Miss Su, I Write Poems For You

C66

I'm just going to change a sanitary napkin. How could this man study sanitary napkins.

Wei Jinghan was so roared by Su Jingen, and his thoughts were pulled back. He put down the seven dimensional space in his hand, then clenched his fist with one hand and coughed, "just have a look, don't make a fuss."

Although Wei Jinghan said it seriously, the red ear tip betrayed himself.

Wei Jinghan just didn't notice that Su Jingen came out of the bathroom. He was fascinated by the things described on the package. He felt that the length data and the explanation of the advantages of the product seemed to open the door of Wei Jinghan's new world.

For the world of girls, President Wei has a new understanding.

"Wei Jinghan, I didn't expect you to be such a person." Su Jingen frowned and shook his head. His voice was very sad, as if regretting that a beautiful man had taken a detour.

If we break the news to the media, tomorrow's headline will definitely be Wei Jinghan.

Su Jing en even guessed the title, it must be a line of bold scarlet letter - shocked the whole city! The secret hobby of the president of the imperial court is

Thinking of this, Su Jingen began to think about the feasibility of selling Wei Jinghan's personal life materials for a living. What's more, Wei Jinghan always calls himself a paparazzi. If he doesn't do anything, he's really sorry for the title he gave him.

Wei Jinghan doesn't know that Su Jingen's mind is calculating. He goes back to his bedroom and doesn't want to argue with Su Jingen.

This matter is that he was caught first, and then he continued to talk with this woman. He certainly can't find a good way. It's better to end the conversation as soon as possible.

Seeing that Wei Jinghan ignored himself, Su Jingen no longer asked for nothing.

Su Jingen put away the sanitary napkin on the sofa, picked up his mobile phone and opened the circle of wechat friends.

Brush brush brush, suddenly saw a new friend dynamic, she stretched out her hand to point in, a few words attached to a selfie, reflected in Su Jing en's eyes.

The man in the self portrait is full of heroism, and the rimless glasses on his face add a bit of elegance to him.

A line is attached to the self portrait - C Da Hua Tuo's return from his studies.

University C is the University of Tuli and Su Jingen.

Tu Li was su Jingen's best friend for many years. They had been in the same class since primary school, and even went to the same college.

Although they were different in gender, Tu officials always regarded Su Jingen as a brother, and so did Su Jingen.

The only difference is that Su Jingen chose music major, while Tu Li chose medicine major.

As a talented student of music, I'm doing a shady job now. Although I'm very happy, I'm still a little embarrassed to say it.

Especially the Tu Li, if he said it himself, he would be ridiculed for a while. It's nothing to be laughed at by others, but Su jing'en would have a headache if he was a Tu Li.

Tu Li was tall and handsome. He looked like a scholar. He was also introverted, but he didn't forgive others. In a few words, he could choke people speechless.

Her mouth is fierce, but every time she meets Tu Li, she is defeated. She can't think fast enough. No matter what she says, Tu Li can always convince Su Jing en.

Sometimes Su jing'en feels sorry for him. It's better to be a lawyer for such a good eloquence. Being a doctor is really buried.

At that time, Tu Li only laughed at Su Jingen's words, but seldom did he refute her.

"Hello, marshal Tu." Calling out the name made Su jing'en suddenly feel a sense of long absence. After calculation, he hadn't seen Tu Li for several years.

When he graduated from junior high school, he went home for two years and then entered the studio, while Tu Li went abroad to study, and now he returns home.

"Oh, ha ha Jing, the news is very well-informed. It seems that my circle of friends ten minutes ago didn't have white hair." There is something in Tu Li's words, and he says Su jing'en's neglect to himself lightly.

For many years, my friend, Su Jingen couldn't hear his implication. "I just saw it because of my poor network speed. Otherwise, I have to go to the airport to meet you."

This compliment tone is opposite to Su Jingen's usual. The villain has his own villain's mill. In front of the wolf, Su Jingen becomes a docile lamb.

If she didn't suffer every time she was against him, she wouldn't be too lazy to flatter him. Su jing'en rolled her eyes. Thanks to the instruction of the poisonous tongue sect leader, Tu Li, she couldn't be as eloquent as she is today.

"OK, let you go this time." Tu Li's words changed, "call you, big handsome guy, want to simply receive the wind or not?"

Tu Li is too lazy to say the second half of the sentence, which is also his habit when he talks with Su Jingen. If he knows the meaning, why bother to finish it.

He says this because Su Jingen doesn't take the initiative to find herself. She is usually a housewife. Once she takes the initiative to find herself, she must have something to ask for or eat or drink.

Tu Li had no choice but to help him. These were all his experiences from childhood."It's nothing. I've made an old mistake. I thought I'd make an appointment with Tu Huatuo when I saw you coming back home." Su jing'en couldn't hide his smile. For so many years, the taste of Tu Li's words hasn't changed at all.

He knew that the woman had something to do with herself, but Tu Li couldn't help but say, "did you cook according to the Chinese herbal medicine that I wrote for you before?"

Tu Li knew Su Jingen's old faults.

Once Su jing'en turned pale with pain in his arms. For the first time, Tu Li no longer regarded her as a brother, but as a girl.

It was only then that he realized the fragility of the girls. Since then, Tu Li has been less aggressive and more tolerant towards Su Jingen, and his tone of voice has been more gentle.

"Yes, but I forgot to drink it this month. As a result, it worked immediately. My stomach was like a monkey king hopping in it. It almost killed me just now." Thinking of what happened in the restaurant, Su jing'en still has a lingering fear.

Hearing Su jing'en's words, Tu Li, who was not at ease, now had his whole heart in his throat. "I'm getting off the plane now. I'll make an appointment for a place in the evening. I'll show you what's going on."

Su jing'en's usual words may not be credible, but Tu Li believed them. After all, he had seen Su jing'en's tragedy when he came to his aunt.

"OK, Tu Huatuo. I'll trouble you to book the restaurant for the evening." Su Jingen pushed all the activities that needed to spend money to Tu Li, with a bit of cunning in his tone.

Su jing'en knows that marshal Tu is not short of money. Let him be a rich man. He is willing to help the poor, but not able to.