Chapter 138

Who is Hangzhou? Absolutely all the way with Xun Mochen, super invincible and black, and he is the only one in the world, arrogant and not like it.

However, Xun Mochen is more restrained and fierce, and Hangzhou is sultry.

Xun Mochen did not dare to take any risks on Su Qianmian's matter, so he told Hangzhou to hide and not let Su Qianmian see it. However, Hang Zhou felt that he was a talented man. It was really ridiculous to hide. What's more, he had a better way to solve this matter. Xun Mochen was stuck in the quagmire and couldn't see the situation clearly.

Su Qianmian asked, "Are you together?"

Hang Zhou looked at Xun Mochen, which means: Do you want to say it or not?

Xun Mochen took Su Qianmian's shoulder, and his anger suddenly burst. He said coldly to Hangzhou, "I don't know what this gentleman is talking about. I don't know you."

Looking at Xun Mochen's completely confused appearance, Hang Zhou suddenly felt very funny and said, "Oh? We met when we were in California, did Mr. Xun forget?

Xun Mochen paused, by the way, I have seen it, such a reaction seems to be deliberate.

Su Qianmian didn't say a word. His big black and white eyes were quiet and peaceful, and he looked at the two people quietly.

Hangzhou patted Xun Mochen on the shoulder. Xun Mochen's body was silent, and Hangzhou patted it empty.

Hangzhou had no choice but to say to Su Qianmian, "Your husband has premarital phobia again. Please consult me. Look, he is about to be terminally ill."

Xun Mochen reacted quickly. Instead of hiding all the time, it's better to admit it generously. If there is anything that needs Hangzhou in the future, it will also become a matter of course. Although Hangzhou's excuse is a little damaging, I have to admit that it is very appropriate.

Xun Mochen did not react, and his eyes flashed a little under Su Qianmian's gaze.

Su Qianmian's heart was shining, like a flower blooming, and then it seemed to touch a switch, and a sea of flowers quickly opened along the streets and alleys in her heart.

She never doubted Xun Mochen. What he said was what he said.

Su Qianmian tiptoed and touched his face. There was an undisguised hot pillow and happiness in his eyes. He said to Xun Mochen with a smile, "There is only one dog, which is very important to be raised~"

Hang Zhou coughed beside him: "There is still a bachelor here. Don't stimulate me too much."

Xun Mochen took Su Qianmian's waist and said politely and gentlemanly, "There is a beautiful wife at home. Naturally, Xun wants to show off."

Hangzhou sighed silently: This is definitely intentional! Take revenge on him!

When they were in California, they were taken care of by Hangzhou. Su Qianmian and his sister are still good friends. It's all the afterthreafterth that they invited Hangzhou to dinner.

School is about to start tomorrow. Su Qianmian tried on clothes in the room, changed clothes, and showed Xun Mochen. Xun Mochen was playing with the PSP that came from Su Qianmian. At a glance, he smiled with his eyebrows bent: "The trousers are twisted. Turn the legs of the trousers around."

Su Qianmian bit her lip. Well, she has gained a lot of weight this winter vacation. The clothes she wore last spring have lost weight this year. This pair of trousers is her favorite. Now she is tightly wrapped around her legs. She wears them hard, and the seams on the side of her legs are twisted to the front. She can't turn around because they are too close.

Su Qianmian was extremely depressed. He turned around and changed it. It took a lot of effort to take off his trousers. Because it was too hard, her face was a little red and her hair was messy.

Su Qianmian fell down on the sofa, wearing Xun Mochen's shirt from the wardrobe. Xun Mochen put on an iron to fit his body and looked thin and capable. Su Qianmian was wide and wide, covering his buttocks and looked... sexy and seductive.

Su Qianmian nestled on the sofa, curled up beside Xun Mochen, and sighed deeply.

Xun Mochen glanced at her and said, "Why does this dress look so familiar?"

Su Qianmian spread himself out like a pancake, looking at Xun Mochen above his head, with a knife-like side face, a straight nose bridge, and thin lips. The color is very light but full of luster. It's really beautiful~

Xun Mochen is still watching TV. He doesn't know what's on the TV. Anyway, it's a program tuned by Su Qianmian. I guess it's dog blood and dog blood. How can it be?

He reached out and pinched Su Qianmian's cheeks: "What are you looking at? Let's clean you up!"

Su Qianmian shouted, holding his big hands and pulling away from his face. Xun Mochen still touched/kneaded and rubbed it endlessly. Finally, he patted and said, "Well, I'm fat."

The identification is completed.

Biu~ A sharp arrow stuck in Su Qianmian's heart.

Su Qianmian sobbed and didn't move on the sofa.

In less than a second, he bounced up from the sofa and said to Xun Mochen with bright eyes, "Let's play badminton!"

Xun Mochen shuddered at her forehead, looked at her with contempt, and got up and walked to the bedroom.

The black light is blind, what kind of badminton do you play?

More importantly, can you lose weight by playing badminton all night? Can you?

Xun Mochen hooked the corners of his lips: In fact, it's good now, and it feels good. Uh-huh.

Su Qianmian climbed down from the sofa, slipped into the bedroom, knelt on **, and said to Xun Mochen on the other side, "Do exercise for a while, which is good for physical and mental health!"

Su Qianmian, of course, means doing sit-ups, or asking him to teach her some self-defense, or something. Isn't he very good at fighting?

Xun Mochen looked at the little white rabbit kneeling on ** in his shirt, smiled ambiguously and dangerously, stretched out his slender jade-like index finger, raised Su Qianmian's small chin, and said in a hoarse and sexy voice, "Okay."

When Xun Mochen asked Su Qianmian to get up the next morning, Su Qianmian's eyes could almost breathe fire. He couldn't wait to eat Xun Mochen clean, and there was no bone residue left.

Xun Mochen's radiant face~~

Su Qianmian lifted the quilt and ran to wash up. When he was about to finish washing, Xun Mochen happened to come in and looked at Su Qianmian, who was full of foam, and was stunned.

Su Qianmian stared: What are you looking at!

Xun Mochen hesitated again and again, and finally said, "You are using my toothbrush."

Su Qianmian took a closer look, didn't it! She bought a couple's toothbrush, a blue one pink, just like slippers. She used pink slippers, and he used blue, but she gave him a pink toothbrush, and she used her favorite blue. At first, Xun Mochen did not do it, but later he was suppressed by her by force.

Maybe you are used to wearing pink slippers, or subconsciously think that pink should be your own? Anyway, she is indeed using Xun Mochen's toothbrush now.

Su Qianmian gave him his toothbrush and said, "Don't worry, I don't dislike you. Well, I allow you to use my toothbrush."

Su Qianmian had dinner, and Xun Mochen drove her to school.

Returning to school more than a month later, Su Qianmian suddenly felt extremely heroic: Dear friends, I'm back!

Her mood has always been peaceful, but she does not drift with the tide. She has her own ideas and principles. She is brave and persistent, but she is not arrogant or impatient. The hot pillow is sincere, just like a plum, giving people refreshing and bright positive energy. She was always so bright. When Xun Mochen saw her smile standing at the school gate, he felt that he had given her too much depression during this period?

Xun Mochen couldn't help getting out of the car and closing the door made Su Qianmian turn around.

Xun Mochen's suit is still straight, his body is straight, his shoulders are wide and his waist is narrow, and he is full of strength.

His expression flashed a little, and his voice seemed to float away: "Qianqian, do you... really understand the meaning of marriage? You are still in school, and you may meet better ones in the future.

Premarital phobia? Su Qianmian had a nameless sense of superiority and pride in his heart. In the mood of sympathizing with him, he said, "So what?"

A gust of wind blew over Xun Mochen's corner of his clothes and Su Qianmian's hair. Her hair has risen to her neck and fluttered in the wind.

Yes, so what.

Su Qianmian took his hand and continued to say, "Marriage is to live and die. Talk with your son, hold your hand, and grow old with your son!"

Xun Mochen said goodbye to her eyes without hiding her love, and there was a trembling in her voice: "What if one day, you find that I hurt you?"

Su Qianmian doesn't understand why he is so entangled in this kind of problem today. Is this disease too serious? Do you want to call Hangzhou?

As a wife-to-be, Su Qianmian has the obligation to calm his husband-to-be.

"You have a car, a house and a company. Which young man dares to compare with you? You are handsome and romantic, smiling at the city and then at the country. The beautiful earth-shaking mountains and rivers change color, which is simply the way of killing all the stars and stones in the sky. Lord Xun, you should be full of confidence in yourself. What's wrong with going to school? Why don't you meet the people you like and the right people? I'm not a Confucian. I don't have the rules to bind myself.

Xun Mochen was silent for ten seconds, looked at her, and then turned his eyes and asked, "Then if..."

"Hight! To be honest, have you had an affair? I've been asking questions about hurting me before I'm married.

Xun Mochen sighed gently, and then his expression had changed to his usual calmness, sharpness and calmness.

Before leaving, Su Qianmian said to Xun Mochen, "I love you so much. If you dare to do something wrong to me, I will definitely not let you go."

Xun Mochen said, "No, don't worry, marry me."

Su Qianmian was so happy that she ran to class.