Yan Ge dropped his clothes and walked slowly to him: "Mr. Zhu, I was wrong, sorry."

He raised his hand and touched her head: "You are still young. It's normal to make mistakes, but don't make another mistake like this."

The voice is gentle, like the elders teach the younger ones.

Yan Ge scolded countless old dog coins in his heart, but on the face was blank and helpless, and said softly, "Mr. Zhu, thank you."

Yange's mobile phone was out of power. She asked the service staff to send a charger. When the phone was powered on, there were several missed calls and text messages.

There are Zhao's father, and the original owner's first love Sinan.

Sinan was the only son of Zhuye, but because Zhuye dealt with Sinan's mother, this pair of fathers and sons were intolerable.

Sinan didn't even change back to the surnames.

The boy was Sinan last night.

Because of his family, Sinan was very rebellious from a young age. He grew up because of fighting in school and didn't know how many were found home.

The more Zhu Xi became angry, Sinanyue worsened.

The original owner has studied well, and can be regarded as a school flower learner.

Sinan is the kind of real school bully.

In high school three years, the two were classmates, but they were not in love.

Until entering the university, the original owner was tangled by the off-campus once, and it was Sinan who accidentally rescued her, so the two began to interact.

Yange entered the plane a little earlier. Although Sinan and the original owner have established a relationship, they are underground, and neither has rolled over the sheets.

Sinan asked why Songge did n’t answer the phone and asked if she went home? She also asked her what was going on and how her phone turned off.

This guy is used to being a bully. Although he cares about the host, his tone is not good at all, and he is obviously impatient every time he asks questions.

Yan Ge finished listening to his voice. Then he unplugged the phone's charging port and stood on the balcony and called Sinan's phone.

As soon as the call was made, Sinan in the room asked: "What's the matter? When you said you went home and said to me, why did you turn off your mobile phone?"

Yange ignored his lingering tone, and said softly, "I drank some wine yesterday, and my head was very uncomfortable. I fell asleep as soon as I got home. Yes, I'm sorry, Sinan, I forgot to call you, which made you worry. "

"I didn't worry about it." Si Nan's voice was dull: "Drinking some wine will make you feel uncomfortable. Don't touch it if you can't drink it. What can I do?"

"I want to make a good impression in front of your friends." Yan Ge said with a small grievance. "I'm afraid they say your girlfriend is pretending not to touch wine."

"Who dares to say so." Si Nan Qiyan really is much smaller: "You have a headache and go to bed first, and we will talk when we wake up."

"okay."

As soon as Yange hung up the phone, the mules behind her put on her waist.

Yange's clothes were broken and she didn't want to be naked, so she wore a bathrobe in the cabinet.

After Zhu Xi's big hand clasped her waist, she went straight to untie the bathrobe belt on her waist.

This asshole!

Yange kept busy holding his hand.

"Who's calling?" Zhu Yan did not go any further. He rested his head on Yange's neck, and intentionally sprayed his breath into Yange's ears when he was talking.

This old man, long-time love, is also a master.

Yan Ge's face turned red, and she slightly tilted her head, as if to distance him, and said with a sweet smile in her voice, "It's my boyfriend."

Zhu Yan's face sank.