In Nan Fengqi's reluctance, Lin Congcong moved away in big bags...

Without Lin Congcong's house, Nan Fengqi felt particularly deserted.

But someone started running here constantly.

After one exercise, Xing Zhiheng smiled and said, "Qiqi, go to my place to live."

A woman did not answer and stuffed her head into Xing Zhiheng's chest. In just two days, she became his mistress.

After cooking, Nan Fengqi complained: "Hmph, you didn't ask me to live because you were afraid that I was alone, you wanted to eat the dishes I made."

Xing Zhiheng touched his bulging belly and said, "Eat you, and have different meanings."

This sentence undoubtedly brought Nan Fengqi a beating.

After a pause, Nan Fengqi seemed to have thought of something, grabbed Xing Zhiheng and asked, "Did you and Zhou Lin have planned it? Otherwise, how could they separate me and Congcong from one after another?"

Xing Zhiheng hugged a woman's slender waist: "Yes."

Another time, it was exchanged for Nan Fengqi's contempt.

"By the way, I forgot to ask, how did you know Zhou Lin?! I haven't heard Zhou Lin say it."

Xing Zhiheng changed his serious look: "One day Zhou Linlai Jue tried on clothes, and then he had a stomachache." Then he saw his serious face slowly raise and continued, "Then he forgot to bring paper, and the public toilet paper just happened to be gone, and I was in the pit next to him..."

This sentence made Nan Fengqi laugh and said: "Hahaha, Zhou Lin didn't bring paper when he went to the toilet! Hahaha! Is it his dark history? Did you give him the paper in the end?"

Xing Zhiheng's face suddenly turned red, but he immediately nodded seriously: "Well! I gave it to him!"

On the other end, Zhou Linzheng and Lin Congcong ended in love, and suddenly sneezes. Lin Congcong said, "Is the air conditioner turned on too small?"

Zhou Lin rubbed his nose: "Why do I feel like someone is talking bad about me behind my back?"

When the date was chosen, the four of them made an appointment with Emperor KTV and had another fun. Nan Fengqi looked at Zhou Lin and thought of the acquaintance that Xing Zhiheng said that day, and suddenly burst into laughter, causing the other three people to be puzzled.

The more he looked at Zhou Lin, the more crazy Nan Fengqi smiled.

Lin Congcong also started to be confused. He stared at Zhou Lin and forced himself to look at his face for a long time. After confirming that it was not dirty, he pulled Nan Fengqi and asked, "What's going on?"

Nan Fengqi finally held back her laughter and said, "Zhou Lin, I know how you and Xing Zhiheng met."

When Lin Congcong heard this, he was curious and asked Nan Fengqi to tell me what was going on.

This time Zhou Lin gestured to Xing Zhiheng.

Nan Fengqi was about to say that, but Xing Zhiheng pulled Nan Fengqi over and covered her mouth: "It's okay, it's okay..."

Now Lin Congcong quits doing it, turned around and looked at Zhou Lin: "You said."

Zhou Lin put his hands in front of his chest and his head could be twisted to the back.

Nan Fengqi threw away Xing Zhiheng: "Isn't it just that I forgot to bring paper when going to the toilet. In the end, Xing Zhiheng gave it to you!"

Lin Congcong also started to laugh.

Zhou Lin stopped doing it, picked up the microphone and said, "A Xing, are you sure that's the case?"

Xing Zhiheng blushed: "Okay, okay, don't talk, drink wine?"

Zhou Lin quit: "You distort the facts!"

The conversation between these two made Nan Fengqi and Lin Congcong confused.

Zhou Lin continued, "Axing, you have a lot of news!"

Looking at Xing Zhiheng's rare shyness, Zhou Lin continued, "I remember knocking on the door next door. You Xing Zhiheng are also isolated because you didn't bring paper! In the end, you called Mr. Zhang to send it here."

"What?!" Nan Fengqi turned his head and looked at Xing Zhiheng. At this moment, Xing Zhiheng just wanted to find a hole to crawl into it, and kept saying: "Stop talking, stop talking."

Looking at Xing Zhiheng's appearance, Nan Fengqi laughed again, and the laughter couldn't calm down for a long time.

It was not until she laughed that she was rolling on the sofa with her belly covering her stomach that Xing Zhiheng took her into her arms: "Okay..."

It’s okay if Xing Zhiheng doesn’t speak, but as soon as he speaks, well, Nan Fengqi may not be able to bear it anymore...
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