What happened? How could Quan Ronglian and her have such a picture? Han Xiaoye tried to recall, but because she drank too much, she couldn't remember anything.

"Ding Ding Ding." Microblog constantly pop-up fans growth and new private message tips, she hurriedly turned off the computer audio.

Open private letter, no accident, it's all scolding her.

She finally understood what Gu Qingshen was congratulating her just now. Few people know about her microblog account, and Gu Qingshen is one of the few to know. Obviously, she misunderstood her relationship with Quan Ronglian.

Han Xiaoye decisively deleted the microblog and cancelled the microblog account.

By the way

She found the mobile phone from the suitcase, looked out the album, and there were several new photos in it. The first one is the photo sent to her micro blog, but in the back... Han Xiaoye smokes from the corner of his mouth.

Right Rong Lian or side face to the camera, unruly. But she opened her eyes, whoa pulled his chest clothes and vomited happily.

That picture is too beautiful to watch.

"What are you looking at?" Fu Zhiyan finished his work and found the room strangely quiet. When I looked up, I saw his little girl friend squatting in the trunk staring at the mobile phone, looking strange.

Han Xiaoye secretly hid his mobile phone behind him. "Ha ha ha, I didn't see anything. I'll see what time it is. "

“……”

"Uncle, are you finished?"

“……”

Fu Zhiyan's Phoenix eyes are deep, and Han Xiaoye's heart is pounding wildly, unconsciously tugging the mobile phone behind him. pharynx

Fu Zhiyan should not know her microblog number, right? Who the hell uploaded that picture? Can't she be drunk and pass it on herself?

Han Xiaoye more guilty, she took the initiative to hold the silent man's arm, "little uncle, the weather is so good outside, how about we go out on a date?"

When she was uneasy, Fu Zhiyan's eyes of ice and snow opened, thin lips opened, "good."

"Really?"

Han Xiaoye was very surprised.

"You agreed?! Excellent! Let's go now! "

She stood up at once, but then she turned back. Chagrined pulled down his messy hair, looked back, "no, you wait for me first. I'll change my clothes before I go out

First date with Fu Zhiyan, she must be beautiful!

Han Xiaoye pulled out a lavender lady skirt from the suitcase. The skirt is the most popular one line shoulder design at present, which highlights the bust slightly visually. The skirt is short at the front and long at the back, which makes the legs very long. What she likes most is the back of the skirt, which is hollowed out carefully, showing a little playful and sexy elegance.

Han Xiaoye changed into a skirt and took out the only pair of high-heeled shoes in the box. Then he walked out of the room.

She pulled the skirt, went to the proud and cold man in front, like a butterfly turned a circle. man

Praise her, praise her, praise her

Fu Zhiyan did look at her as much as she expected, then frowned slightly, "where's your bandage?"

Click! Han Xiaoye's heart is broken.

"My hands are much better. Can I hang that bandage? It's ugly."

"Nonsense."

Fu Zhiyan reprimanded her, found the bandage she had thrown away from the room and tied it up again.

"All right, let's go."

Doing all this well, he turned around and left Han Xiaoye with a straight back.

Facial paralysis!

Han Xiaoye make complaints about himself, but people catch up with them.

Their new hotel is in the most prosperous center of Saipan, close to every scenic spot. Han Xiaoye hurt his hand, they can not go to the seaside to play, can only choose to go to the local characteristics of the shopping mall.

Maybe it's because of the summer vacation. There are a lot of people on the street.

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Appointment

But looking at my uncle's expression, I have no consciousness of that aspect. What should I do?

Han Xiaoye is entangled.

According to her personality, she certainly tends to "mountain does not look for me, I look for mountain.". Fu Zhiyan doesn't take the initiative. She takes the initiative. But she hesitated a little. All along, she took the initiative. Now that she's finally upgraded to a girlfriend, should she be more reserved? But if she is reserved, according to Fu Zhiyan's abstinence style, how many lives will she have to hold her hand?

Peat! Is she active or reserved.

Han Xiaoye's eyes are straight.

Finally, she made up her mind. Take a deep breath, is ready to take the initiative with reserve, reserve and a little active hand.

"Han Xiaoye." Walking in front of the people suddenly stopped, voice such as red wine low alcohol.

The girl's outstretched hand swished back.

Fu Zhiyan raised his chin and asked, "do you want to go to the cinema?" Appointment About going to the cinema?

"The movie?"

"There's a cinema just across the street. Are you going? If we don't go, we'll continue... "

Before he finished speaking, Han Xiaoye immediately interrupted him and said, "go!"

bought Soon, it was their turn to check in.

They are in the corner of the penultimate row. By the time they enter, there are already many people in the cinema.

Several pairs of foreign lovers flirt with each other like no one else, which makes people look hot.

Han Xiaoye peeked at the man sitting next to her, seriously isolated from all the restless hormones, and instantly extinguished the little excitement in his heart.

Expect Fu Zhiyan to do something in the dark. It's better to expect pigs to go up the tree.

flower

Five minutes later.

The man who pretended to be serious with his eyes open yawned and began to turn his head and peek at the people around him in the dark light.

Only the screen is shining in the whole cinema, and the hazy light hits the man's side face, drawing a perfect arc... She sees the tight corners of her mouth from her long eyelashes, and the sexy Adam's apple from the corners of her mouth

It's beautiful.

How could anyone look so good.

Besides, such a good-looking person is her boyfriend.

Han Xiaoye couldn't help but smile and squint at the thought.

Suddenly, her eyes stopped.

Over Fu Zhiyan, fell to a couple beside him.

blonde man

"What are you looking at?"