Yao Ze walked in with a slutty smile. Although the space was small, it was covered by fans. The cottage was pink from the decoration to the sheets to the wallpaper. There were two pink dolls on a large bed. Yao Ze felt like he was being thundered and couldn't help but look at Shen Huimei. Shen Huimei did prefer pink, but that was many years ago. Seeing Yao Ze's gaze coming, Shen Huimei couldn't help but blush. After all, Yao Ze saw her childish side before, and her face felt uncomfortable.

"Don't look at me like this, this is my previous room." Shen Huimei couldn't help but turn her face and don't look at Yao Ze, so that her face would not be so embarrassing.

Yao Ze smiled and said, "I'm just surprised that you would have such a young girl before, pink...you are very simple!"

Shen Huimei turned around and glared at Yao Ze viciously, and said angrily: "I will mock you for letting you sleep on the ground tonight!"

After hearing Shen Huimei say this, Yao Ze said with surprise: "Can I sleep in the bed? I thought you had to make a quilt for me to go to the ground at night."

After Shen Huimei said this, her charming face was red on her face. She glanced at Yao Ze and whispered: "I don't know you? Would you like to apply for a floor to you? Why should I do this? Anyway... it's not Chapter 352. It's no longer safe. What's the difference between doing it again?"

Yao Ze sat on the chair beside the bed with a smile, looked at Shen Huimin, and laughed: "You are so open-minded, but why do you feel like you are submissive, like an angry little wife, I haven't forced you anything, right?"

"Why don't there, there is it!" Shen Huimei stared at Yao Ze with beautiful eyes and said in a sweet voice.

Yao Ze rolled his eyes and said, "I'm sad to say that, why don't I leave now?"

"You dare!" Shen Huimei showed her strong side, pinched her waist and looked at Yao Ze at her beautiful eyes, but then she thought that she was asking for Yao Ze now, and her attitude was a little unkind, so her eyes loosened a little, and she said as if she was discouraged: "Okay, I admit that you didn't force me. It's okay to do this. You said you are a big man, why can't you coax me every time you fight with a little woman like me?"

Yao Ze smiled ambiguously and said evilly: "Of course it's okay, I'll coax you well later..."

"Rogue!" Shen Huimei knew what Yao Ze meant, and immediately the fragrance jumped, and her pretty face blushed behind her ears.

As the two were talking, Yao Ze's cell phone suddenly rang. Seeing that it was Song Chuchu called, Yao Ze looked at Shen Huimei. Seeing that Shen Huimei was also looking at him, Yao Ze smiled and stood up and said to Shen Huimei: "I'll go out to answer the phone and come back immediately to continue discussing coaxing you."

Shen Huimei glared at Yao Ze and curled her lips and said, "What's so shameful? I still have to go out to pick it up."

Yao Ze smiled mysteriously and said, "It's really shameful..."

Seeing Yao Ze walk out, Shen Huimei was curious, so she sneaked to the door immorally, raised her ears, ready to listen to who Yao Ze was talking on the phone.

Song Chuchu was lying lazy on the head of the bed wearing a sexy black lace hollow pajama, holding a small pink mobile phone in her hand, and said to the phone with a smile: "Oze, are you asleep?"

hskn    "Not yet." Yao Ze stood on the aisle, lit a cigarette and started smoking. The aisle was dark and there were no street lights. Only a little light on Yao Ze's cigarette was visible. "Aunt Chuchu, is there anything wrong with calling me so late?" Yao Ze said teasingly.

Song Chuchu showed a smile on her pretty face and said softly: "I've said it, I'm calling me sister privately, are you looking for a lesson? Even I dare to tease me?"

Yao Ze laughed and said, "I dare not tease our aunt Chuchu, which will make Aunt Chuchu angry. If I told Uncle Chen, wouldn't I be looking for abuse?" Yao Ze's words meant a little sour.

Song Chuchu felt a little uncomfortable when she heard Yao Ze's words, but she still had a smile on her face, gentle and freehand. I think nothing could make her feel depressed, always looking light and calm.

"Why, I feel like I'm a little blaming me when I hear your words? I've become a resentful little wife?" Song Chuchu chuckled softly.

Yao Ze took a sip of the cigarette violently and exhaled a thick layer of smoke. Of course, there was no smoke in the darkness. Yao Ze said with a wry smile: "This metaphor makes me feel a little funny, because I used this sentence to describe a person." Didn't Shen Huimei just compare her to an angry young wife in the room?

Song Chuchu caught the meaning of Yao Ze's word and asked, "Are you with someone else?"

"No, I'm answering your phone call alone outside now." Yao Ze turned his head and looked at the door. Seeing Shen Huimei's head shrinking back instantly, he couldn't help but burst into laughter. He never expected that Shen Huimei had such a playful side and quietly eavesdropped on her phone.

This is incompatible with her mature beauty's temperament.

Song Chuchu heard Yao Ze laughing without any scruples on the phone, and immediately wondered: "What are you laughing at? Is there really someone next to you?"

Yao Ze felt his disobedience and quickly stopped laughing and said hurriedly: "No one, I just suddenly remembered the jokes I had heard before, and couldn't help laughing." Yao Ze was afraid that Song Chuchu would ask in depth, so he quickly changed the topic and said: "Sister Chuchu, isn't there anything urgent to call me now, right?"

Seeing Yao Ze's guilty change of topic, Song Chuchu felt sensitively that there must be something wrong with it. This kid wouldn't be hanging out, right? Thinking about these, Song Chuchu felt a little frustrated, and his voice was naturally not as gentle as before. He said stiffly: "I can't call you if I'm fine. If I think I'm annoyed, I can just die and not disturb you."

"No," Yao Ze said quickly: "Sister Chuchu, you know I don't mean that. I wish you could call me more."

"Let's not make me feel numb." Song Chuchu pursed her lips and smiled, feeling that she suddenly acted like a little girl and acted coquettishly with Yao Ze. Her charming face suddenly turned red unnaturally. She was afraid that she would think too much, so she quickly distracted her attention and said to Yao Ze: "I called to ask if you have time tomorrow. Your Uncle Chen is back from the province tomorrow. I'm going to make some delicious food. If you have nothing to do, come here together and have a few drinks with him. You haven't seen each other for a long time."

Yao Ze threw the cigarette butt he had finished smoking on the ground, crushed it with leather shoes, and then said apologetically: "Sister Chuchu, I'm sorry, I may not have time tomorrow. I'm away now."

"Ah?" Song Chuchu sat up slightly, lifted her lace skirt upwards, revealing her white thighs. She said in surprise: "Aren't you still in Jiangping yesterday? Why did you go to another place today?"

Yao Ze explained with a smile: "My friend needs some help in some things, but he leaves a little anxious."

Song Chuchu said with a little disappointed, "Then let's talk about it when you come back. Your friend has no big problems, right?"

Yao Zexin said, it’s your friend, but this is definitely not something that can be said. He just said softly: “It’s okay, a little bit of a small thing.”

Seeing that Yao Ze had no intention of telling him, Song Chuchu stopped asking, but simply asked Yao Ze a few words, and then hung up the phone.
Chapter completed!