suddenly.
Pei Yunge's cell phone rang, and she answered it without raising her head.
"What's wrong?"
On the opposite side was Song Yao's voice, "What color dress will you wear tomorrow?"
Pei Yunge licked his lower lip, narrowed his beautiful pupils, and thought about it soon.
"The gray-blue one."
That haute couture dress with gray and blue tassels was specially flown in by the old man. It was a super-seasonal style.
"good."
Song Yao had also seen that one and was quite satisfied with Pei Yunge's choice.
"Miss Song, you called me in the middle of the night to tell me about this?"
Pei Yunge asked with a half-smile, twirling the pencil in his hand between his fingers.
Song Yao asked tentatively: "... So, what are your and your brother's plans now?"
No idea.
Pei Yunge groaned, suddenly leaned back, raised the corners of his lips lazily, and started talking fearlessly.
"Plans? I plan to get married this year, have two children next year, and try to have my children buy me a cake and candles for Mother's Day after I graduate from college."
Song Yao: "..."
Why did she have nothing to do to call Pei Yunge
However.
Pei Yunge was also addicted to teasing Song Yaotou. He looked up at the ceiling cynically, his eyes gradually moved back, and his words became louder and louder, "Don't worry, Aunt Song. There is really no one. I will give you a little..."
The words are not finished yet.
Suddenly, she saw a man holding a teacup and wearing a black short T-shirt, looking at her calmly.
Pei Yunge: "..."
When did this person run up behind her
"Don't you want to finish talking first?"
The man raised his eyebrows and his tone was casual and lazy.
Song Yao on the other side of the phone also heard Huo Shidu's voice, but he didn't feel sorry for Pei Yunge.
There must be someone who can cure this uncle, which is the best.
“…”
Pei Yunge was silent for a moment, then straightened up silently, "Well, see you tomorrow Tiantian." Song Yao on the other end couldn't help but curl his lips.
"OK, good night."
The phone was hung up, and the atmosphere was inexplicably uncomfortable.
"When did you come in?"
Pei Yunge asked unconsciously.
"Before you even call."
Before Pei Yunge could accuse him, Huo Shidu said slowly, "I originally wanted to remind you, but I was afraid of disturbing our Yunyun's study."
Pei Yunge: "..."
Overturned again.
Huo Shidu licked his thin red lips and chuckled, "But-
My brother is also very curious as to who Yunyun wants to have sex with next year. "
The man's charming peach blossom eyes couldn't hide his smile, but also contained a sense of teasing. The light was condensed in the depths of his pale pupils, and one look at each other was so ambiguous that it made people blush and their hearts beat.
Then, Pei Yunge heard him say again, "This idea is quite disturbing."
Pei Yunge: "..."
The cool talk is a momentary pleasure, and the car overturns the crematorium.
Seeing that Pei Yunge's neck was dyed a faint red, Huo Shidu stopped teasing her.
He chuckled silently, then stretched out his hand to scratch her chin, "I've warmed up the milk for you downstairs. Go downstairs and drink it before going to bed."
Pei Yunge stood up quickly and ran out.
The man looked at Pei Yunge's back, lazily raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.
He hid pretty quickly.
…
The next day.
As soon as Song Yao entered the lounge on the second floor, he saw a person wearing a gray-blue dress, lazily leaning on the sofa, with curly black hair, skin as white as jade, and charming eyes.
It is obviously a simple and fresh high-end dress. When she wears it, she looks lazy, sexy and high-end.
(End of chapter)