With ye mei'er shouting, an excited roar followed.

Familiar faces appeared in front of us.

Kailin, yunyun, chentian poetry, chentian Shan, Zhang Ao

Feeling the soft jade fragrance in his arms, Fang fan gradually became addicted to it

That's the feeling. It's so real.

Murong Yu stood there awkwardly. At the moment, he looked at the thin body of the red fat Yan beside Fang fan. He didn't know why. He always felt it was not a taste.

Especially after seeing Fang fan looking at Ye Meier's spoiled eyes, there was something delicious in his heart.

Although there were Xiangfei, xiaoliuli and Liu Jiayi in Guangming university to share Fang fan with themselves, there was no sense of crisis at that time.

Murong Yu always felt that he was unique and excellent beside Fang fan

This is true both in temperament and appearance.

But in Ye Meier, she saw the temperament of being a housewife.

It seems that everything can slowly integrate into it.

That feeling, clear and true.

Thinking about this, I couldn't help but subconsciously lift my eyes, and the change of facial expression is particularly real

"Cough..."

"I'm fine..."

"All that... Don't be sad!"

"It's all over."

"Yuer, what's the matter with you? You've been in a daze?"

Fang fan's eyes focused on Murong language, and then he couldn't help asking one more question.

Because he found that Murong language is not very sociable here

After all, it's also the first time I've come here. I'm really not very familiar with all these aspects. Some sense of restraint is actually very normal to some extent.

If you don't feel it at all, it's weird.

Fang fan licked his lips and thought to himself. His eyes turned subconsciously. He mainly wanted to pull Murong language back to the normal rhythm.

"I... I'm fine..."

"Just thought of something."

"You go on, leave me alone."

Murong said out of breath.

At this moment, the heart is naturally not so open-minded as it appears.

I just don't want to show it at the moment.

In other words, there are many messy thoughts in my heart, and there is some melancholy in my heart.

"Are you sister Murong..."

"Before, my husband came back with some news that you were always taking care of him in the University!"

"Thank you, sister Murong!"

"Sister Murong, although there are more members in our big family, we get along very well, so everyone should be casual and don't be too restrained..."

Ye mei'er smiled calmly, said something, and then nodded silently to show her thoughts and ideas.

Anyway, it is such a pure and real attitude from beginning to end.

Seeing ye Meier take the initiative to talk, Murong's sense of restraint is indeed much less. At least she can say two more words.

"He! He doesn't need me to take care of him!"

"It's not that you don't know this guy. You're used to being flirtatious. You don't know how many good girls have been harmed in the University!"

Murong gazed at Fang Fang's eye, and make complaints about his eyes.

The frequently used words are also particularly sharp.

What is disaster? I don't know how many good family girls?

It makes me look like a rogue