Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

Before going to bed, Ye Qiang sent a text message to Shi Nightcold.

[Darling, I miss you so much, I think you can't sleep every day, I'm going to apply to my teacher to read, I'm not staying in the dorm anymore, so, starting next Friday, I'm going straight home! Happy?]

Now that Qin Ruoxi is back from the deep city, she really needs to hold on to Shi Nightcold. Plus the college entrance exam is just around the corner, you can also take the opportunity to find Shi Nightcold to make up for the math, both ways.

After a few seconds, the phone text rang, and Si Night chilled back to her one word: [Hmm].

Ye Zheng snuck in the quilt and smiled. Hey, it's really good to know what the look is every time she sees these meat-dead texts.

I admire how calm he can come back to her every time.

[Right, right, right! Is Dabai home? I want to play with Big White!] Ye Qiang deliberately asked again.

Oh, I miss you so much!

I just don't know if Dabai is in Jinyuan.

It took a long time to reply on the other end of the phone: [at home].

That's great!

Thinking of the great cabbage and the great white that she planted, Ye Zheng stopped not so much from returning to Jinyuan.

Late night, Jinyuan.

Xu Yi was suddenly called over by his master and set up a task that made him look embarrassed.

Night Cold: “Go get Slote back. ”

“Ah?” Xu Yi looked silly.

In the middle of the night, let him go to the mountains to find Slote?

The guy doesn't know where to hunt yet, where to find him!

If the moon is dark and windy, isn't the master afraid he'll be taken by the beast?

“Anything else?” Night Cold lifted his eyes and looked at him.

“No! I'm on my way..."

“Found by Friday. ”

“Yes…” Xu Yihahadi led the way, taking people all over the mountains to find tigers.

I can't figure it out. Why is Mao in such a hurry to find Slote?

Still have to be found by Friday?

The next morning.

Ye Qiang habitually moved out of his oversized cosmetic bag.

It wasn't until after the move that she found out that she had been stuffed last night.

So, is it melting or not?

Continuing makeup is simply an attempt to compensate, but the consequences of immersion are no better.

Ye Zheng was tangled, and suddenly there was a noise downstairs, and her name was implicitly surrounded.

“Why is it so noisy?” Ye Qiao frowned.

Jiang Yan walked in from the balcony. He glanced at her and stopped talking. Finally, he said helplessly, "Go and see for yourself..."

Ye Zheng's face was confused, “What's going on? ”

Ye Zheng dropped the makeup brush in his hand, scratched his hair and rose towards the balcony.

“Ahhhh - Goddess! Goddess! Goddess! Goddess! ”

“The goddess is out! Goddess, I love you! ”

“Goddess, I have an ancestral chromosome for you! ”

As soon as Ye Zheng walked to the balcony, he almost broke the eardrum by an exaggerated scream downstairs.

It was only then that she found herself surrounded by a large group of black oppressed people downstairs, mostly boys.

And almost all the windows of their house and several nearby girls' dormitories were opened. Everyone was looking at their heads and watching the noise. It was nothing but the world. The innkeeper had come out several times to warn them of the noise, but it didn't work.

The black line on Ye Zheng's forehead suddenly brushed down. Although she expected some trouble, it was still more exaggerated than she thought.

But it's no wonder that so many people were filming photos last night. Things must have spread a long time ago, and students' lives are boring. A little bit of things can gossip for a long time, not to mention the scene that exploded so hard last night.