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◎He has been spreading his feathers◎

What is he doing here?

Zhou Huai looked calm and asked, "Is it okay?"

Ye Rou: "......."

Ahhhhhhh, her elegant boss, her boss with gold-rimmed glasses!

Ye Rou: "Is this how you pursue me?"

Zhou Huai pondered for a moment, "She's a little bit pretty, give it a try."

What a beauty trap!

Ye Rou looked him up and down, as if she was considering it, and even showed a little picky look.

Zhou Huai reached out to unbutton his clothes, one, two... revealing a beautiful collarbone.

It didn't seem like seduction, but it was actually a bit cool and arrogant, but this seemed to poke Ye Rou's aesthetic taste even more.

Ye Rou took a quilt and covered him with it, "It's cold, wear more clothes, don't catch a cold, and don't think too much."

Zhou Huai looked a little distressed, "Honghong, you really don't have any interest in me?"

Ye Rou pretended to be shy, "Lady Zhou, let's practice."

Zhou Huai: "........"

Zhou Huai: "Then can I go back to sleep?"

Ye Rou shook her head, "No."

It's so cold and ruthless!

When Zhou Huai went out, Ye Rou took a deep breath, she felt a little hot, and opened the window.

Very good, calmed down.

Really, a scheming dog!

A new day, Zhang Ji is already numb.

What's the matter, do you like to take out a small mirror anytime and anywhere?

Zhou Huai: "Do you think I look good?"

Zhang Ji: "........"

Zhou Huai frowned, "Forget it, it's okay, go and get busy."

Zhang Ji understood, he understood too well!

This situation must be related to Ye Rou, what could he not understand.

Zhang Ji: "Maybe you are tired of it?"

Zhou Huai: "........"

Zhang Ji sighed, "Love makes people crazy."

Ye Rou's second day of abstinence was simply too hard to bear.

Auntie Chen cooked and even made the dishes special.

Ye Rou, who loves spicy food and has to take medicine, is so sad.

When Zhou Huai came back, Ye Rou was in a trance.

He was wearing a suit and leather shoes, his eyebrows and eyes were somewhat rebellious and sharp, but they were covered by gold-rimmed glasses. Only vaguely visible was the leather belt with a metal buckle outlining his waist, and his long legs were wrapped in trousers.

What on earth is this dog doing!

Zhou Huai: "Is Honghong pretty?"

Ye Rou: "Honghong is really pretty."

Yes, Honghong, she is the prettiest in my heart.

Ah, how could she acquiesce and call herself Honghong by this nickname?

In the evening, Ye Rou opened her diary and began to write today's diary on the dressing table.

Friday, December 29, 1989, the weather was fine.