Zhu Mingming has never found that Zhuang Nan is so eloquent. He is not an expert in field survival, but he is clearly the most powerful negotiator.

Under Zhuang Nan's attack, she was so eloquent that she couldn't even speak a whole sentence.

In the end, he only responded dryly with a sentence that was irrelevant.

"You...why come out shirtless, your figure is so good."

"..." Zhuang Nan: "My back hurts! Can't I?"

In short, Zhuang Nan just stayed at Zhu Mingming's house so logically, in the euphemistic name of avoiding the limelight.

He also made a gambling agreement with Zhu Mingming, with a deadline of three months. If after three months Zhu Mingming still felt that the two of them were living together, he would definitely leave without any stickiness.

Zhu Mingming has never been able to stand aggressive tactics, and when Zhuang Nan's invitation to fight came out, she subconsciously accepted it.

So much so that when she returned rationally and wanted to regret, Zhuang Nan already ignored her and started playing games.

"..." Zhu Mingming.

...

a few days later

In a certain box in Xiaojiangshan, sandalwood is curling up, and the light pine and cypress fragrance is flowing from the tip of the nose.

The waiter quietly brought up the dishes, and then quietly withdrew, with lowered eyebrows and eyes never looking at the main table.

On the main table, two women faced each other quietly.

The one who was usually groveling was now crossing his arms, and his whole body was full of hostility. The other one who is usually domineering and domineering, but today she is extraordinarily quiet and cowardly, the kind who can tell at a glance that she must have done something wrong.

These two are exactly Feng Lanchu and Zhu Mingming.

"Tell me, what's the matter with you." Feng Lanchu said coolly: "Zhu Mingming is very courageous, asked you if you are in love, and faltered and talked about him, but all the men brought them home Now, if it wasn't for the Weibo explosion, would you plan to hide it from me for the rest of your life?"

Zhu Mingming felt guilty and dared not refute at all, but smiled flatteringly at her.

"Look at the adulterous relationship between the two of you, it has been half a year, right? If you don't tell me such important things, I'm still your best friend."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhu Mingming quickly poured the fragrant tea and handed it over to Feng Lanchu, saying, "Isn't it my best friend, can I invite you to the most high-end restaurant in China? It took me a lot of effort to get it made an appointment at this place."

"So this is your way of pleading guilty?"

"There is nothing wrong with pleading guilty." Zhu Mingming waved her hands repeatedly. "I haven't hooked up with Zhuang Nan for long. Anyway, this matter is a bit complicated. It's probably because I fell in love with his body, and he happened to have the same story."

Feng Lan frowned when she first heard this: "Why do you sound so scumbag, you should be responsible to your parents anyway, they know you can't be mad at you for messing around like this."

"Adult love is the norm. Not everyone gets married when they meet each other. Marriage lasts forever."

"Let's not talk about such a profound topic, I just want to know if you and Zhuang Nan are serious, and what is your next plan?"

Feng Lanchu didn't take advantage of Zhu Mingming's tricks, and asked out the doubts in her heart straight to the point.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Mingming blinked innocently.

Feng Lan knew at the beginning that she didn't think about the next step, so she couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Teacher Xiaofeng is usually gentle and gentle, but once he gets angry, it will be a torrent and tsunami. Zhu Mingming hurriedly explained the situation when Feng Lan didn't scold at the beginning:

"He made an agreement with me. We'll try to live together for three months, and we'll separate if it doesn't fit. Cough, is this the next step?"

"Contract love?"

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