Nian Xiaomu didn't know how she got back to the room.
Stepping on the ground with both feet is like stepping on cotton, the whole body is light and fluffy...
Cherry lips are a little rosy.
His cheeks were also crimson.
It was only a short distance from the yard back to the door of the room, and I couldn't remember how many times Yu Yuehan kissed him with excuses.
His mind was filled with his sudden confession.
If it wasn't for her remaining sanity and her pride as a goddess, she must have been unable to hold back just now and threw him in the snow!
ahh...
Recalling the scene in the snow just now, Nian Xiaomu jumped into the bed, pulled the quilt, and covered her head with all her strength.
Can't think about it anymore, I'm going to have a nosebleed!
How could Yu Yuehan be so flirtatious
He actually built her a snowman in his own image, it was a foul!
Thinking of something, Nian Xiaomu crawled out of bed.
I grabbed my phone, opened the photos inside, saw the snowman in the photo album, holding the phone, smiling like a fool.
Fortunately, she is smart, remember to leave evidence before leaving!
Yu Yuehan really confessed to her.
It's not a dream...
Nian Xiaomu laughed foolishly for a while, then bit her lip nervously, opened the chat box, and sent Tan Bengbeng the snowman photo she just took.
Before I had time to edit the text, I had already received her reply.
[? ? ? If you don't sleep at night, you went to build a snowman to find Tong Zhen?]
Bah bah bah!
It wasn't her who made the snowman, but Yu Yuehan!
Nian Xiaomu quickly replied to her.
By the way, he also told Tan Bengbeng about the earth-shattering confession incident that happened tonight!
In the end, I asked pitifully: [Honey, can I promise him?]
There was a sudden silence on the other side.
After more than ten seconds, it seemed like centuries.
Just when Nian Xiaomu lost her composure and was about to call her, she received another message from Tan Bengbeng.
[You don't like him?]
Seeing these words, Nian Xiaomu shook her head without thinking, and when she realized what she was doing, she blushed again.
Holding the phone and falling into the bed.
He secretly rejoiced that Tan Bengbeng couldn't see her stupid behavior, otherwise he would have killed her laughing.
She didn't know when she fell in love with Yu Yuehan.
When I found it, I seemed to like it very much.
But when I thought of being with him, I was suddenly so nervous that I was at a loss...
[I haven't answered for so long, I just like it.]
[Single, handsome, and rich, except for having a daughter, there is no other problem.]
[So, what are you struggling with?]
Nian Xiaomu: "..."
Looking at the three text messages received one after another on her mobile phone, she couldn't refute them.
From this point of view, not only should she not refuse, she should also rush to Yu Yuehan's room immediately.
While he is still not clear-headed and has no intention of repenting, he should act first!
Push it down first, then jump on it.
Before he could resist, he had a French kiss.
When the kiss makes him dizzy, he can eat it up and wipe it off logically...
Nian Xiaomu hugged her phone, thinking deeply.
Thinking of something, he anxiously dialed Tan Bengbeng's phone number, "No, no, no, Yu Yuehan is very skilled, how can I throw him down!"
As soon as the words left her mouth, she realized what she had said.
The body froze suddenly!
The next second, I heard Tan Bengbeng's joking voice coming from the other end of the phone.
"Nian Xiaomu, you are promising. As soon as he confessed, you were thinking of how to throw him down..."