A Beautiful Porcelain Poem, Enlightening The World's Prosperity

Early the next morning, Lu Ming stood in front of Song Xinyao's house wearing a pair of big pants, a black T-shirt and a riotous pink suitcase.

Lu Ming coughed, and then rang the doorbell of his house.

Since she is making a show, isn't Song Xinyao's house her own house now?

Since there is a 200-square-meter single-family villa, who would still live in that 30 or 40-square-meter dilapidated rental house.

Hearing the doorbell, Song Xinyao's lazy voice came from inside the house, "Who?"

and then the door clicked and opened from the inside.

Song Xinyao's hair was messy, she was wearing a pink silk pajamas, her proud ravines were aggressive, and her sleepy eyes looked like she hadn't woken up.

"Sister, I'm here. Lu Ming raised his hand to say hello, and then dragged his suitcase into the house.

"???"

Song Xinyao was a little confused, scratching her head in confusion.

"What do you mean

?" "Sister, didn't you ask me to pretend to be your boyfriend?"

"yes."

Song Xinyao nodded a little confused.

"Then since it's a boyfriend, let's live in two separate places, you live in a single-family villa, and I live in a rental house, which is a little inappropriate.

"It's really not appropriate.

"Then I'll move in and let's live together, isn't it more presentable?"

"......"

Song Xinyao scratched her head, always feeling that something was not quite right, and thought for a long time before saying.

"Wait, I mean you're pretending to be my boyfriend so that my parents can deal with them when they come to see me in a few days, so what's the matter with you moving in now.

"Oh, sister, you forgot, we still have so many residents here, we have to deceive them in advance

?" "Otherwise, when your parents come, we will pretend, then we will directly expose the stuffing?"

"There seems to be some truth in that......"

Song Xinyao lowered her head and thought about it, but she didn't seem to find anything to refute.

"It's not impossible for you to move in, but..."

Before Song Xinyao finished speaking, Lu Ming had already pulled his suitcase and asked him to pick a room for himself.

"Hey, this room is nice, I like the pink tones. "

That's my room!"

"Well, alas, this room is not bad, big enough, spacious enough, and there is a lot of furniture in it.

"That's the utility room...... "

Mom, sister, your house is really too big, you said how lonely you live alone, but now it's okay, I'll live here in the future, and now you're not lonely."

"Okay, okay, whatever you choose, I'll wash up." "

Okeok, sister, you are free, just like your own family.......

" "I ....." Song Xinyao was speechless for a while, she didn't want to pay attention to this brazen person anymore.

Song Xinyao didn't continue to pay attention to him, and went into the bathroom to wash up by herself.

At this time, Lu Ming also chose his own room and began to organize his things.

Should I say it or not, Song Xinyao's house is really big, although Lu Ming has been here a few times before, but his range of activities has been in the living room, bathroom and other places, and he really hasn't come in to observe it properly.

Now after a closer look, I found that this room is more than enough for a few more people.

After Lu Ming finished packing his luggage, he couldn't help but collapse on the big bed, the mattress was quite soft, and lying on it felt like lying on cotton, soft and comfortable.

"Sister, your mattress is so soft, it's too comfortable to sleep on, this careful comparison, the bed I slept on before was like an iron plate. "

What brand of mattress do you have, I'll buy one another day."

"Hstens Vividus, it's not that expensive. "

What's that?"

Lu Mingmeng was stunned, not because he didn't speak English well, but because he had never heard of this thing at all.

Somewhat curious, he took out his mobile phone and searched for the brand, and dismissed this idea with a look of shock on his face.

Well, I'm a frog at the bottom of a well.

After cleaning up, Lu Ming looked at the time, it was only more than nine o'clock in the morning, he took out a can of happy water from the refrigerator in the kitchen in big slippers, found a comfortable angle and collapsed directly on the sofa.

Holding his phone in his hand, he opened the game he hadn't played for a while.

At this time, Song Xinyao had just finished washing, wearing a silk pajamas, constantly wiping her long black hair with a bath towel, and walked out of the bathroom.

Seeing Lu Ming slumped on the sofa so comfortably, a big question mark couldn't help but appear in his mind.

"Who the hell is this

?" "Why is he lying so naturally?"

Lu Ming glanced at Song Xinyao casually, and then shifted his attention to the game again, it's not that he is noble, and he doesn't sit still.

Rather, the line is coming!

Woman, where is the line of troops important?"

Xiao Lu, come here. Lu

Ming's game had only started for less than three minutes, and it was when he was in high spirits, when he heard Song Xinyao's words, he suddenly replied angrily, "What are you doing?"

"Come and help me blow my hair."

"I don't have time! "

Well, what did you say?" Song Xinyao raised her tone slightly.

Lu Ming is still not afraid, how can a man be disturbed when he is

playing a game?" "I said, I'm not free, I'm playing a game, you can blow it yourself."

At this time, Song Xinyao didn't make any more noise, and after a few seconds of silence, there was a sudden sound of slippers stepping on the floor.

Ten seconds later, Lu Ming picked up the happy water in his hand and poured it violently, feeling a huge black shadow overhead enveloping him, and the strong pressure made it a little difficult for him to breathe.

Lu Ming couldn't help but glance up, and at this moment, he saw his pupils suddenly dilated, like a barbell.

Song Xinyao stood there slimly, with drops of water still hanging on her hair after taking a shower, slowly sliding down her black and bright hair, her full figure propped up her chest high, and the shorts on her lower body revealed her fair calves and slender feet.

The whole person looks quiet and beautiful.

It's just that the kitchen knife in her hand spoils this beauty.

The sharp kitchen knife emitted a cold glow in the light.

Song Xinyao didn't speak, just like Qing Shui Furong with a meaningful smile on her face, she stood quietly in front of him and looked at him quietly.

Lu Ming was a little panicked, and the hand holding the mobile phone couldn't help but start trembling violently, and then quickly pressed it with his other hand.

"Sister, what

are you doing here?" "What are you doing with a kitchen knife in the morning, haven't you had breakfast yet?"

Seeing that Song Xinyao didn't speak, still looking at herself like this, Lu Ming hurriedly said.

"Sister, don't stand, sit down quickly, how tired you are.

"In case you don't know, I used to study beauty and hairdressing, and my favorite thing to do is blow dry people's hair.

As he spoke, Lu Ming hurriedly dropped the mobile phone in his hand, then stepped forward quickly and took the kitchen knife in Song Xinyao's hand tremblingly.

Then he bent down slightly and made a "please" gesture.

Song Xinyao sat down satisfied, but as soon as she sat down, a strange smell suddenly came over.

Song Xinyao sniffed around with some curiosity, and suddenly, she seemed to have found the source of this smell.

"Didn't you take a bath?"

Song Xinyao gently pinched her nose and stretched out her slender finger to point at Lu Ming, with a slight disgust in her eyes.

Lu Ming sniffed his clothes, and he was also a little puzzled, isn't my body all manly.

Besides, what does blowing my hair have to do with whether I take a bath or not?

Song Xinyao looked at Lu Ming, and hurriedly pushed him up with some disgust

, "Hurry up and take a bath, my body is so stinky, I won't let you touch my hair." Say

, he waved his hand in disgust, trying to dissipate the smell beside him.

Lu Ming was a little helpless, so he had to obediently walk towards the bathroom to ......