Being His Little Fox

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Song Nuan is now a little girl who is caught in entertainment and learning.

My friend is going to the bar for his birthday. She helped to get in touch, and she must go there too.

Because it was relatively cold outside, Song Nuan covered herself tightly and didn't forget to go out with her own papers and pens.

Lu Yan came back early because of the little girl, just to look at her.

She came downstairs, sneaky and peeking.

Lu Yan was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading a newspaper.

Hearing the movement upstairs, Lu Yan looked up and saw that Song Nuan had dressed himself beautifully and was ready to go out.

He put down the newspaper in his hand: "Where?"

Song Nuan paused, thinking that Lu Yan would be in the study at this moment.

She smiled and looked at Lu Yan: "Where not to go, it is the school's chemistry teacher. I want to talk about an experiment process. There are still some experimental supplies that have not been cleaned, so I must clean up some.

"The chemistry teacher happened to be in school. I went to ask a few questions and came back."

When Song Nuan said this, his face was not red and his heart beat.

If he said he went to the bar, he would definitely not agree.

Lu Yan wasn't that easy to lie, and immediately stood up: "I'll see you off."

"No, no." Song Nuan: "This is close to the school. I'll just take a taxi and go there. And you are so tired when you come back, you should take a good rest."

Lu Yan tilted his head, that highlighted the expression on the little girl's face.

Song Nuan stood there and let him look at it, without any fear on his face, just standing so lightly.

He is standing upright and not afraid of shadows.

Lu Yan licked his lips: "Okay."

"Call me when you get to school."

"Good." Song Nuanxi smiled, and instantly let go of her heart: "Then I'm leaving, do you want to have a supper tonight? I can bring it back for you."

Lu Yan shook his head: "If you don't eat, you will order takeaway. Go back and don't spend too long outside."

Song Nuan corrected: "I didn't go out to play, I went to school to seek knowledge."

Lu Yan chuckled, "Yes, go."

...

Song Nuan didn't expect him to pass the level so well and come out so easily.

I made an appointment with my friends to meet at the intersection and I met soon.

"Who have been invited this time?"

The friend replied: "It's just some classmates in the class, and some good friends outside school."

"Well--"

The friend looked at the paper in Song Nuan's hand: "Why do you come out to play and bring these things, aren't you afraid of being beaten by a group?"

"What group fight?" Song Nuan blinked, "I will come out before finishing this homework. I must hand it in tomorrow."

"Playing and doing homework is a combination of work and rest." She said solemnly.

"Did you know? We are all scumbags. If you come out to play and you bring a paper, you will be the target of all of us."

"Then you blame me if you don't study well?" Song Nuan looked speechless, "Then I'm going back."

The friend Limala took her hand: "Just kidding."

She laughed, after all, Song Nuan contacted someone in this luxurious box.

Song Nuan also smiled and collected his papers: "I just came out to take the papers as a cover, otherwise I won't be able to come out, the house is strictly controlled."

She knows when to do something, and when you go to the bar to make papers, you must be an act of hatred, she is not so naive.

"Didn't your family care about you before?"

Song Nuan pursed her lips and couldn't help the smile at the corners of her lips: "But now my boyfriend is in charge."

"He is older and old-fashioned, and he certainly can't accept it. Little girls like me go to bars. In fact, we all go to serious bars, right?"

The friend nodded solemnly: "Indeed..."

"But the older boyfriends are together, wouldn't they not have the freshness of love? Special rigid, don't you feel boring?"

Song Nuan thought about it carefully, took his friend's arm, and said as he walked: "It's okay, it's such an old chu guy, it's fun to molest him."

friend:"……"

Why did that innocent girl seem to change?

...

All kinds of people came to the bar.

And Song Nuan sat in the corner, she didn't like to steal the limelight, but she was the most eye-catching, such a charming lady, sitting there obediently, looking particularly demure.

"Hey, I didn't expect Xueba to come to the bar." Our classmates chatted: "She never came to such an occasion before, and never gathered with people like us."

The voice fell impartially in Song Nuan's ears, and she tilted her head to look towards the past: "What kind of person are you? What kind of person am I?"

The boy who was talking did not expect that she would speak so straight, and instantly shut his mouth.

Song Nuan narrowed his eyes and smiled, like a little fox: "Huh? Talk."

Song Nuan experienced the joy of going out of waves, that is, in addition to studying, that kind of joy.

The boy pursed his lips, not knowing why, a little girl had a very powerful aura inexplicably, and she didn't know where it came from.

It made him feel nervous: "Just...you are a tyrant, you should study hard at home. In the teacher's eyes, our kind of scumbag is a bad boy and a bad girl with no learning and skill."

When Song Nuan said this, she thought it was particularly funny, and she slowly stood up: "The idea of ​​a master in your brain must be studied at home?"

This kind of thinking belongs to the public psychology, and everyone seems to think that Xueba is a good classmate.

She wants to break this prejudice now. People who study well may be particularly bad-minded, and those who study badly are also kind.

She lowered her head and poured her wine: "I can also be a bad boy with good grades."

"Drink." Song Nuan raised his glass: "Today's birthday star."

Song Nuan raised his glass and drank, there is no reason for these people not to drink.

Seeing everyone raising the wine at their own pace, Song Nuan laughed and was happy.

She drank the glass of wine in her hand. Just after taking a sip, her throat was so hot that she scorched her throat and went down her throat, making her lungs burn.

Song Nuan had never drunk wine, and felt that this wine was almost like that.

She stuck out her tongue, flapping her small hand.

fffff......k!

It's so spicy, this x is really hard to pretend.

Seeing everyone's gaze fell on her face, Song Nuan's face was flushed with hotness, and the ends of Xingyan's eyes were flushed a bit.

There was a touch of seductive beauty, that kind of pitiful feeling.

Song Nuan sniffed, put the wine down, and said a little embarrassingly: "Ah...this bar, it's awful to drink."

My friend came over immediately: "You haven't drunk alcohol before, you haven't drunk alcohol, it must be uncomfortable to drink like this at once. Would you like some milk?"

Song Nuan waved his hand: "No."

Drinking should be an essential skill in life.

She had seen her parents come back from socializing, full of alcohol.

She saw her sister Song Yi drank stomach bleeding and was sent to the hospital. At that time, she was still socializing for her own career.

Song Nuan also thought it was very strange. Why didn't his parents help Song Yi because the family was so rich.

Later, I learned that Song Yi really relied on himself and didn't need help from home.

Song Yi set up a good example for her. She should also rely on herself for everything. Only when she has the skills and ability can she live forever and confidently.

At this time, a boy came over and said, "Why don't you drink some warm water slowly, you can't do this, don't be aggressive."

"No." Song Nuan refused.

In this box, there are quite a few boys who are courteous to her, and she can arouse men's desire for protection.

Clear and pure, at this moment, there is a seductive taste, pure and lustful.

Next, play the game quite openly.

"Nuan Nuan, I lost." My friend looked at her: "The truth is still a big adventure?"

Song Nuan learned to drink, drank quite a lot of beer, propped his head in a daze, "Let's take a big risk."

"Ding Ding Ding—" At this time, a video call came.

From Lu Yan.

Song Nuan looked down and made something silent: "Shhh, I'll answer the call."

"Turn off the music, be quiet, and the scenery is normal."

...

"Hello." After everything was ready, she picked up the video.

"At school?" Lu Yan looked at the little **** the screen with blushing cheeks.

"Yeah." Song Nuan: "Here."

"When will you be back?" Lu Yan asked again.

Song Nuan smiled softly, "Oh, right now."

"Really at school?"

"Really." Song Nuan lied and didn't write drafts: "I'll be back soon, hung up, haha, mua~"

He saw the environment over there, his face sank: "Song Xiaonuan, you--"

"Toot toot--" Before Lu Yan could say anything, the phone was hung up.

Very good, so beautifully panic.

Originally, he thought that the little girl should be given some space and could not be tied too tightly, but as a result?

She lied without blushing, oh no, blushing, the **** knows how that little face blushes.

Lu Yan walked out with anger, he knew the way of the bar, and he was also familiar with it.

...

"Adventure, come."

Someone made a mess: "The man present, choose a kiss."

Song Nuan leaned on the sofa and bent over suddenly: "Oh--"

She clutched her chest, waved her hand, and went to the toilet in the box.

Can't drink, drink too much, I feel a little nauseous, can't help it.

"...How disgusting are we present? This person is vomiting."

"Pull it down, people drink too much."

"If you don't go in and care about it at this time, if you still say something cold, you will become her boyfriend if you are not sure."

"Don't think about it, don't dream." Song Nuan's friend said: "Famous flowers have their masters."

Song Nuan has never been so uncomfortable. Why is this wine so unpleasant? Why do so many people like to drink?

She washed her face, her mind was in a trance, and she swayed out of the toilet by supporting the wall.

Looking to collapse.

"Are you okay?"

Song Nuan waved his hand: "No, it's okay."

"It's okay. Take a big adventure of your own choice. Please follow the rules of the game."

Song Nuan looked at the boy in the box with her apricot eyes open: "Do you really want to kiss?"

She will be killed.

At this time, the friend said: "It's okay, Nuannuan, your boyfriend is not here, we will not tell you, no one will know."

"It's playing, how exciting, don't you want to pursue it?"

Song Nuan: "..."

For the first time, she had nothing to say.

These three views are simply sparse.

"A big adventure is a big adventure, based on a bottom line." Song Nuan drank a lot, but his mind was still quite clear: "If you want to encourage me to do something wrong, you don't deserve to be a friend."

"Crack—" At this time, the door of the box was slammed open.

The man walked in with a calm face, and the coercion of the entire box seemed to be reduced by several points.

Because there were some young children in the box, it was really scary for Lu Yan to come in like this.

Song Nuan looked back slowly and saw Lu Yan. He stood at the door.

Song Nuan: "This...this can be kissed."

She staggered over and pulled the collar of Lu Yanyan: "This, I can kiss whatever you want."

He was going to kiss Lu Yan with his toes, but the man did not bend over, and the difference in height between the two was quite large.

I can't kiss anyhow.

Lu Yan's lips collapsed tightly, and his face was terrible.

This is all the mess that came out to play, and when did you learn to play it.

The little girl's house.

"I'll take you away, you guys have fun." Lu Yan said coldly.

After finishing such a simple sentence, he took Song Nuan's back collar and took it out of the box.

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Lu Yan stopped immediately, Song Nuan gazed at Lu Yan with tears, and all squatted down, just such a small one, squatting at Lu Yan's feet.

"What are you doing? I haven't played any games." Song Nuan was aggrieved to death: "You still don't kiss me."

Lu Yan was furious in his heart and looked at her condescendingly, "Do you still dare to mention this game?"

"stand up."

"I don't." Song Nuan: "My friend's birthday, why are you taking me out? My face is lost."

Lu Yan gritted his teeth, really no rules, and lowered his body to lift Song Nuan up.

Lu Yan is strong, and Song Nuan must be struggling.

He came over, and if his temper was better, Song Nuan would counsel him, after all, she lied.

As soon as he had such a bad temper and didn't give up any face, Song Nuan would be hard-headed, just like that.

"Don't move me, don't move me!" Song Nuan struggled.

Lu Yan clasped her tightly, "I think you just owe it to clean up."

When he finished speaking, he grabbed Song Nuan by the waist and carried her out sideways.

Song Nuan couldn't get away no matter how hard he was struggling. The passerby next to him saw that his little girlfriend was acting coquettishly with her boyfriend again.

She was stuffed into the car by Lu Yan.

Song Nuan Limara wanted to go down when driving the door.

Lu Yan stood at the door, watching her make a fuss with a cold face: "Go, you dare to go, I will call your class teacher now."

Little students, the teacher is most afraid.

Song Nuan was taken aback: "You don't teach martial arts."

Lu Yan: "So I licked my lips and didn't hit you. Don't force me to hit you."

Song Nuan refused to listen to the threat, and pushed him back by pushing him indiscriminately: "I don't want to listen to you, let me go, I don't like you anymore."

Song Nuan was sitting in the co-pilot and pressed him casually. He was standing again, and it was such an unruly push.

If you are not careful, you press something hard or soft--

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