Fall in Love with Mr. Nian Slowly

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Mr. Nian, slowly like your latest chapter!After getting in the nanny car, Yan Su stuffed herself in the back seat.

Jiao Jiao smiled and said: "Is it too late to play yesterday, the look is not so good."

"..."

Last night, toss a night, can you look good?

Yan Su lowered his head into his neck.

Some things, but can not tell the assistant.

You can only bow your head to consult: What if you are drunk and put a boy younger than yourself to sleep? The problem is that the other party hates himself, should he hide it, or should he run away?

Immediately after the question was thrown, many answers were received.

Doudou: Of course, it looks handsome or handsome. The handsome is responsible for him, and run away if he is ugly.

I have a big dream: my sister is so happy, I want to sleep until I can't sleep.

Here comes the peach: it's better to tell people better, if the other party wakes up and finds that they don't know who was sleeping, how depressed, if it is the first time, it will almost want to vomit blood.

Mama Da Ma Ma: What's so tangled, let me talk directly, do you want the old lady to be responsible, don't even put on the skirt and leave.

A natural pair: If the opponent is handsome and live well, you can do it**.

....

All in all.

Yan Su was speechless, and saw the strange ideas of netizens.

In short, without exception, netizens' thoughts are that the other party is long and ugly.

But what good is handsome, bad temper.

And she really had no idea about Moriusi, she was drunk and drunk last night and wanted to indulge for one night, and she was confused to find the wrong person.

She sighed faintly.

Otherwise, go back and make it clear when you are busy.

He will hold himself accountable?

probably not.

Give yourself a bad tongue at most, right?

Is it possible to split yourself?

Or let yourself pay for it?

Yan Su shuddered.

The more thrilling the more I thought, the legs that felt faintly trembling.

She sighed faintly.

...

After arriving in Hainan, Yan Su filmed the mv for two days at the beach, and had no time to buy medicine.

Returning to the apartment on Monday evening, Yan Su dragged the suitcase out of the elevator, took out the house key, and glanced at the door of Moriusi again, hesitating whether to go and confess.

After struggling for a while, the door over there suddenly opened, and An Ning came out from inside.

Yan Su froze, "You..."

"Sister Xue, do you live here?" An Ning was more surprised than her.

Yan Su nodded, "Before I lived with Lausanne, and later moved away after getting married, Lausanne moved here by now, but I should move out next year, don't say it."

An Ning suddenly realized that it was only when Mo Lucy wanted to live close to Lausanne, so did she live here.

She is a little envious of Yan Su, but fortunately, Yan Su is three years older than Mo Liuxi, and she usually takes part in activities outside. She doesn’t have to worry too much, “Relax, I will definitely not.”

After Yan Su took the key to open the door of her house, she couldn't help but glanced at An Ning in doubt, "You..."

A little shy across An Ning's face, "We are in communication."

Yan Su blinked, and it took a long time to react, "Oh..."

She was a little ignorant. I hadn't heard of the relationship between the two before.

But remember that when he was in the club, An Ning always surrounded Mo Liuxi.

Could it be that they became the third party and slept their boyfriend?

Yan Su drummed straight in his heart, "That... how long have you been in contact?"

An Ning thought that she and Lausanne were good friends, and hoped that she would pass on her words to Lausanne’s ears and said: "It will not take long, school sister, will you cook porridge? The seniors are a little uncomfortable today. I have failed for half a day, and I want to go downstairs to buy, but I think I still have my heart for myself."

"Oh... I'll order..." Yan Su was forced to recuperate for a long time. "Wait a moment, I'll let things go."

"Thank you Xue Xue," An Ning bowed gratefully.

Back in the room, Yan Su took a long time to sort it out.

She slept her boyfriend.

She almost ran to tell the truth to others.

If this is said, it will be beaten to death.

For a moment, Yan Su really felt that she had never sinned, and even An Ning felt very sorry.

So this matter is still rotten in your own bones, never say it, don't affect the relationship between others.

In addition, she is three years older than Moleusi, which is not suitable, and she can't accept the siblings.

An Ning and Mo Liuxi are suitable for both appearance and age.

Of course, the most important thing is Mo Liuxi like.

Having figured it out, Yan Su decided not to think about that night.

After changing to a home wear, Yan Su went to the next door.

It can be seen that An Ning's cooking is really not good, the kitchen is in a mess, and the pot is also burning.

"How about Morius?" Yan Su asked, "has he taken medicine uncomfortably?"

"Resting in the room seems to have a fever and a general weakness, but has taken medicine," An Ning said.

Yan Su nodded and boiled a congee for her.

There was no other material at home. She had to make a lean porridge. When An Ning came over with salt, Yan Su saw the wound on her finger and froze, "Your hand..."

"The freshly cut meat was cut carelessly," An Ning said, looking down.

Yan Su looked at her slender fingers. At first sight, she usually did nothing at home. Also, after all, she still had a sister above her, presumably spoiled.

"I have a band-aid at home. I'll post one for you later," Yan Su said.

After more than ten minutes, Yan Su boiled the porridge. "You take it for her, I'm gone."

...

After Yan Su left, An Ning took the porridge into the bedroom, and Mo Liuxi slept in a sleepy state. She woke him up, "Senior, the porridge is done."

Mo Liuxi opened her tired eyes, but she had no appetite, but when she saw the band-aid on her hand, she sat up and ate two.

Unexpectedly, the porridge tastes very good.

There is also a ginger silk inside, which makes the sick people feel comfortable eating.

"Senior, how does it taste?" An Ning asked cautiously.

"Well," Mo Liuxi responded lightly and drank all the porridge.

An Ning was relieved. Although he didn't say anything, he still loved it.

"I'm fine, go back," Moriusi lay back on the quilt.

He was upset over the past two days, and because he was not wearing clothes in the hotel that night, he was caught in the cold and began to feel okay. He has a fever till today.

"Senior, you look like this, I'm not so relieved, otherwise I..."

"An Ning, I am very grateful to you for making me porridge, but I have no habit of letting women spend the night here," Mo Liuxi refused. He was really uncomfortable now and was not in a mood to deal with women.

"Well, senior, then I won't disturb you. I will bring you breakfast at school tomorrow morning," An Ning pulled out of the quilt for him before leaving.