"How about you do it yourself? I'll buy some clothes for you." Yan Zhen felt that he had to leave, otherwise something would happen, otherwise he would suffocate to death!
Sijin Buyi: "You call and ask others to buy it, and you blow dry my hair."
"Others don't know your size." Yan Zhi took the opportunity to touch it again as if he were painting a plum to quench his thirst: "I'll measure it for you, what size it is."
Then, he walked very quickly, grabbed his clothes, and ran away.
The door was quietly closed. Sijin was so angry that she grabbed the hair dryer and smashed it on the ground. She didn't expect that she couldn't seduce him like this. She obviously liked touching her, so why did she run away?! Ahhhh, is she really so unattractive?
?!
An unfamiliar cell phone ringing sound came to her ears. She glanced around and saw that it was Yan Zheng's cell phone ringing again.
Sijin jumped onto the bed and picked up the phone, answering the call without making a sound.
"Sincerely..." A delicate female voice came from the other end of the phone, followed by a whimpering cry: "You are so cruel, he is dead, you are so cruel."
Sijin frowned, but she didn't expect it was a woman calling.
Suddenly, she cleared her throat in an arrogant and domineering manner: "Who are you?"
Hanyin finally got Yan Zhen's new number from her brother, but she didn't expect that it was a woman's voice that came from her. She was not to be outdone: "Who are you? I'm looking for Yan Zhi."
"What do you have to do with my wife? It's not convenient for him to answer the phone while he's in the shower. Who are you? I'll ask him to call you back later?" Sijin said in a casual tone, accompanying the crying person with interest.
Women play.
"Your Zhi? Are you the woman who has been pestering Zhi recently? You, you guys were together early in the morning? Is he taking a shower?"
The woman's tone on the phone was so jealous. Sijin smiled and said softly: "Yes, we slept together last night. What's wrong? Is there any problem? Oh, what are you looking for, my dear little Zhizhi?"
What's the matter? If you don't tell me, I'll give up. My little Zhizhi is still waiting for me to give him little Nenei in exchange."
"Crack."
The other end hung up faster than she did.
Sijin threw Yan Zhen's cell phone on the bed in a bored manner. It was really boring and not challenging at all. Maybe she was another poor woman. Like her, her eyes were as long as the soles of her feet. What kind of man wouldn't she be looking for?
Take a look at a little Shou Shou.
Sijin has been by Yan Zhen's side all these years, but no woman is her rival, so any female love rival is not even worthy of carrying her shoes. How many little princesses in Spain have been defeated by her, one, two, three
...Seven, eight, nine...those women are not as beautiful as her, not as sexy as her, not as capable as her in means, and not as thick-skinned as her. They are really not challenging, so I accept them casually.
She didn't take it seriously when I got a call from a girl.
However, she suddenly remembered that she didn't have his mobile phone number yet.
Immediately, she turned over and grabbed Yan Zhen's mobile phone, dialed her own mobile phone number, saved the other party's number in her mobile phone and his mobile phone, set two extremely cute ringtones, and grabbed the quilt.
He fell asleep again.
Yan Zhi came back with the breakfast and clothes he bought. Not to mention, he only touched her once and he actually grasped her size so accurately. Doesn't this guy touch other people's often?
Sijin stood in front of the big mirror in the bathroom, eyes rolling, muttering to himself: Can Jinbai have something like this for him to touch?