Duan Fei heard the ringtone of his cell phone as soon as he came out after taking a shower. He picked up his cell phone and saw that it was Ouyang Meng. He hurriedly came in: "Xiao Meng, is there anything wrong with calling me so late?"

"Oh, nothing." Ouyang Meng heard Duan Fei's words and thought she was coming to find her whereabouts from Miana. She said embarrassedly: "Duan Fei, I'm sorry, I'll go to Yang Wei'er's birthday party, which will make you a waste of time."

"Haha, this is nothing. You should have your own circle. Why should you apologize to me?" Duan Fei felt funny. Why did Ouyang Meng's tone start to be similar to Jiang Ya, and he couldn't help but laugh: "Is there anything wrong with calling me now?"

"It's nothing big, it's just that your wallet is falling here. I've asked Hongyu to send someone to deliver it to you. Don't worry. But be careful in the future. If so many important things in your wallet are really troublesome if you lose them, Ouyang Meng said gently and reminded her.

"My wallet?" Duan Fei was stunned for a moment after hearing a half sentence. He quickly bent down and picked up his clothes and searched for them. He still didn't see his wallet: "Ha, maybe I'm too careless, I won't be there next time." Duan Fei felt ache when his wallet fell into the hotel, and if it weren't for Ouyang Meng's phone call, he would probably only know until he used it. However, is Ouyang Meng calling him specifically now? Is there anything else?

Duan Fei was a little nervous. He didn't know if Ouyang Meng knew something. Could it be that he had caught Miannamimi?

When Duan Fei thought of this, he was depressed and thought that Miana had a real problem with her head. Do you really want to talk to Ouyang Meng about this kind of thing?

Although depressed, Duan Fei did not dare to ask directly. He could only grit his teeth and smile awkwardly: "Xiaomeng, thank you very much."

"Hmph." Ouyang Meng immediately snorted softly: "What are you saying to me for such a thing? Thank you?"

"Yes, yes, no thanks, no thanks." Duan Fei sweated wildly, would he just be used to polite words? As for being so serious? But now that he knows Ouyang Meng's thoughts, he naturally won't get angry. On the contrary, he felt a strange feeling in his heart when he listened to Ouyang Meng's almost coquettish tone, as if he was caught by a kitten.

"Okay, I won't tell you much. Miana has been exhausted for her singers these days. She sprained her foot when she was taking a shower. I'm going to comfort her and I'll find you when I'm busy these two days." Ouyang Meng hung up the phone neatly.

Duan Fei grabbed the phone that made a busy voice, his face looked very strange. Miana sprained her foot when she was taking a shower?

"Duan Fei, was Meng Feifei the one who called you just now?" Just as Duan Fei was lost in his mind by Ouyang Meng's last words, Jiang Ya's confusing voice came to his ears.

Duan Fei smiled bitterly and withdrew his mind. He looked at Jiang Ya who was sitting in front of the computer and turned her face to look at him curiously, and said with a funny look: "It's her, what's wrong?"

"Oh, nothing." Jiang Ya was curious. She was just about to ask you what the relationship between you and Meng Feifei, but she was afraid that asking Duan Fei would make him unhappy. Although Duan Fei had already said that it would be better to make him happy without taking into account his feelings too much, this kind of topic was obviously unhappy.

"Okay, I know what you want to ask." Duan Fei's eyes were like that, and he could see Jiang Ya's doubts at a glance. While wiping his body and sitting on the bed, he smiled and said, "You know that Meng Feifei and I do know this. Of course, there is another relationship you don't know, and I don't know what to say, but her relationship with me is similar to yours."

"What? You said Meng Feifei is also your lover?" Jiang Ya widened her eyes and her face was incredible, but she quickly curled her lips disdainfully and sat on the chair angrily: "Forget it, if you don't want to say it, just say that the big star Meng Feifei is your lover. Do you think I am a child? Who believes it?"

"Hehe..." Duan Fei was speechless, leaned against the head of the bed with a wry smile and pointed a point of belief, without explaining. Not to mention Jiang Ya, I guess he was a normal person and didn't believe it. He said that the big star Meng Feifei was his lover, so why didn't he say that the number one model in the mainland was his Xiaomi?

"Jiang Ya, when will you sleep? Aren't you sleepy?" Duan Fei looked at Jiang Ya who was still playing games with ease in wonder. It was almost two o'clock in the morning, so why did Jiang Ya still have no intention of sleeping at all?

"Oh, I'll play for a while. If you are sleepy, go to bed first. Don't worry about me." Jiang Ya waved her little hands without raising her head, and didn't even look at Duan Fei. Her eyes were staring at the computer game interface. She was not sleepy, but she didn't dare to sleep. Who knew that Duan Fei would bully her again after a while? In that case, even if she was not tortured to death, she wouldn't have to get up tomorrow.

"Oh, okay, you play slowly by yourself, I'll go to bed first." Duan Fei didn't know Jiang Ya's difficulties, and only thought she was really not sleepy. She slipped into the quilt and prepared to go to bed. But what made Duan Fei depressed was that the sound of Jiang Ya typing on the keyboard beside him was too loud, so he couldn't sleep at all. As long as he closed his eyes, he would be woken up.

More than ten minutes later, Duan Fei sat up again after searching. There was no way, he couldn't sleep anymore. At least, Jiang Ya didn't want to fall asleep before going to bed.

"Duan Fei, aren't you asleep yet?" Hearing the movement on the bed, Jiang Ya raised her head and saw Duan Fei leaning against the bed and lit a cigarette. She asked with a puzzled look on her face, but she began to scream in her heart, "Oh my God, why are you not sleeping yet? How can I sleep if you don't sleep?"

"Ha, I can't sleep either. It's okay, you play your game and don't care about me." Duan Fei grinned at Jiang Ya, thinking of reminding her to make her whisper, but soon dispelled this idea again. It took him a long time to feel comfortable. Jiang Ya asked her to live her own life and not please her. If she said this, Jiang Ya might become the kind of slave character who is down and pleased again.

If you don’t sleep, you won’t sleep. Can Jiang Ya take it? Can’t he bear it?

Duan Fei sighed in his heart. In the past, not to mention lack of sleep, he had also had it when he was not satisfied with his eyes for several days and nights. He was able to persevere and do what he should do the next day. It was just because his life rhythm was too comfortable in the past two years that he developed the habit of sleeping in.

"Oh." Hearing Duan Fei's words, Jiang Ya nodded in frustration and continued to play the game, but her head was confused and kept yawning. She was really sleepy now, but she didn't dare to go to bed.

Duan Fei looked at Jiang Ya who was yawning in front of him, and he was really puzzled. Now he couldn't believe that Jiang Ya was not sleepy and beaten to death. The only explanation now is that Jiang Ya was too fascinated by the games she played, so she would rather not sleep than insist. However, Duan Fei did not show any dissatisfaction. Instead, he was interested in smoking while watching Jiang Ya yawning at the computer while insisting on operating the game characters. Especially when Jiang Ya was yawning with a sleepy look, she was indescribable sexy and cute, which made Duan Fei feel indescribable at this moment, and even more at ease than when Tang Chenyi was in Shanghai.

This is the life of ordinary people. Duan Fei sighed in his heart, with some indescribable bitterness. Although he has gradually become accustomed to this comfortable rhythm of life for ordinary people over the past year, he has not really integrated into it. It is only in a moment that he suddenly felt that the life of an ordinary person can be so comfortable and enjoyable.

"Huh?" Duan Fei sighed in his heart, while his eyes were bored looking at Jiang Ya's sexy body. Suddenly, he exclaimed in his heart, and his eyes fell tightly in a special position.

Jiang Ya is now wearing a cool short nightgown, which is just enough to cover her sexy buttocks. However, because she was twisting on a leather chair, the short skirt was already a little messy, and her two soft and white thighs were almost exposed to the air. Because her relationship with Duan Fei had already broken through the last layer of relationship, Jiang Ya knew that she looked indecent, but she didn't care. Anyway, she looked at it, touched it, and even put on the bed. It was nothing more to look at it.

But now Duan Fei's eyes were staring at the base of Jiang Ya's right leg, which was a place very close to the woman's secret position. Jiang Ya's movement was to cross her legs and comfortably put her right leg on her left leg. From Duan Fei's position, you could see Jiang Ya's entire white right leg, and even the fascinating secret of the Taoyuan. However, Duan Fei's eyes seemed not to see the private place that was enough to attract any man in advance, but stared at a obviously different position at the base of Jiang Ya's inner thigh.

It was a red spot, which should be a birthmark that Jiang Ya had when she was born. The size of the whole birthmark was about two centimeters. From a distance, it looked like a red butterfly. It not only did not make people look ugly, but it made Jiang Ya's beautiful legs look sexy and even full of a strange temptation.

"Boom--" His eyes stared at the birthmark that looked like a red butterfly. Duan Fei's head buzzed, as if the sky was spinning, and fell into blank space. The strength on his body seemed to be instantly drained, leaning softly against the head of the bed, but his eyes were always staring at the red birthmark on Jiang Ya's thighs, his eyes full of confusion, doubt, pain and a hint of disbelief...

"Duan Fei, what are you watching?" Jiang Ya felt the movement on the bed again, turned her head and saw Duan Fei staring straight at the base of her thigh and chopping hard. She suddenly turned shy and turned her face red. She quickly sat up straight and said coquettishly.

But at this time Duan Fei did not hear Jiang Ya's question at all. Even though he stared at Jiang Ya's thighs, he did not notice that Jiang Ya had changed his posture, because his thinking had fallen into a special memory at this time...
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