Chapter 70

Wen wanwan opened her beautiful eyes with a dull face.

The strong smell of lavender poured into her nose, disordered her heartbeat and dyed her cheek red.

In front of me, Zhang Junrong is so beautiful that he can't be more beautiful!

Looking at that pair of amber pupils with mysterious attraction, Wen wanwan seemed to lose the ability to think in an instant.

She forgot to run away. Her two little hands grasped the mobile phone tightly. Her two long white legs were bent and folded. Her little butt just sat on Yan Shengli's legs!

The whole body of the air seems to have become hot up, Wen Wan Wan opened apricot eyes, fluttered twice.

"Little girl, is it comfortable to sit on my lap?"

Yan Shengli opened her lips, and her words were slightly frivolous. The playful smile made Wen wanwan come back.

However, when she remembered, she felt Yan Shengli's hand on her waist more forcefully.

"Let go

Wen Wan scolds a way loudly, star Mou stares greatly.

"Little girl, don't forget that you jumped on me just now. You're still rubbing against me. It's very interesting, isn't it?"

"... I, I didn't mean to! It's you who won't give me your mobile phone, so I'll... "

"If I don't give you my cell phone, you will pounce on me. Next time, will you pounce on my bed directly? Well

"... Yan Shengli!"

Wen wanwan was annoyed, his face became more ruddy, and his heart beat wildly.

"Don't press me! Let go of your paws! I'm going to get up! "

"If you want to jump and sit, you can't be so cheap."

Yan Sheng Li thin lips a Yang, slender eyes revealed a bit of bad color.

"What do you want?"

Wen Wan clenched his teeth and asked angrily.

"Remember what I told you this evening?"

Yan Shengli opened her lips and asked. She let go of her hands holding Wen wanwan's waist and leaned lazily to the tea table.

"Come home with me at noon tomorrow and play the role of my Yan Shengli girlfriend."

"No way!"

"Is it?"

Yan Shengli didn't ask rhetorically, but his tone was indifferent.

"Here you are."

Wen wanwan will delete the photos of the mobile phone and throw it to Yan Shengli's abdominal muscle.

"I'm a little tired today. I won't make up my lessons. Good night."

"Are you sure?"

Just when Wen wanwan wanted to get up, Yan Shengli asked a deep question.

Wen wanwan doesn't understand. Xiumei frowns. Yan Shengli smiles indifferently. Then he operates his mobile phone twice. Then he picks up the phone and faces the screen to Wen wanwan.

"... Yan Shengli! You -- "

Seeing the appearance of the sheep's hair, Yan Shengli's smile was even stronger.

He sat up and leaned forward again, his bony fingers touching his chin.

"Little girl, black history is not something you can wash if you want to!"

"You bastard!"

"Don't you want to deny what Wen dundun has done?"

"I didn't mean to! But you don't want to take these pictures! "

"I just don't want to. What can you do?"

Yan Sheng Li casually raised his lips, eyes suddenly dignified.

"Little girl, I tell you, even if you smash my mobile phone, I still have thousands of copies of backup, you still obediently accept the challenge of the devil, so it will be better."

Looking at the person in front of leisurely smile, Wen wanwan angry.

"Yan Shengli, I'll fight with you! Well... "