Number 1 Scandalous Queen

Leng Yan smacked his lips, making some kind of temper for no reason.

If you don't sell it, you can't sell it.

The house should really be repaired, so broken.

Xu Jiayang took a long time in this bath and got angry.

He couldn't get angry yet, after all, his little thoughts are unknown.

When he came out of the shower, Leng Yan was already asleep.

Xu Jiayang stood by the bed, staring at the person on the bed for a long time.

To this day, he couldn't understand why he would like this person in front of him.

He obviously liked women before, and he had a girlfriend.

If I can’t figure it out, I don’t want to. Anyway, there will be no results, so be it.

Keep this feeling in my heart, maybe it will fade someday.

Leng Yan slept very deeply, and it's been a long time since he slept so comfortably.

In the past, in order to win Xia Weibao's house and car sales company, he didn't even have a place to live, so he could only move here to live with Xu Jiayang.

At first it was very repulsive. After all, anyone who was used to living in a big house suddenly couldn't adapt to the small place with another person.

Until he moved back to Leng's house, he still hated the cramped small room.

But after spending the night here again, I realized that he didn't hate him.

At least, during the time he returned to Leng's house, he did not sleep as well as last night.

The other side of the bed is already cold, indicating that the person lying there has already got up.

Leng Yan got up and went into the bathroom to release water.

He had planned to wait to go back to wash up, after all, he didn't live here anymore and he didn't have any toiletries.

But he didn't want to walk into the bathroom to find out that all the cups, toothbrushes, towels, razors, etc. he used before were still there.

Leng Yan was taken aback and picked up his toothbrush to wash.

He didn't change his clothes to sleep last night, and his shirt was a little wrinkled, so he didn't care.

Insert into the quilt at will and walk out, with a bit of casual and unruly.

Coming out of the room, I saw Xu Jiayang sitting on the sofa in the living room, taking the script to modify.

Leng Yan propped the back of the sofa with one hand and jumped and sat on the sofa.

"Let you change to a big house, don't believe me. You don't even have a study room. You can only use the sofa to modify the script."

Xu Jiayang glanced at him, then lowered his head, "It's pretty good here."

Leng Yan shrugged, "I don't understand why you have a soft spot for this shabby place, but it's good to keep it, you can miss the past."

Xu Jiayang took a pause while holding the pen in his hand, and his breathing slowed down a bit, "Do you still miss the past?"

"Of course, that was when I was at the lowest point, and all the cars and houses were sold. Not to mention the steamed buns with porridge every day, even the shampoo was inferior!

Haven't you seen that my hair is so dry now, it's all because of malnutrition during that time! "

Handsome guy Leng is proud, it's really an unbearable part of the past.

However, I miss it.

At that time, he, Xu Jiayang, and Xia Weibao, the three hapless people got together, it was too difficult to walk step by step.

Fortunately, I got through it.

That was the hardest time he had, but it was also the most memorable time.

Xu Jiayang glanced at his hair and disliked his narcissism.

A man who loves beauty even his hair is not afraid of people making jokes.

"By the way, Xu Jiayang, why do you still keep my daily necessities? Don't you think it takes up space."

Xu Jiayang's face changed a little, and he pushed the breakfast on the coffee table in front of him as a cover.

"Too busy, no time to throw."

In fact, I can't bear to throw it away, just keep it as a thought.