Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Pei Qiqi's voice is very slow and light, but it has a screaming scent, "Pei Huan doesn't need such a mature perfume, ridiculously, think about it, have you missed anything to tell me? "

Old Kan's eyes stared like copper bells, and he said coarsely, "What can I say!?"

"For example, from the owner of the perfume?" Pei Qiqi grabbed the front of his bathrobe, "Who were you with before Pei Huan?"

He looked at Pei Qiqi with slanderous eyes, and it took a long time before he said coarsely, "With Su Mo."

"Go to bed?"

Old Kan's eyes widened, and his pupils shrank, without saying a word.

At this moment, Pei Qiqi is sure that Pei Huan's foolishness used Su Mo's second-hand goods tonight.

"It's amazing, two a night!" Pei Qiqi dropped the snacks in his hand, picked up the objects on the side, and smashed Lao Kan...

Quietly jumped up, begging for mercy as he ran: "You can say that you are not allowed to slap in the face."

"Do you still need a face?" Pei Qiqi didn't care: "I said, you can't sleep Pei Huan. Not only do you sleep now, you also sleep with someone else and then sleep with her."

Pei Qiqi finished throwing the things in his hands, picked up the surrounding things and threw them over. The apartment was like a battlefield for a while——

The downstairs is fierce, and the upstairs is more intense.

I don't dare to fight back. On the one hand, it is a guilty conscience. Besides, what is the strength of being compared with a girl, and others are rough, what if it hurts her?

Pei Qiqi really didn't have anything to throw away, so he took off the slippers on his feet, and slapped him...

Lao Kan held his head and opened the door to go out.

Can he leave?

But how can Pei Qiqi let him go like this? The more he admits, the more ferocious she is—

Tang Yu and Qin Anlan were still beating each other... suddenly stopped.

Just watching Pei Qiqi chasing and running away--both of them are in pajamas, and one of them is holding slippers barefoot, just rushing out of the elevator like this, the scene, the scene is no one...

"Can you still fight?" Qin Anlan glanced at Tang Yu, got up, fetched two crumpled cigarettes from his pocket to straighten it, and handed one to Tang Yu.

Tang Yu took it and stood with Qin Anlan, looking at the two people running around...

Qin Anlan suddenly said: "Actually, none of us can give her happiness like Old Kan."

That's because she was talking about her, only paying, and not asking her to show what she didn't want to show.

She and Lao Kan are energetic and happy...

"Tang Yu, if you let go, I will let go, how about?" Qin Anlan suddenly had lofty ambitions.

Tang Yu raised his head slightly, unbuttoning a few shirt buttons, revealing jade skin and **** collarbone.

"I can't do it!" He turned his head, "Qin Anlan, I am different from you."

You just like Pei Qiqi, like her character, like her appearance.

But I am different. Seven or seven is my life...

He will never give up on her, no matter how hard it is, he will wait until that day.

He also believed that her love and hatred for him would last until that day without falling in love with others.

If you can love others easily, it is not love.

The night breeze blew, he watched Pei Qiqi stop slowly, she looked at herself blankly.

The little eyes are pitiful.

Tang Yu smiled warmly at her and walked over slowly...

At this time, Qin Anlan has nothing to do.