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The sky was getting dark and the snowy street was getting brighter.

The colorful lights lit up, turning the world in front of you into a dreamlike illusion.

Xu Yichen and Song Ci seemed to have infinite energy, still clutching the light and shadow, laughing, a group of adults were tired, and decided to leave Snow Street and have a meal.

The restaurant was booked by Gao Qingsong. Near Xuejie, the owner knew him. After ordering a table of dishes, he also brought a fish. It was said to be in the original ecology of the river. It is estimated that 80% of it was raised in a fish pond.

Halfway through the meal, the two children finally realized that they were tired. They actually squinted and fell asleep.

Song Beizhen took two clothes to put on the children, for fear that they would be frozen, but the temperature in the private room was 24 degrees.

Speaking of traveling while eating, Zhang Xiaojian remembered what Liu Mei had mentioned before and said to him when talking about the vicinity of Ningyuan: "Mo Zhu, let's buy some equipment tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow we will go to the mountains?"

Ye Mozhu picked him up with a green vegetable and smiled sweetly: "Okay."

Wang Wan'er didn't know this, she asked, "What are you going to do in the mountains?"

Zhang Xiaojian replied: "Go and see Hope Primary School."

"Can you take me one?"

"Are you not going to work?"

"Annual leave."

Zhang Xiaojian nodded: "Just have time."

Gao Qingsong frowned and looked at the two women and one man. He always felt that there would be stories about them during this trip, but he obviously couldn't do without Ning Yuan, after all, Su Yu was pregnant.

I can't read gossip...

Hey, so annoying.

Speaking of gossip, Gao Qingsong remembered that "Idol Creation Camp" was broadcast again last night. He accompanied Su Yu to watch the whole process very carefully, and couldn't help saying: "Little sword, your sister..."

"Gao Qingsong, sister!"

"Uh, I said your sister."

"I also said it was your sister."

Gao Qingsong knew that Zhang Xiaojian was deliberately coughing and playing here, so he decided to give up the words of your sister: "Xueqing has a fire recently."

Zhang Xiaojian didn't watch yesterday's program, but remembered that his second aunt in Jiangcheng must have watched it, and quickly asked: "Is it updated yesterday? There is nothing wrong with it, right?"

"Out..." Gao Qingsong told the truth.

"what happened?"

Gao Qingsong said: "Sing and chop."

"Uh, isn't that normal?"

Gao Qingsong smiled and said, "It does perform normally, but to be honest, I start to like your sister too.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at Gao Qingsong with a slight surprise, and asked: "I'm always wondering why my sister likes so many people, and I haven't thought about this question deeply. I happened to interview you today."

"Uh, do you want to be so formal?"

Zhang Xiaojian put down his chopsticks and said formally: "I'm really curious, because I am her brother. I like her no matter what she is. I know what kind of child she is, but if I am not his brother, I will not take the perspective of relatives. I think deeply about many problems. From the perspective of an outsider, she is not good at singing and dancing. I should not like her."

Song Beizhen didn't know who they were talking about, so he looked left and then looked at the clouds.

Ye Mozhu and Wang Wan'er looked at Gao Qingsong, waiting for Gao Qingsong's answer.

Gao Qingsong really frowned, and reflected on why he watched the episodes of "Idol Creation Camp" and began to fall in love with Ning Xueqing.

Soon, he summed up an answer and sold it off, saying: "I think I should take a small notebook to write down my next sentence."

"Hurry up!" Zhang Xiaojian, Ye Mozhu and Wang Wan'er said in unison.

Gao Qingsong coughed lightly: "Perhaps because in Ning Xueqing's body, people who like her will see that ordinary self, no matter how hard they work, the result will be a mess."

After speaking, he drank a sip of hot tea and saw that the three of Zhang Xiaojian did not speak, he added: "Ning Xueqing’s phenomenon is not how bad Ning Xueqing’s singing and dancing is, how bad is too bad, but Netizens are full of anger at ordinary life."

Zhang Xiaojian got the product,

Gao Qingsong raised an eyebrow: "Mature, right?"

"Fart, I'm even more curious, how can you see your ordinary self in the second generation of real estate of Shenke?

Gao Qingsong narrowed his mouth and said, "How come I have never been ordinary, do you know that my parents have placed high hopes in my study since I was young, and I... no matter how hard I try, it is true that I can't learn well."

Zhang Xiaojian was a little relieved: "All right." Then he picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat, thinking while eating. Before the finals, he had to go to the magic city to see Xueqing, and he had to stand in the audience to cheer for her anyway. once.

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The dinner is over and parted ways.

Songbei Town did not get on a commercial car, but drove a car and took Song Ci back home.

Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu delivered Xu Yichen to Liu Yi in the children's company and drove the black warrior straight to the hotel.

Gao Qingsong drove Wang Wan'er straight downstairs to her house on this ordinary night, but after parking downstairs, both of them did not get out of the car for a long time, but started chatting.

"No, what are you doing with you?" Gao Qingsong raised his eyebrows and said straightforwardly. He obviously had different opinions on Wang Waner's joining the mountain group.

Wang Wan'er thought for a while, instead of answering the question directly, she said: "You know what, I feel very strange now."

"Why is it strange?"

"Originally, Xiaojian and Mozhu came. Of course, I wanted to check it out. We had a bite to eat together, but when the three of us sat together, I felt a little bit self-blame, but I obviously didn't do anything."

Gao Qingsong smiled bitterly: "This may be moral power?"

Wang Wan'er rolled his eyes and said, "Fart, I didn't do anything immoral."

"On the edge of danger, morality will also remind you...your self-blame is a warning."

"Don't say this, so why are you going?"

Wang Wan'er glanced at herself in the inverted mirror and said: "I want them to sting me, so that I can completely stop thinking about it."

Gao Qingsong: "You still need to go to the mountains with them. Maybe the two of you are in the hotel right now."

Wang Waner turned her head to look at Gao Qingsong: "You said this to sting me?"

"Yes, how does it feel?"

"Uh, nothing feels."

Gao Qingsong thought for a while and said, "In order for Su Yu to have a pregnant friend, I specially arranged for them in a room with a fun room."

"Then?" Wang Waner asked back.

Gao Qingsong took a cigarette, lit a lighter, and took a deep breath: "Then maybe the two of you are in the sex room now, choosing what you are going to spend a good night, and you are about to go home, hugging Sleep lonely on your pillow."

Wang Wan'er frowned, but still didn't feel any tingling.

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Zhang Xiaojian didn't know that Gao Qingsong's mouth seemed to have been opened recently.

He and Ye Mozhu are indeed planning to spend a good night again.

So after the two had bathed separately, they stood in front of the love room.

It was not Zhang Xiaojian who pulled Ye Mozhu, but Ye Mozhu who pulled Zhang Xiaojian. I don’t know whether it was because of the hot shower or because it was originally a shy thing. Ye Mozhu blushed and pointed. Looking at the rack with a row of clothes in the sex room, he asked, "Which suit do you like?"

Zhang Xiaojian was stupid. He looked at the uniforms of the maids, nurses, OL, teachers, and forests of uniforms, and thought that Ye Mozhu would look good in that set.

While thinking deeply, Ye Mozhu smiled and ran into the bedroom, leaving a sentence: "Fool, tease you."

So skinny?

After Zhang Xiaojian was taken aback, he quickly smiled, because he already has the answer. It's better not to wear anything...