When he knew that the school that Nian Yaxuan applied for was the school of economics and management, the whole people were very excited. Finally, I have the chance to be in the same school or even the same class with her.

When I arrived at the University, although I didn't have a class with her in my freshman and sophomore year, God still cared for him very much. When I was in the third class, they were divided into a class.

The reason why he never spoke to her is that he thinks that although Nian Yaxuan is not good at learning, he is excellent in other aspects. He is not qualified to express his love to her now. He will become famous later

Half an hour later, when the taxi arrived at the gate of Dongpu Villa District, it was stopped by the security guard, and only when Nian Yaxuan saw that the back seat of the taxi was sleeping could she let it go.

"Nian Yaxuan, what building are you in?" Song Yuyang shakes the girl who is still sleeping.

For a long time, Nian Yaxuan vaguely reported a number. He asked the taxi driver to wait for him here. Then, nianyaxuan is lifted horizontally and goes to the villa.

Although it is dark, it is not difficult to see the high-grade atmosphere of the villa area.

He looked down at the girl in his arms. What kind of identity is she? Can she live in a villa that many people can't afford all their lives?

Although there are many negative rumors about her at school, he doesn't believe any of them. He doesn't believe that Nian Yaxuan was raised, let alone that she was gay. These are nonsense!

When she arrived at the entrance of the villa, just as she was going to ring the doorbell, a luxury car stopped at the entrance of the villa with double flashing.

A noble man in a white shirt came down from the back of the car and looked at the man holding the girl coldly.

Who is this seemingly indifferent and noble man? Who is Nian Yaxuan's man?

Song Yuyang carefully looked at the man who was going to enter the villa. It seemed that he had seen the man before. But I can't remember it for a while.

Seeing that the man was about to enter the villa, he hurriedly called out, "Hello!" Huo Ling looks back and ignores the boy. He doesn't speak.

"Hello, who are you from Nian Yaxuan It seems that it should be Nian Yaxuan's brother. He is very polite.

Huo Lingchen noticed that the girl in the boy's arms was Nian Yaxuan.

"What happened to her?" He strode to the front of song Yuyang, who immediately felt a kind of hegemony and appalling momentum that they didn't have at their age.

It's year Yaxuan's brother was right. He handed her over to Huo Lingchen. "She drank too much for her classmates' birthday party." Song Yuyang carefully looks at Huo Lingshen, who received Nian Yaxuan.

Indeed, a pungent smell of wine came.

Huo Ling frowned and glanced at the big boy who could not be called a man. "Are you her classmate?"

Song Yuyang nodded and said with a smile, "well, brother, I'll go first."

Brother? Huo Lingshen picked up his eyebrows, nodded, and returned to the villa with the girl in his arms.

Just into the villa door, the girl in his arms began to be dishonest, his face crimson in his arms struggled for a few times. Huo Ling's face was a little dark and he wanted to throw her on the sofa. Finally, he closed his eyes and carried her to the second floor.

Open the girl's room and enter a sky blue world. Round bed, dresser, wardrobe, desk and so on, all decorated in sky blue. Put her on the bed, Huo Lingchen didn't plan to take care of her drunkard.

However, as soon as he turned around, the big palm was held by a small hand.

"Water, I'm thirsty." The little girl was low and writhing in the bed.

He indifferently looked at the small hand holding his own hand, released her, and walked out.

When she came in again, the girl didn't know how to run to the ground and curl up on the carpet beside the bed.

He didn't listen and cried, "water Water... Water. " He frowned, put the water cup on the bedside table aside, and picked up the girl on the ground.

How can a student drink like this! It seems that he is going to take good care of her decision. There is no mistake!

The girl stopped his neck and pressed it against him. I didn't know that he was breathing in the wrong rhythm, and then gently put the girl on the bed.

Nian Yaxuan, who was lying in bed, did not let him go, but pulled the man down.

Huo Ling looked at the girl with closed eyes, long eyelashes and bright red lips

Nian Yaxuan is dishonest and loves to move. She tries to sit up from the bed with another effort. But this time, instead of sitting up, he pulled some of the lost men down.

Without warning, the two red lips touch tightly

The room suddenly rose a strange smell. The smell of the girl's body had already overwhelmed the wine. His eyes darkened and he suddenly remembered the taste he had kissed before

At that time, he hesitated because she was irrelevant, and at this moment, she was his wife, sleeping her naturally Thinking of it, he bowed his head to block her red lips.

Just, when the man can't stop, the woman under him has no movement. Opening her eyes, she did not know when she had fallen asleep

Take a deep breath. Huo Ling's face is livid. This damned woman must be intentional!

The next day is Saturday. Nian Yaxuan sleeps until 12 noon. She is still woken up by her cell phone. In a daze, I rubbed my aching temple, and the ring of my mobile phone kept ringing.

"Hello." She fumbled out her mobile phone from her schoolbag and connected it without looking.

Han Huiming's voice came from the other end, "brother Nian, you are still awake. It's 12 o'clock!"

He is thinking about whether to hang up the phone. After all, Nian Yaxuan is getting up

It's twelve? "Oh! It's so early. I'll go to bed later. " She's not awake yet.

Han Huiming said nothing. "Brother Nian, it's 12 noon. Are you sure it's early?"

12 noon? Nian Yaxuan squints at the sun outside the window, OK!

By the way! She seemed to be drunk last night. How did she get back? "How did I get back last night?" Thinking of this problem, she immediately sobered up a lot. After confirming that it was her room, she was relieved.

"Song Yuyang sent you back! He said he met your brother and gave you to him and left! Brother Nian, when do you have a brother? How can I not know? "

Her brother? Where's her brother from? She doesn't even know! Incorrect! Is it Huo Lingshen?

Thinking of this possibility, Nian Yaxuan suddenly sits up from the bed. Does Huo Lingchen know that she is drunk? Did the old rascal take advantage of her?

Quickly open the thin quilt and look at yourself in the quilt, whoo Fortunately, it's the same dress she wore yesterday.

"Brother Nian? Year Ya Xuan? Why don't you talk. " Han Huiming looks at the phone, is he asleep again?