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With that, he unlocked the door.

Ansheng opens the door and gets out of the car and runs to the building.

Ling Guansheng raised his left hand, put the smoke into the inlet, took a sip, and then spit out the smoke ring.

He was trying to calm his anger.

After Ansheng got on the elevator, he put his hands over his ears and squatted in the corner of the elevator.

When the elevator reached the floor, Ansheng took two deep breaths. Then he got up, got out of the elevator and came to the door.

The key was taken away by Kang Muzhi. She could only knock at the door.

After half a minute, kangmuzhi came to open the door.

He held his arms and leaned against the door, joking, "now you know what it's like to be locked in the door."

Ansheng is not in the mood to take care of him. He pushes the door wider and enters the room.

She threw the bag on the sofa for two and sat down.

He then closed the door, went to her and sat down and asked, "what's the matter, being scolded?"

Ansheng frowned: "can you be quiet?"

Kang Mu's dumb smile: "you don't think I'm noisy?"

Ansheng looked at him: "kangmuzhi, I'm not in the mood to fight with you now. Let me be quiet for a while, please."

Kang Muzhi raised his eyebrows and stared at her for five seconds. Then he got up and went to the bathroom and took a bath.

Ansheng lies on his side on the small sofa.

Brother, he is right. How can we forget those things we have experienced unless we lose our memory.

She can't forget. Even after five years, she still can't.

But because she can't forget, she won't go back.

Nancheng can't go back, Kang's people don't accept her.

She Where to go.

Is it really necessary to force Kang Mu to marry him against the opposition of his elder brother?

For a long time, she fell asleep in a trance.

When Kang Muzhi came out of the bathroom, he saw her curled up in a ball and lying on the sofa.

It's like The frightened kitten.

In her sleep, her eyebrows and heart were tightly frowned together.

It was the expression she used to have when she fell asleep, as he had discovered before.

He always felt that this woman was a woman with a story, but he never asked.

One reason is that if she doesn't say it, he's just asking for nothing.

Secondly, I also feel that they were just lovers before, and they were not suitable to get involved too much.

But in fact, he was always curious about what she had experienced.

He stooped slightly and stroked her twice.

She took his hand in surprise, and suddenly she sat up and shouted, "don't touch me..."

This voice also scared one of Kang Mu.

See clearly the person that stands opposite is Kang Mu Zhi, she is embarrassed frown frown heart.

"Nightmare?" he asked

"Well."

She let go of the hand holding his finger, looked at the pink bath towel under him, and looked at the slippers that were more than five sizes smaller on his feet

Her eyes drooped, and her lips were tinged with a smile.

He sat down beside her, kicked the slippers aside and muttered, "your feet are too small. They are very crowded."

She turned to look at him: "you just look like, if I take a picture and spread it to the Internet, you may become a big hit in an instant."

"I'm already very red," he said, approaching her. "This way, I can't be more red any more. You can think about taking a photo of me to try."

Ansheng's face is red and his eyes are white. This man can't play half a joke.

She got up.

He took her by the wrist. "Why?"

"Wash your face and wake up."

He is to hold her horizontally: "this time, still awake what, go to bed directly."

Ansheng hurriedly shouted, "I haven't removed my makeup yet."

Seeing her flustered appearance, Kang Muzhi felt that he could straighten her up, and he was very happy.

He took her to the bathroom door and put it down: "take a bath, I'll wait for you."

"I won't take a bath tonight," she shook her head firmly. "I'm tired. I'm going to sleep after washing my face."

With that, she immediately squeezed into the bathroom and washed her face.

She breathed after the door closed.

How long is this man going to stay with her.

Think of just downstairs, Ling Guansheng words, she leaned on the door, melancholy again on the mind.

Now, how can she change the status quo?

She was in the bathroom for nearly half an hour, and there was a knock at the door.

Kang Muzhi at the door asked, "are you going to sleep in the bathroom today? Can I help you with your pillows and bedding? "

She opened the door, gave him a white look, and walked into the bathroom.He followed in, and first she lay down on the bed.

Ansheng watched him lay there with his arms outstretched. A man took the whole bed and said, "this bed belongs to me."

"Yes, but you are mine. Come here."

Ansheng said in a deep voice: "kangmuzhi, you are a little bored like this."

"I've already decided to marry you. Why, are you going to go back?"

"Even if I want to get married, I need my parents' blessing."

"What is the impact on our marriage if they wish or not? Are you going to spend time with them later? "

Ansheng is mute.

He added, "no, right? Since they don't, whether they like you or not, it's hard for people like my parents to do it. "

Ansheng sat down beside the bed: "it seems that your glans personality is inherited from your parents."

He stood up in a clear voice and pulled her down in his arms.

"You're right," he rolled over and pressed her.

Ansheng turned his head and said, "we are not married yet."

"Are you a woman of affectation? It's not like I haven't slept. "

"I'll ask you a question," she said, looking back at him. "It's OK for divorced couples to do this together?"

"You limit me with less of these rules."

"Because you know, what I said is reasonable, then I can say that this is a rule."

"Ansheng, can you not be hypocritical? We are all adult men and women, I have needs, don't you? You dare not admit that I always take care of you very comfortably. "

"You..." This bastard, do you have to pose like this and say that?

"Nothing to say?" He pinched her face: "that proves that I'm right. Every time I hear your voice, I can confirm that."

He proudly raised his lips: "so, since it's something you and I benefit from, why stop me again and again?"

See his head down.

Ansheng put his hands on his shoulders.

"That's right, I admit. Your technique is very good."

She tried to make her voice sound calm: "you are right, we are all adult men and women, and we have normal needs. So, whether I am married or not, as long as I have needs, can I grab a man on the street and solve my needs?"

Kang Mu's random association shows that she is under the pressure of other men

I was a little angry.

"Dare you," he said angrily, sweeping away her hand and lowering his head to kiss her lips