This series of movements is smooth and proficient, and simply agile.

Before Su Nan could react, he had already arrived at his door.

She scratched her hair and looked at him with misty eyes:

"Shang Qian, are you back?"

Shang Qian gave her a deep look and hummed.

Really drank too much.

Su Nan threw himself into his arms again and murmured.

Shang Qian frowned, unable to hear clearly, her voice was too low.

He raised her face and squinted:

"What did you just say?"

Su Nan smiled, bright as the sun, and wrapped his arms around his waist.

"I said your waist is really thin, thinner than Cheng Yi's, thinner than Yu Fei's..."

For a moment.

The atmosphere seemed to freeze for a moment.

Shang Qian looked at her with deep eyes:

"yes?"

Su Nan nodded firmly.

"That's right!"

She complimented him with a smile: "This waist is good, I like a thin waist!"

Shang Qian's face was dark, and there seemed to be huge waves brewing in his eyes, and the storm was about to sweep everything.

He tightened her waist tighter in his arms, her face tense and ugly, and even the usual warm color disappeared without a trace.

Su Nan felt uncomfortable. His hands were too hard, so he wanted to stay away from him, but Shang Qian didn't move at all.

As long as she moved, he doubled his efforts.

After entering the door, Shang Qian held her behind the door and stared at her darkly:

"Do you like my waist?"

Su Nan looked at him in confusion, nodded subconsciously, and reached out to hug his waist.

She had always liked his waist very much, and Shang Qian's body proportions were perfect, not that kind of greasy muscular man.

He was tall, thin and strong, especially his waist, more perfect than a model.

Su Nan likes to hold him every time, without a trace of fat.

Shang Qian suddenly blocked her hand and squinted his eyes:

"How do you know the waists of Cheng Yi and Yu Fei, you hugged them?"

With a hint of danger.

Su Nan felt that even if she drank too much, a white light flashed in her mind.

She shook her head, "No!"

Shang Qian breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes softened instantly.

She continued: "They hugged me!"

She is not an active person!

In an instant, Shang Qian's face turned cold again.

He squeezed her waist and hugged her into his arms: "Really?"

If he had known, he shouldn't have been so polite to Cheng Yi tonight.

And that Yu Fei...

He suddenly remembered that he seemed to have seen her and Yu Fei and had an affair?

It was from then on that there were rumors that Su Nan liked Xiao Xianrou.

But that was over after that.

Just as Su Nan was about to explain, Shang Qian suddenly shrouded in a shadow, blocking what she was about to say...

Afterwards, Shang Qian acted like he was deliberately tossing her, and the trouble was very late. No matter what Su Nan said to beg for mercy, he was indifferent.

In the end, Su Nan was too tired to say a word, so he was willing to let her go.

In her last consciousness, she suddenly felt that Shang Qian was a wolf in sheep's clothing!

Anything that is as gentle as jade, anything that is modest and gentle, is all fake!

Until the next day, the sun shrouded every inch of the room warmly.

She woke up faintly.

His whole body seemed to fall apart, and he was so tired that he couldn't even lift his arms.

But the body is fresh and clean, no discomfort at all.

Looking down, the sheets and quilts have also been replaced with new ones.

It seems that Shang Qian's aftermath work has been done very quickly.

With a sigh of relief in her heart, she groped for the phone next to her, which was turned off.

It goes without saying who shut down.

A sigh of relief in the chest!