"I told you in advance how can I see what virtue you are at home?"

Tang Jinglin is wandering in his room. She looks left and right. She doesn't care.

"I just have nothing to do and play some games. If you want to call me, I'll be offline immediately. What kind of me do you not know?"

Song Jiabei felt honored when her goddess came to her room. Meanwhile, she was under great pressure.

Although the house is not very messy, but also absolutely do not want to be seen by his sweetheart.

"Xiaotiantian, please sit for a while." She walked around. Song Jiabei was under more pressure.

"I'm not tired. Look around and see how many secrets you have hidden in your life." When Tang Jinglin talked about the three words of the little secret, she smiled unfathomably.

"How can it be? I have never concealed it from you. You don't know what kind of me I am. As soon as the voice falls, Tang Jinglin pulls out a magazine from under his pillow. Just looking at the cover is enough to make your nose bleed.

"Song Jiabei!"

Song Jiabei had a headache, so he took a look at it. How could he think that she would come? "Sweetheart, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding..."

he wanted to explain that the magazine had hit his forehead.

"Ah, murder my husband." Song Jiabei screamed, thinking of this to turn off the topic.

But where can he think of it, Tang Jinglin will not let it go. "You won't make it clear to me today, song Jiabei, let's break up!"

The words of breaking up have all been said. Song Jiabei's eyes are wide open, and he is almost frightened to cry.

"Xiaotiantian, don't scare me. How can I say that casually? Can't I tell you frankly..." roared, almost kneeling for her.

Tang Jinglin was not angry at all. She just wanted to tease him. Unexpectedly, he took it seriously. The scene was really funny.

"Xiaotiantian, you say something. I really know it's wrong. I'm sure I won't watch it in the future. Don't be angry, OK?" Seeing that she didn't make a statement, song Jiabei was too flustered to promise again and again.

Tang Jinglin continued to pretend to be angry. "Since you've said that, I'll forgive you once this time. No more time!"

"Sure, there won't be another time." Finally, hearing Tang Jinglin's release, song Jiabei was so excited that he stood up directly and picked up his sweetheart and circled around.

"Xiaotiantian, I promise you, I will never do anything sorry to you in my life!"

Tang Jinglin finally smiled, "fool, I know."

"Then you are going to break up with me just now. What do you think?" Speaking of this, song Jiabei stopped circling and put Tang Jinglin on the ground.

Tang Jinglin tidies up her clothes. Next second, she stretches out her arms, hooks song Jiabei's neck, gently cares about the toes, and kisses him up... For Tang Jinglin's initiative, song Jiabei's eyes widen.

It's the first time I've been so close at home.

This kind of feeling ··

is thrilling and exciting.

Two people are entranced, outside the door came a voice, scared two people immediately separated.

Then the door of the next room was knocked. Lin Kexin's soft voice came, "Jiabao, Jinglin, I'll bring some fruit."

The two people who pricked up their ears were shocked, "what to do, what to do?"