"No! If I don't follow her, how can I find out? " Su shunchen's face was blank. Can it be done by staying at home?

"Think of your own way." Su instructor eyes a stare, sat down to drink tea.

"Come on! Me! I asked for it myself. " Su shunchen shook his head and went upstairs helplessly.

When passing Su lenghui's room, she couldn't help looking in, and then walked in carefully.

Mobile phone, mobile phone, only mobile phone has the largest amount of information.

Su shunchen looked at the location of the bathroom, then reached out and picked up the mobile phone on the bed.

But he was soon discouraged because the phone had a password.

Birthday? Su shunchen quickly entered his sister's birthday number, but it prompted an error.

Date of enlistment? After thinking about it, I re-enter a set of numbers, but it still shows an error.

It's not my parents' birthday!

Su shunchen lost the birthdays of the two elders, including his own, all wrong.

How much is this?

Su shunchen with a mobile phone in that research, did not find, the sound of water do not know when to stop, the bathroom door has been opened.

"What are you doing with my cell phone?" Su lenghui wet hair, appeared in front of him.

Su shunchen was so scared that he threw his cell phone and instantly stood up from the bed.

"I look at your mobile phone case. It seems pretty."

I wish she could believe her lies.

"Give me a hundred dollars and I can buy you three." Su lenghui didn't think much about it. She wiped her hair and said.

"So cheap? Forget it. I suddenly don't think it's worthy of me. " Su shunchen is a temporary nonsense, how can she really want her monotonous army green mobile phone case.

Su lenghui glared at him, then pointed to the hair dryer on one side, "come and help me blow my hair."

"Can't you blow it yourself?" Su shunchen frowned, but he walked past obediently.

In fact, half of the reason why Su lenghui is so proud is that he is used to it.

"I can't blow well." Su lenghui sits down in front of the dressing mirror, waiting for him to help her.

"It's not good for you to rely on me like this. What should you do when you get married?" Su shunchen whined and helped her blow.

"I don't want to get married. I'll stay at home until I grow old, so I can have Tony for free." Su lenghui looked at herself in the mirror and began to imagine her old self.

Su shunchen rolled his eyes. "I'll get married too, OK!"

"Well! It's the same! Then I'll have to shave my head. " Su lenghui said with regret.

"You can find a good man to marry! So you can call him Su shunchen gave her advice.

"No, I'm afraid I'll be angry." Su lenghui shakes her head and remembers that she has just been driven away by a man in disguise. Her anger is ignited in an instant, and she abruptly breaks the comb in her hand.

Su shunchen's hand trembled for one of them. Fortunately, it was a comb, not his own neck. Otherwise, he would die young.

"Sister, do you really have no one you like? Women can, too. " Su shunchen began to sympathize with his future brother-in-law. When he was with such a violent woman, he might be raped every day.

"No, don't tempt me, blow quickly. I'm going to sleep, and I'll rush back to the army tomorrow morning." Su lenghui urges him to throw the broken comb aside, thinking that he must have bought some wild goods, otherwise how could it be so easy to break.

"It's already blowing. What's the hurry! Our family is used to you. When we go to my mother-in-law's house, who else is so used to you? " Su shunchen nagged. Fortunately, she had short hair. If it was long hair, she would die of anxiety.

"They all said they would not marry. Didn't you hear that?" Su lenghui yelled at him, then snatched the hair dryer, "you give me out, you don't have to blow, your ears will be read by you."

"Just go out. I'm not waiting for you." Su shunchen left angrily, but he did not forget to take her door with him.

Su lenghui looked at her poor door. Did the boy take the wrong medicine? I dare to cross with myself.

I blew my hair a few times, and then, no matter whether it was dry or not, I jumped to the bed, thinking about giolo. I don't know if I got home safely, so I dialed the group number to go out.

There, no one answered for a long time. When she wanted to give up, she was suddenly connected.

"Hello! Major su Jolo's voice was a little strange, as if he had just finished running.

"Well! Are you home safe? " Su lenghui frowned and always felt strange.

"Thank you! We're home. " Qiao Luo said while avoiding Han Zidu's kiss.

"Oh! That's good. " Su lenghui nodded, just wanted to say so, but there came a hoarse voice.

"Major Su, you're disturbing us." Finish saying, already hung up the phone.Er! Is that a good thing for her?

Su lenghui's face turned red in an instant.

And over there, Qiao Luo did not stare at Han Zidu angrily, "how can you say that?"

"Why not? She did disturb me." Han zi all finished and rolled to the bed with her in his arms.

Jolo exclaimed, but soon her voice was drowned by the passionate kiss.

The night that belongs to them has just begun.

The next day, another difficult day to get up, han zi was still out of sight.

Pick up the mobile phone, habitually to open the micro blog, but found that she unexpectedly on the hot search, and is the identity of Xiaosan.

On the other side of the company, I don't think it's responding, because there is a new word behind the hot search entry, that is, it's just released.

Jollo bit his lip. You don't have to guess who's smearing himself.

In fact, what she doesn't know is that before the hot search, there was another hot search, that is, about han zi kissing her in the restaurant last night, which happened to be photographed by paparazzi, and then became popular with others.

Corresponding to hot search, Joro generally ignore, because time, is often the best diluent.

But she really doesn't want to be called Xiao San.

What's the point! She has been used to three, do you forget a few years ago? 】

[that is, the Internet has memory. 】

[didn't they explain it that time? It's just a friend. It's rhythmic by the marketing number. 】

[fans don't wash, washing is the first grievance in the universe, everyone bullies their little sister. 】

[nowadays, paste is also a kind of umbrella color. How could vice president Han marry her? It turned out that Xiao San was in the upper position. 】

[zhensao, you can see from her sexy dress every day that this is not a woman who is on her own. 】

[I don't know how many times I've been sneaked by others in recent years, and I've directly taken the bus. 】

[alas! I really love Yuchi Yunduo. When it was the most difficult time, I talked to Vice President Han, and when I got rich, I abandoned her. 】

[in my opinion, vice president Han is the worst. What's wrong with women? Maybe Jolo didn't know he was three years old? 】

there were so many voices of discussion that it made giolo's brain AChE.

How can it be like this? Does Yuchi cloud create such a lie and not worry about being punctured?

Fingers, shaking, but still dial the group number out.

"Joro, do you like the present I gave you?" Over there, Yuchi cloud's proud voice came.

"Do I have to say thank you! Yuchi Yunduo, you are really one of the most disgusting women I have ever seen Qiao Luo no longer respected her as Miss Wei Chi, but called her name directly.

Yuchi cloud smile, "I said, if you don't leave, I have a lot of ways to make you disgraced, can't get along in the entertainment industry."

"Then I'm not afraid to tell you that this is a high-tech era. Many things are based on evidence. Whether I'm three or you're abandoned will soon be answered." Jolo doesn't mind the entertainment industry. She just doesn't want to be stigmatized.

Therefore, every time she thinks about things, she never puts herself first. She always gives top priority to han zi.