540 Bought a black and white television

historical

At night, when they returned to the hotel near the set, song ran slowly undid the belt around her chest. After a day of strangling, she felt a little breathless. She had to pay a huge price to play such a man’s role well.

Song ran looked down at her chest and mumbled to herself, ” will this place really become smaller after two months of tightening? ”

Ahem, what was she thinking? Her mind was filled with thoughts. Yes, she seemed to be thinking too much.

Bah! Lowlife!

At night, song Xuan packed up and was about to go to the office’s Lounge to sleep. Yang Haitao was walking downstairs when song Xuan called out to him, ” “You’re going back?”

“You don’t want me to leave?” yang Haitao turned around to look at her expectantly.

“No, Zhenzhen, No.” Song Xuan was a little flustered.

Yang Haitao laughed. I’m not leaving. I’ll be downstairs. I’m worried about you living here alone. I’ll only be at ease after you’ve bought the house and moved in.

Song Xuan heaved a sigh of relief. She felt a little creeped out when she was told to live alone in such a small building.

She felt at ease with him around.

Yang Haitao packed up two books and went downstairs. He turned around and saw song Xuan following him.

“You should sleep early, Yueyue.”

Song Xuan sat on the stool and looked up at him, ” “How about you? Aren’t you going to sleep?”

Yang Haitao waved the textbook in his hand. “There’s a make-up test at the end of August. I have to make good use of my time to study,”

Only if he successfully got into the University could he become song Xuan’s boyfriend. He had to give it his all.

“I’ll tutor you,” song Xuan said as she touched her hair.

Yang Haitao raised his hand to reject him. no, no, it’s fine. With you by my side, I can’t focus on my studies.

Song Xuan’s face turned red. Yang Haitao’s heart skipped a beat. That’s right, with such a soft and fragrant person sitting next to him, he would be completely distracted. How would he have the mood to study?

“Alright, I got it.” Song Xuan nodded.

Yang Haitao opened his textbook and glanced at her. “Where’s aunt Wu’s house now?”

“She’s taking care of my dad at Changhai Hospital,” song Xuan said as she touched her neck.

“Oh, Yingluo, thank you for your hard work.”

Song Xuan lowered her head and smiled. alright, you can continue with your studies. I’m going upstairs.

Song Xuan went upstairs and leaned against the railing. She looked down at the people downstairs. Yang Haitao’s serious side profile was under the swaying light and the night breeze. Each sound of his words crashed into her heart.

He had a high nose bridge and deep lines. To be honest, he really looked like what she liked. Why didn’t she realize it before?

Yang Haitao looked at the textbook in his hand with unprecedented seriousness. As if he could sense that someone was looking at him from the second floor, he looked up. Instinctively, song Xuan’s smile slowly bloomed.

White, clean, and quiet. Song Xuan thought that the man who was wearing a white shirt downstairs and staring at her was clearly the teenager in her dream when she was seventeen or eighteen years old.

She rushed down the stairs. Yang Haitao was still in a daze when the person he liked fell into his arms. She mumbled, ” “I’m sorry, Yingluo.”

I’m sorry, I was too arrogant and didn’t put you in my eyes at all. I wasted your time. It’s my fault. From now on, I want to cherish your deep feelings. Fortunately, it’s not too late.

Yang Haitao licked his lips and said carefully, ” “What’s wrong, Yingluo?”

Yang Haitao was still walking on thin ice. He was afraid that song Xuan would go back on her words and refuse to be his girlfriend. Any abnormal behavior from song Xuan would make him feel fearful.

Song Xuan pinched his shirt and whispered, ” “I just feel that I didn’t treat you well in the past. I think you’re a little silly.”

Yang Haitao heaved a sigh of relief. I’m doing this willingly. You don’t have to feel burdened.

With a beauty in his arms, yang Haitao wasn’t someone who followed the rules, so he asked, ” “Song Xuan, can I kiss you?”