If you rule out the weird academic stuff in your mind, then he must have done something similar or the same thing. Why can't you remember it?
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"Brother, why doesn't he do it?" Li Youyou stood behind the fence, protruding his plump and narrow forehead, and his big eyes blinked vividly.
"..." Start? This girl's thoughts... Mu Erqun coughed lightly, intending to pretend not to hear. He lowered his head and whispered in his brother's ear.
"I am alone!" Li Youyou poked her back, but found that there was still no response. She turned her head angrily and found that the handsome and unreasonable brothers were looking at her as if they were aliens.
"Yuyou, is this the education you received in the United States?" Murqun's tone was a little serious, because he just couldn't stand a little girl saying all these things.
Especially, this little girl is his half-sister. He couldn't help but complain to Ye Haoxuan, how on earth did he educate his sister? Really!
"No, education in the United States is very humane!"
"Then where did you know the words "lonely man and widowed woman"? Mu Erqun was a little suspicious, observing his sister's reaction with his small eyes like knives.
"And Ou Yunsen..." What happened? Did she use this word wrong? Because she was thinking about right and wrong, Li Youyou spoke a little slower.
"Ou Yunsen? That guy looks more serious than his fourth uncle, and he actually taught you this!" Mu Erqun's eyes widened, and he had the urge to go back and catch Ou Yunsen and beat him up.
"Fuck..."
"Shit, he actually taught you a girl to say dirty words!" Mu Erqi suddenly became furious. Fortunately, Mu Erxun even tugged on his sleeve.
Li Youyou immediately realized it and said hurriedly, "It's not spicy, it's Ou Yunsen's mommy!"
"Sir? Did she teach you this?" Mu Erqi felt the corners of his mouth twitching slightly, and his forehead was streaked with black lines.
"No, Ruoxi's mommy is a writer. I saw it secretly..." Li Youyou spoke softer and softer, her lips gnawing in a funny way.
Mu Erqun felt something was wrong and asked, "What kind of writer is she?"
"Romance..."
There was a sudden silence...
S city, a certain wine.
The feasting, loud music, and loudspeakers made everyone feel pain. The smell of tobacco, alcohol, various people's body odors, and various cheap and high-end artificial perfumes penetrated the tip of her nose. Bai Jinrou couldn't help but frown and cover her mouth and nose.
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Damn Angela, why do you want to date in this smoky place!
Bai Jinrou dodged left and right to avoid all kinds of drunken people who rushed to the bathroom to vomit. When she turned around, she had to avoid the crazy woman who was drunk and twisting around.
She was a little angry and her brows were furrowed.
During the gap, she avoided the dazzling lights and looked around. She couldn't help but sneer at Angela's vulgarity.
Suddenly, someone tapped her on the shoulder.
Bai Jinrou turned around hurriedly, and when she saw the appearance of the person clearly, her expression suddenly turned bad.
Angela was obviously drunk. Her sexy curves were wrapped in a tube top dress. She wore ten-centimeter red high heels, strong smoky makeup, and sexy red lips. This is undoubtedly a must-have for men.
All have become temptations.
She looked at Bai Jinrou and smiled seductively in response to the whistling around her.
"Let's talk in another place!" Bai Jinrou yelled in her ear, feeling that the place with such noise was giving her a splitting headache.