He's Actually A Sexy Girl? I Erected!

Cyndi Xu held the phone and didn't know what to do.

After the phone rang once, it rang again a second time.

She had no choice but to connect the phone.

"Xinling, why didn't you answer the phone just now?" As soon as the call was connected, Song Lele asked eagerly, obviously worried about her.

Xu Xinling suddenly felt deeply guilty.

Song Lele met Tang Feng first, and it was obvious that she was interested in Tang Feng.

But now, he was lying on the same bed with her.

Although the two of them did nothing, she still felt guilty for betraying her best friend.

"I...I just came out of the bathroom and didn't hear it."

She had to tell another lie.

All the lies she had told in her entire life were not as many as she told in one day.

It's all this stinky guy's fault.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She stretched out her hand and pinched Tang Feng's armpit.

"Don't make trouble..."

Tang Feng muttered and reached out to grab her little hand.

This made Xu Xinling jump, and her heart beat wildly.

Sure enough, Song Lele was immediately asked in a questioning tone, "How did I hear Tang Feng's voice? It's so late, and you two are still together?"

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and Song Lele thought they had gone back to their respective homes long ago.

"I...we just finished eating with his friend. He drank too much. I...I was about to send him home." Cyndi Xu now realized that a lie requires more lies to round it off.

"Did you finish your meal so late?"

"Yes, his friends are too enthusiastic and keep pouring him wine. By the way, Lele, you don't know that Tang Feng can actually do physiognomy..."

Xu Xinling was afraid that Song Lele would ask for more details, so she hurriedly changed the subject and recounted Tang Feng's glorious deeds at the banquet.

Song Lele was a little surprised after hearing this, "This guy can also do physiognomy? I've never heard him say that before. I really didn't see that this guy is still hiding it."

"Yes, yes, I was shocked at the time. It felt like he was omnipotent..."

The two girls immediately started talking about Tang Feng.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of the door opening from Song Lele's side, followed by a cold female voice, "Who are you calling if you don't sleep so late?"

Then I heard Song Lele's weak voice, "Yes... it's Xinling, my best friend. Xinling, I have something to do here, so I won't tell you now."

After Song Lele finished speaking, she quickly hung up the phone.

Xu Xinling breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the secret was not exposed, otherwise their best friends would have fallen out with each other.

But she immediately became worried again.

Will there be anything going on with Song Lele?

She felt a chill down her back when she thought of her sister.

That is definitely an out-and-out female devil!

…

at the same time.

In a high-end apartment in Zhonghai, Song Lele was sitting on the sofa in the living room like a child who had made a mistake.

Opposite her sat a woman with long hair.

If Tang Feng were here, he would find that this woman's appearance is at least 80% similar to Song Lele's, as if she was carved from the same mold.

She was wearing a very ascetic black dress, which matched her indifferent temperament.

"Take off your wig. What does it look like?" The woman crossed her arms, looking cold and repulsive.

Song Lele honestly took off the wig on her head, immediately revealing a head of smooth hair.

From a handsome guy, he turned into a stunning beauty in an instant.

Now when I look at her again, I see that she is 90% similar to the cold and charming woman sitting opposite.

If you are not particularly familiar with the person, it may be difficult to tell who is who for a while, and you can only barely identify them based on their temperament.

This woman's name is Song Huanhuan, she is Song Lele's sister, three years older than her.

But Song Lele was as trembling in front of her as a daughter facing her mother.

"I heard that you have been very close to a man recently?" Song Huanhuan poured a glass of boiled water into the glass on the coffee table, held it in her hand, and then stared at her sister with a scrutinizing gaze.

"Are you spying on me?" Song Lele looked up at her sister, with a hint of anger in her eyes.

"So what?" Song Huanhuan asked confidently without any hesitation.

Song Lele's resistance only lasted for two seconds, and then she lowered her head silently, "I...he and I are just ordinary friends."

"Did I ask you about your relationship with him? Are you trying to hide it?" Song Huanhuan took a sip of water, leaving a red lip mark on the rim of the cup, "Do you like him?"

A trace of panic flashed across Song Lele's face, "I...I..."

She didn't know how to answer.

"boom!"

Song Huanhuan smashed the water glass on the coffee table, "I have warned you that you are not allowed to approach any man without my permission. Have you turned a deaf ear to my words?"

Song Lele was immediately frightened and turned pale, "Sister, I...he and I really have nothing to do with each other, we are just ordinary friends..."

"Of course I know you are ordinary friends, otherwise I wouldn't have endured until today." Song Huanhuan looked at her sister with no affection at all, only endless indifference, "I'm warning you one last time, without my consent, you Don't get close to any man, otherwise I won't let him go."

After saying that, he got up and went back to the bedroom.

"Sister, I am already 22 this year." Song Lele stood up, with a rare hint of stubbornness on her face.

"So?" Song Huanhuan slowly turned around and looked at her with a proud head.

"I'm not a child anymore. I don't need you to arrange everything for me. I have the right to decide who I want to be friends with." Song Lele mustered up the courage to say these words.

"Ha, are your wings stiff? Do you think you are qualified to challenge me?" Song Huanhuan stared at her with sharp eyes.

The courage Song Lele had just mustered up immediately disappeared, "I...I didn't mean that..."

"Then what do you mean?"

Song Huanhuan raised her voice and her expression became more and more serious, "I see that you just had a few comfortable days and you forgot about everything. Don't forget our current situation. These days may be gone one day. You should take good care of yourself. think about it."

"boom!"

After Song Huanhuan finished speaking, she returned to the bedroom.

Song Lele was left alone sitting on the sofa, crying silently.