listen to my wife

In Shen Mi's life, which is neither long nor short, and only one day away is exactly 18 years, the only person who has slept with her is An An, so after An An's death, no one can get close to Shen Mi This is the point.

But Chen Yi, who often drank and hung out with Tang Zhoule and the others on the bed, was different. He was surprised by Shen Mi's behavior of giving her another quilt, but he didn't show it on his face, he just nestled in his own quilt Holding the pink doll rabbit in his arms, he raised his chin to tease the other rabbit.

Shen Mi's bed is big enough to accommodate two quilts. Hearing Chen Yike's words, he almost stumbled when he walked to the other side of the bed and climbed up. After covering 172's long body tightly, he replied in a low voice.

"No, no."

Then he felt movement coming from his side, and his whole body was instantly stiff as if he was lying in a coffin, his neck was also straightened, and he didn't even dare to turn his head in the direction where Chen Yike was.

On the other side, Chen Yike turned around and found a "little daughter-in-law" Shen Mi, who seemed to be afraid of being caught by her as a sleeping doll, sleeping upright and extremely unnatural. It's the ultimate cuteness.

At the same time, I have some doubts about what Tang Zhoule said about "boiling frogs in warm water". How could anyone be willing to give up the great opportunity of sharing the bed with the person they like for intimate contact.

The other senses of Shen Mi, whose body was stiff and motionless, were infinitely magnified. When I smelled the fragrance, I didn’t know whether it belonged to Chen Yike or himself, because they used the same bottle of shower gel to take a bath. It was a fresh and pure sea salt smell, which was very good. smell.

It should be on Chen Yike who just took a shower, it is very thick.

Shen Mi smelled the familiar smell, uncontrollably substituting the image of Chen Yike in her bathroom, wiping her naked body with her shower gel.

"What are you thinking?" The woman who smelled of her came closer, using a pink doll to prop her chin.

Even without makeup, the lazy and charming between the brows and eyes is very natural, the skin is like cream, and the smile is sweet.

Shen Mi just glanced at it, and saw the little red mole on the side of the neck that was usually hidden between the hair, it was tender and easy to bite.

"Why don't you answer me anymore, huh?" The ending sound raised lazily, and the prone woman seemed unhappy, and stretched out a hand to pull the short soft hair on Shen Mo's forehead.

Before he succeeded, he was held tightly, and then Shen Mi's slightly hoarse voice sounded, "I'm thinking of you."

Chen Yike raised his eyebrows slightly, and lowered his voice to coax: "I'm right here, tell me."

"I was thinking," Shen Mi also turned sideways, met those fox eyes that seemed to be full of affection at any time, breathed for a moment, then exhaled softly, and brushed towards Chen Yike, "What kind of sister would you like?" people."

"What kind of person would I like?" Chen Yike repeated Shen Mi's words, slightly frowning.

At first, it was because of family reasons that Chen Yike had no illusions about love. After a series of things, Chen Yike's sense of love became even worse. After she broke up with Xie Meng, Tang Zhoule was the first to call people.

At that time, Chen Yike was tired and confused, and the first thing he said was: "Ale, why don't we live together in the future."

On the contrary, Tang Zhoule, who had proposed this idea a long time ago, was so frightened that she repeatedly asked her what happened, and only stopped booking the flight ticket when she knew that Chen Yike had just broken up peacefully.

"You should have made it clear earlier," Tang Zhoule muttered, "I thought it was because you suddenly became blind and fell in love with me, but it turned out not to be the case." There was a bit of regret in his tone.

Most of Chen Yike's melancholy was driven away, "You have it."

"It's such a good thing to break up with Xie Meng. You don't really think that you and Xie Meng are talking about a normal relationship, do you? Mama Chen, you finally opened your eyes and finally saw your Xie Meng clearly." What a real face..." Tang Zhoule chatted endlessly as soon as he opened the chatter, and said all the words he had held back for a long time, because he knew that although Chen Yike had a soft ear, he still handled things neatly, so he broke up with her It must be the kind of breakup that cannot be reconciled.

"Then what do you think now, I really don't want to talk about it?"

Chen Yike sighed, "Love is a luxury. It requires not only money but also luck. I may not have that luck."

Tang Zhoule's matchmaker attribute was instantly activated, "Which type do you like, t or p, older sister or younger sister, long hair or short hair, taller or shorter than you, tall and cold or sweet or sullen of?"

"As long as you ask, I can find everything for you."

Chen Yike's three exes had nothing in common, she couldn't answer any of the questions, she was silent for a few seconds, "It depends on fate."

Tang Zhoule was also silent for a few seconds, "Hey, I think as long as you think it through, I'm sure I'll be fine. Anyway, I've already planned to be alone." Tang Zhoule said in a very relaxed tone, "Old sister I can help you with anything, and if you want, I can barely provide my fingers, which are the most valuable parts of my whole body."

Tang Zhoule's hands are indeed the most valuable part of her body, because someone once offered Tang Zhoule a million dollars to shoot an MV, and only her hands were needed for the whole process.

So Tang Zhoule has always been proud of it. During that time, he yelled all day long to make hand models, and it didn't stop until he was slapped awake by Tang's mother who couldn't bear it.

"...Keep it for yourself, goodbye."

Chen Yike came back to his senses, the goal was Shen Mi's well-articulated hand, which was holding hers.

"I never thought about it."

Shen Mi gave a soft "oh", unable to detect any emotion, he did not hold Chen Yike's hand and hid it under the quilt, he squeezed even tighter, his fingertips were slightly white.

"But if you want to know, let me think about it." Chen Yike squeezed his ears in distress, "First of all, you must look good."

Shen Mi interrogates herself: I should be fairly good-looking, right?

"Then," Chen Yike got stuck, and looked at Shen Mi seriously, "Then, you should have a good temper."

Shen Mi blinked, and the light-colored pupils clearly reflected Chen Yike's facial features. This request made her a little nervous.

No one ever praised her for her good temper.

Neither were the only two people who were closest.

An An also persuaded Shen Mi several times to restrain his stinky face and be less vicious.

Si Wei, who suffered from it, repeatedly said why Shen Mi had such a mouth.

Ah, what can I do.

The author has something to say: Don’t look at Xiaomi always acting like a cute little milk dog in front of Chen Chen

Before An An passed away, Xiaomi was the No. 1 sister, with a stinky face and a poisonous tongue

感谢在2021-03-2416:14:38~2021-03-2619:42:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~