on the other side of the river, and my mother can't wait for you! If you share it, you will be divided, mother-in-law and mother-in-law will force you all day long! There are too many husbands in the labor-management game, and you are missing a lot, get out!" "

With a "snap", he flipped the phone case over and snapped it on.

Mao Fei hurriedly looked away and saw Zhuang Zhou looking at him seriously: "Feifei, what did I just say?"

How did Mao Fei know that he was just listening to the excitement.

Zhuang Zhou's eyes were clear: he was going to be beaten.

"I..." Mao Fei pretended to be stupid, "I have to go back, and I will make a video with you tonight."

After the video hung up, Mao Fei didn't take off the earphones, he pretended to be chatting, and heard another girl ask, "He's messing around all the way, what is he going to do?"

"What can I do?" The girl put the mobile phone into the bag, "The game is so badass, and he is also greasy and stingy. He lied to him for his birthday and he didn't give me a red envelope. It's useless to mess with him for half a month."

"Okay, okay, the next one will be better," another girl stood up and looked at her watch, "This one is also better, not only good, but also handsome, you will know it soon."

The grass and trees are sprouting, and the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, but Mao Fei sits in the woods, feeling a cold wind blowing through.

He thought, no way.

Mao Fei put away his earphones and followed the three girls a few steps slowly, eavesdropping on his ears while playing with his mobile phone with his head down.

I heard them say who they are going to be with next week, and what is the follow-up plan.

Hearing what new target they aimed at, they were ready to hook.

I heard them complain about their respective husbands and their respective advantages and disadvantages.

He also heard his own name, thinking that if he was hooked, he would definitely be nourished for a long time.

Mao Fei raised his head and looked at the backs of the three men with ulterior motives, feeling cold in his heart.

He guessed, which one would be Zhenzhen?