After returning home, Yan Xiaomei still felt a little bit reluctant to leave, and asked directly: "When will we get together again? You don't know, I have never heard of what Jiajia told me before. She is filming , is an actress, she also played a supporting actress in a TV series before, I really admire her, I always thought that those actresses were the same as Shiru... "
She had a very good impression of Jiajia.
Pu Yue listened to her rambling patiently, but felt a little uncomfortable.
He wasn't sure if Yan Xiaomei knew that Jiajia had a relationship with him before, would she be able to treat her with a normal heart.
Even he himself felt embarrassed.
So it's better not to talk to Yan Xiaomei. Pu Yue smiled, "Do you think people are as leisurely as you? It's just this time, it's also a coincidence, how can we get together so easily in normal times."
"Yes, they are relatively busy." Yan Xiaomei said, "Jiajia said that He Rui is out every day and rarely comes home, but you two are the same, why do you go home so often?"
"I didn't come back often before." Pu Yue paused, thought for a while, and helped his good friend round, "Maybe He Rui is busy recently."
Yan Xiaomei nodded and said with a smile: "I also exchanged contact information with Jiajia. She gave me her QQ number. I will chat with her at night."
Pu Yue frowned. He didn't like Jiajia's behavior very much.
Yan Xiaomei's smile stopped, "What's wrong?"
Pu Yue shook his head with a busy smile, and said ambiguously: "She is really unkind, your evening time should belong to me."
Yan Xiaomei just laughed, "Nonsense, I finally have a friend."
It is for this!
Yan Xiaomei really doesn't have many friends, so Pu Yue hopes that Yan Xiaomei can have a good friend, chat with her, talk about life, and share what happened recently, so that everyone should not live too monotonously. But he also just hopes that Jiajia can simply be friends with Yan Xiaomei, instead of approaching Yan Xiaomei with a kind of utilitarianism like this.
He didn't like it at all.
Or it can be said that Jiajia has completely touched Pu Yue's inverse scale.
As soon as he turned around, he called Jiajia. Jiajia was alone there, and He Rui didn't know where he had gone, looking deserted.
"Before you say anything to Yan Xiaomei, you'd better think about it." Pu Yue was rude, "Yan Xiaomei is relatively simple, and she can't play your games. Stay away from her."
Jiajia over there said after a while, "I don't want to do that either."
Pu Yue didn't speak.
He was sure that Jiajia needed his help for something, and he was afraid that he would not agree, so he came up with such an idea. Strictly speaking, Jiajia is not a very bad woman. Jiajia's willingness to give up everything for He Rui in her previous life is still very admirable, but Pu Yue doesn't want Yan Xiaomei to know about the period between the two of them. , so we have to guard against it.
Women in the entertainment industry, where are the simple ones
In other words, ten Yan Xiaomei may not be as powerful as Jiajia.
Pu Yue just wanted to keep Yan Xiaomei under his protective cover, so that no harm from the outside world could touch her at all.
Jiajia's voice over there sounded very bleak. "He Rui has been coming back later and later, and he doesn't touch me anymore. He just lays down and sleeps when he comes back, and the smell of perfume on his body is very mixed." Jiajia smiled bitterly, "You must persuade me to leave, this is my own fault, I'm cheap! But I still don't want to leave him, I can't bear to leave him."
Pu Yue was impatient: "What's the use of telling me this? You should go and talk to He Rui. I haven't played with He Rui recently. I'm staying at home with my Yan Xiaomei. Where did he go? I don't know either. It's useless for you to find me."
"You said...how did Yan Xiaomei have such good luck, when you change your mind?"
Pu Yue had a lump in his throat. In his last life, it could be said that Yan Xiaomei didn't wait for him to change his mind until he died, and finally he was reborn, so he was given a chance to make up for Yan Xiaomei.
Thinking about it this way, I feel a little pitiful for Jiajia.
"He Rui is just playful. When he gets older, he will stop. I know what kind of person he is, and I know that you will definitely have a chance in the end. You just have to wait a little longer. It's gone." Pu Yue could only say so.
You obviously didn't do anything, but it seemed like you ruined the relationship of a good friend. What's going on
Is it really necessary to send He Rui abroad...in order to achieve his marriage
Pu Yue pondered for a while, but soon gave up.
Not to mention how to get the good son of the He family out of the country, but many things in this life have become different from before. He himself is not sure what the ending will be, so why should he care about others
Jiajia just shook her head with a wry smile, and finally hung up the phone.
Pu Yue sighed, and looked back, Yan Xiaomei had just come out of the bathroom, wrapped in white pajamas, with loose hair, she was trying to wipe with a towel.
Fortunately, Yan Xiaomei is still there.
Seeing her acting like a cat, Pu Yue felt as if his heart had been scratched, swallowed his mouth, and stared at Yan Xiaomei as if he had been hungry for a long time.
"Don't you use a hair dryer?" Pu Yue approached her slowly, in order to lower her guard, he took her towel and wiped it for her.
Yan Xiaomei narrowed her eyes, her scalp was numb from his rubbing, she felt so comfortable, she couldn't help leaning against his chest, "Well, well, the hair dryer is too loud, I don't like it, and, uh, blowing it on for a long time It's not good for your hair either."
"You're right." Pu Yue buried his head in her hair, took a breath, and then said with a smile, "Your hair is really nice, it's jet black, have you ever eaten black sesame seeds?"
Yan Xiaomei smiled, "Naturally, my hair has been fine since I was a child."
Pu Yue seemed to be coaxing her, "It's so pretty, I like it very much." He also kissed her, pecked on the top of her hair, went down the back of her head, and finally landed on the back of her neck.
Yan Xiaomei felt a little uncomfortable, "It's itchy."
Pu Yue laughed: "Squeamish."
Yan Xiaomei was very delicate in front of him, she couldn't bear the pain, couldn't bear the anger, she wasn't as honest and obedient as before, and now she was learning to resist. But it can be said that the current Yan Xiaomei was petted by Pu Yue bit by bit. He didn't know whether he liked the former Yan Xiaomei who listened to him or the current soft Yan Xiaomei.
Well, now it seems that as long as it is Yan Xiaomei, he, Pu Yue, will like it.
The more Pu Yue touched her, the hotter his heart became, and he almost wanted to wrap his tail around her. "My good wife, why do you think you are so nice? My good wife..." His ending sound is slightly upturned, with a nasal sound, which sounds tiresome.
Yan Xiaomei's face turned red, "How can you praise your wife like that? Don't be shy."
Pu Yue was about to push him, but he pinched his wet hair in his hands. If he let him sleep like this all night, he would definitely wake up with a headache. For Yan Xiaomei's sake, Pu Yue smiled and held back the heat in his heart. "Because I like you, that's why I praise you so much. I don't even take a look at other women."
Most women want to be special.
Hearing what he said, Yan Xiaomei felt happy, and wanted to act like a baby, "I'm really that good?"
Pu Yue nodded repeatedly.
"Then why were you like He Rui before, never going home or looking at me?" Pu Yue would come back before, but the frequency was less and the communication was less, just like a cutscene, lying down and sleeping before dawn , the person disappeared. Yan Xiaomei didn't mind at all.
Pu Yue was taken aback.
As soon as Yan Xiaomei said that, she knew she had asked the wrong question, "I didn't mean that, I just... I just..."
Pu Yue hurriedly said: "I was blind before, and I didn't know how to cherish it. Fortunately, you are still waiting for me at the same place, otherwise I really can't find my way home. Don't leave, just wait for me at the same place, I won't be far away from you in the future, so we can always be together. My Pu Yue's home is where you are. "
Yan Xiaomei's heart was warm, and she touched his face.
This almost set Pu Yue on fire. Pu Yue became excited and pushed the person down, "Come on, let's change something to wipe, how about the sheets?"
Yan Xiaomei blushed, "My hair is still wet, and the sheets were only changed today."
Pu Yue nodded, "Don't worry, don't worry, I'll take care of the aftermath when you fall asleep, okay? Wife, you smell really good..."
Men have a special kind of stubbornness in this regard, and Pu Yue doesn't know if he is special, he always likes to smell Yan Xiaomei's body. He wasn't like this before, it was a recent habit, like a puppy who likes to sniff before eating.
Pu Yue himself was amused by this metaphor, and looked at Yan Xiaomei who was soft on the bed and allowed him to do anything.
"Are you feeling better? I want it today." Pu Yue said generously, "I really want you, but I don't know if you are willing to give it to me?" I want it every day, one day ... the rhythm of dying in bed.
Where did Yan Xiaomei have the nerve to say yes, she didn't even know how to nod her head, she just stared at Pu Yue with a spring in her mouth in a daze.
This is simply the temptation of Chi Guoguo, okay? ! !
Pu Yue crawled over, put his arm on her neck, and freed his other hand to unbutton her clothes, and said in a serious manner: "Come on, come on, let me check first, have those traces of yours gone away? .” To be honest, he couldn’t bear to look at those traces himself. A good, tender and white girl, finally made such a scary mark, which made Pu Yue feel distressed and blame himself.
Yan Xiaomei was originally soft, so she should always be so soft.
Pu Yue originally planned that if the traces did not fade away, he would just have a good time with his hands and mouth, and not do other things, so that Yan Xiaomei could take a good rest for a while. Of course, if the traces faded, it would be really great.
Pu Yue went to take off Yan Xiaomei's clothes. She was not dead, so of course she would feel a little uncomfortable, so she leaned back, "My skin is relatively stingy, and I don't blame you. I usually get a big bruise if I knock it Well, don't blame yourself, in fact, you are not very hard."
The first sentence is okay, but the latter sentence is not good. What is "not very hard"
What kind of man is "not very hard" in bed? And it's still facing the woman he likes most - plus the premise of not wearing anything.
Pu Yue thought about the meaning behind this sentence, why? Is Yan Xiaomei secretly blaming him for not being "hard enough"
Hey, this is annoying.
Should I do something to prove that I can really "work hard"
The author has something to say: not disrespecting readers, but... guess why I repeated the first half of the paragraph, and I couldn't change it for a day