Song Hanshan is a very smart woman. She saw that Jiang Xinrou made Anyang unstable, so she ordered a bottle of white wine.

Women have a long-lasting love, a weaker personality, and a more delicate mind in love, but if they really break up, they may cry heartily, but if time passes by little, they are afraid that men who look stronger will still remember more deeply.

This is true in Anyang.

Although my feelings may fade now, I have had vows and earth-shaking things. Once memories arouse, my emotions will still be low.

Song Hanshan did not drink, nor did he persuade him.

After a few sips of wine, Anyang felt a hot mind. Today's incident was like an introduction, ticking out all the memories.

Jiang Xinrou is a foreign language department. As we all know, the foreign language department has strong yin and yang, and there are many beauties. Needless to say, Jiang Xinrou, who can stand out from it, was held in the palm of her hand by many people at the beginning, and countless people pursued her.

However, Anyang successfully captured the goddess' heart with his first-hand guitar, good basketball skills, and neither fickle nor dull personality. Later, when Jiang Xinrou talked about it, what attracted her the most was her personality.

The acquaintance of the two should start from the Peach Blossom Festival in the freshman year. A class in the Department of Planning and Department of Foreign Languages, which is in urgent need of women, and a class in the Department of Foreign Languages, which is in high demand for women, and a class in the Department of Foreign Languages, which is in high spirits and weak yang...

Anyang firmly believed that he had forgotten Jiang Xinrou, and he also firmly believed that his body and heart were in Nie Xiaoqian recently, but he had to admit that he was drunk just for his frivolous youth and memories.

Suddenly, I had been graduating from university for a year.

At some point, Song Hanshan asked him: "I'll send you back. Is your girlfriend at home? Call her."

Anyang said in a daze: "At home, she just hasn't learned to use her cell phone yet, and it's useless to make a phone call."

Song Hanshan was stunned. She had already begun to doubt whether Anyang's girlfriend existed. Then she said with a funny look: "Then do you still remember which floor or room do you live in? Have you brought the key?"

"The key is in my pocket, and there is also... No. 6 on the door frame!"

Song Hanshan was stunned for a moment, took out the key from his pocket, and called the waiter to help him out.

Audi R8 roared out of the hotel parking lot.

There was an ordinary Volkswagen cc next to it, and there was a very beautiful woman sitting inside, looking at the disappearing taillights calmly.

Song Hanshan struggled to support Anyang out of the elevator, groping in the dark corridor, looking for a door through the flash of mobile phones.

“No one in any property or corridor lights!”

Finally, she found 12-6. She first rang the doorbell. Seeing that no one agreed, she knocked on the door again.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Is anyone here?"

"Bang bang bang!"

No one responded!

Song Hanshan shook her head and smiled bitterly, took out the key and opened the door, and then helped Anyang to steadily and fumbled on the light. She first stood at the door and glanced at the room, then helped Anyang into the room, letting him fall softly on the sofa.

"You are so heavy, I'm so exhausted. OK, I'll repay you for your kindness for helping me last time."

Anyang did not respond to her.

Song Hanshan then had time to take a closer look at this room.

The house is very small and has not many furnishings. You can see it at a glance, but everything is very neat and there is a faint fragrance in the room, which is a bit strange. It seems to have a smell of a daughter, but it doesn't look like a man's residence.

Suddenly, she was stunned.

The surrounding windows were covered with dark curtains and covered tightly, and it was imagined that even during the day, there would be no light infiltrating.

There was no one in the room, she knew this when she knocked on the door.

But the TV is on!

Didn't Anyang turn off the TV when he went out?

Is his girlfriend still at home, but she fell asleep and didn't hear the doorbell or knocking?

I sent him back in the middle of the night, and opened the door without authorization and helped him into the living room, wouldn't it cause a misunderstanding?

Song Hanshan thought, got up and walked towards a room that looked like a bedroom, and knocked on the door lightly.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

"Is anyone?"

"Is Anyang's girlfriend at home?"

Still no one responded!

"You won't sleep so heavily, right?"

Song Hanshan opened the door and pressed the light on with a snap.

It was indeed a bedroom with neat beds and quilts folded well. It was obviously the bedroom in Anyang and it was empty.

She finally confirmed that he was the only one in Anyang's family, not to mention the girlfriend he mentioned, he didn't even have a pet.

Song Hanshan retreated back to the living room and tried her best to help Anyang on the sofa to lie on the bed in the bedroom, taking off his shoes and socks.

“What a big smell of alcohol.”

Song Hanshan sniffed gently, thought about it and got up and unbuttoned Anyang's shirt, and took off his clothes with difficulty.

But she didn't notice at all. At the door facing her back, a woman in a white dress was looking at her, her eyes getting colder and colder as she took off her clothes for Anyang!

"call……"

Song Hanshan breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to find a clothes rack to hang the shirt on, but as soon as she opened the wardrobe, she was stunned.

A brand new officer uniform with erectile bananas, hat badges and collar flowers next to it, and a golden medal!

"He...he turned out to be an officer!"

"No wonder he was able to subdue two gangsters at once, no wonder he acted so hard, no wonder he could know Mr. Qin, no wonder... he felt that his back was very straight!"

After all, Song Hanshan is not a standard military fan. She cannot recognize the military rank represented by this epaulette, just as she cannot tell the difference between this 87-style officer uniform and the active-duty officer uniform.

Suddenly, she glanced at the corner and found that there were several sets of women's clothes, including underwear.

"He really has a girlfriend!"

"No, I took off his clothes!"

Song Hanshan closed the wardrobe with an awkward look on her face, put down her shirt and wanted to walk out, but she suddenly glanced at her and saw a key on the transparent coffee table in the living room!

She turned into her own body and suddenly remembered that the key she inserted into the door seemed to have not been pulled out. She ran to the door and saw that the key on the door had disappeared!

Song Hanshan came back to her senses and looked at the key on the coffee table. Suddenly, she felt a sense of creepy. All kinds of strange phenomena in this room began to gather in her mind, and intuition triggered terrifying speculation, which made her shudder!

"I...I won't meet a ghost anymore, right?"

Song Hanshan thought so, and the lights in the room suddenly went out, and a white shadow flashed by in a trance!

"ah!"

She screamed and ran out of the door. She suddenly remembered that An Ran was still in the room. She turned her head and looked behind her and a white shadow flashed into the bedroom!

"Bang!"

The door in front of him actually closed itself!

"Ah! There's a ghost!"

Song Hanshan was frightened and chased Liu Xiang at speed. She ran to the elevator and pressed the elevator desperately, but the elevator didn't come in an emergency. Fortunately, the ghost in the room did not chase him out until the elevator came and she became even more nervous when she stepped into the elevator.

She is the only one in the elevator!

a long time--

Audi R8 roared away!

And upstairs, a white shadow watched her departure.

Nie Xiaoqian withdrew her gaze, turned around and looked at Anyang silently, took off her pants for him, folded them with her clothes, and then lifted her shoes and socks to the shoe cabinet at the door, then brought hot water and towels to wipe his body.

Fortunately, there are no kiss marks from women on TV!

From the woman's words, we can tell that Anyang and her were nothing, maybe they were just ordinary friends.

In this era, it is already very open.

Nie Xiaoqian comforted herself so much, asking herself not to think too much, but she couldn't help but feel depressed.

After all, it is not a serious matter for a man and a woman to go out alone to drink, especially the woman who sent him back in the middle of the night.

Nie Xiaoqian wrung out the towel and was about to carry the basin out, but she heard An Yang whisper: "Xiaoqian, I'm so thirsty and hot!"

She immediately smiled.

He picked up the basin and put it in. Nie Xiaoqian came in with a glass of water to feed Anyang to drink. Then he slowly untied his clothes and lay down.

The next morning, it was already dawn outside, and the room was still pitch black, with only the indicator lights of the plug-in board and the charger emitting hazy light.

Anyang opened his eyes and found that Nie Xiaoqian was lying naked in his arms. His skin was cold and comfortable, and his delicate and undulating curves made him even more distracted.

"Xiaoqian?"

He called out tentatively.

"Well, you're awake?"
To be continued...