"whee!"

Zheng Yanyan jumped onto Zhou Yuwen happily. Zheng Yanyan was very light in weight, so she was probably only over 100 years old. Zhou Yuwen cared for her for a while and complained, "I'm really lucky, I met this little enemy, Je."

"Hate!"

So Zhou Yuwen hugged Zheng Yanyan and left the school gate together. But to be honest, the current outfits of the two are indeed a bit inconsistent. Zhou Yuwen dressed very well because of today's work needs, while Zheng Yanyan was just an ordinary student outfit, with beige knitted shirts and the size-sized sweater, which showed off her figure.

Zheng Yanyan wore a size-large underwear again, so Zheng Yanyan's figure looks very good and her slim waist looks very thin.

In five minutes, Zhou Yuwen took Zheng Yanyan back to her home. Zheng Yanyan had long been thinking about the large flat floor of 180. A few days ago, when class was in class, the teacher heard that Zheng Yanyan's boyfriend lived in Lanting, so he asked Zheng Yanyan to take a few more photos.

But Zheng Yanyan had a quarrel with Zhou Yuwen at that time, and she found an excuse to say that only a few pictures were.

At that time, the teacher also said that your boyfriend’s house is well decorated and you can take a few more photos if you have time.

Now there is finally a chance.

Zheng Yanyan ran to Zhou Yuwen's house, jumped to the sofa and took pictures randomly, and then tinkered on her phone.

Zhou Yuwen looked at Zheng Yanyan who was sitting on the sofa without looking at her, and she felt quite funny.

After all, she was a little girl, she was lying on the sofa, so from Zhou Yuwen's perspective, she saw her back, her long pink hair drooping down her shoulders, the sweater set off her slim waist, a pair of light blue jeans wrapped around her little buttocks, and a pair of small feet wrapped in boat socks hooked there and swayed.

Zhou Yuwen went to the open kitchen to find two plates and put the sixty-sixth in.

Ask Zheng Yanyan what drink she wants to drink.

"Whatever." Zheng Yanyan is now lying on the sofa with pictures, and she has no intention of paying attention to Zhou Yuwen.

Sure enough, it's still comfortable to live in the large flat floor.

Zheng Yanyan didn't feel this way before, but since she had a few classes and complimented a group of classmates around her, Zheng Yanyan felt a sense of vanity in her heart for no reason. She wanted to live here forever.

Zheng Yanyan posted a few good pictures there.

Then he also took a few pictures of Zhou Yuwen, who was dealing with sixties in the open kitchen.

Zhou Yuwen had already put down her suit, wearing a light-colored shirt and rolled up her cuffs, which made her feel like a career-oriented man cooking.

Zheng Yanyan finally found the materials on her Moments and quickly posted a nine-cup grid.

Copywriting: It’s great to find a man who can cook!

After I posted the Moments, a group of people immediately liked it, and the classmates below commented: I envy the women who live on the large flat floor!

Envy living in +1

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Although I knew my classmates were making fun of it, I was still very happy. Even my friends in Beijing were making fun of it. Oh, I'm still at a man's house so late?

Are you planning to stay away at night?

Even the teacher who taught in class before gave Zheng Yanyan a thumbs up and said she was envious!

When Zheng Yanyan saw the teacher's comment, she immediately responded happily with an expression covering her face.

Then the teacher began to comment on Zhou Yuwen’s design below.

Zheng Yanyan replied immediately there.

The classmates also joked below that they would listen to the class on site and move the bench quickly.

Zheng Yanyan likes how lively her circle of friends is, and she becomes happier.

It was so comfortable to lie on Zhou Yuwen's Chivas sofa, and he stretched his body a little.

"?"

Zheng Yanyan suddenly discovered that there was actually a...hair in the gap in the sofa?

Zheng Yanyan picked up her hair, which was black and very long. It was obvious that it was a woman's hair. Zheng Yanyan put it on the tip of her nose and smelled it.

The taste is very familiar and is the taste of commonly used shampoos.

"Who are you chatting with? You are so happy?" Zhou Yuwen brought the sixties over.

For those who eat 60 or something, they should be accompanied by some breath-taking drinks, but Zhou Yuwen had no drinks at home, so he brought a bottle of champagne.

"No, I'm chatting with the teacher, hehe." After Zhou Yuwen came over, Zheng Yanyan put the matter of long hair aside. She had just made up with Zhou Yuwen and didn't want to affect her relationship with Zhou Yuwen because of this little thing.

Maybe this hair fell out accidentally when I came to Zhou Yuwen's house with my roommates.

She snatched her hands and feet a little and sat down for Zhou Yuwen.

Zhou Yuwen poured two glasses of champagne, while Zheng Yanyan got up, half-kneeled in front of Zhou Yuwen, hooked her hand on Zhou Yuwen's neck, and leaned her chest directly on Zhou Yuwen's head. She said, "Husband, you see, is this teacher?"

When Zhou Yuwen saw that he had posted five minutes ago, he had already talked about so much about his Moments.

Zheng Yanyan and Zhou Yuwen said that this teacher is quite popular.

Zhou Yuwen handed the cup to Zheng Yanyan, who took it and talked about the teacher.

A female teacher who has been studying in Waseda before, entered a large company after graduation, and then came to college to become a teacher after marriage. She is very cool.

"Our classmates all like her very much. Her bag is lv, which costs more than 20,000 yuan." Zheng Yanyan's eyes were full of envy when she said this.

There are many female teachers like this in college, and basically they are not short of money at home. They just find a job in college. This type of teacher has a good relationship with students.

At this time, Zheng Yanyan's class group had the kind of eye-catching bag. After looking at the Moments posted by Zheng Yanyan, she tagged Zheng Yanyan in the group: "Send us a few more photos of your boyfriend's home to show us!"

"Yes, Sister Yan, I asked you to send me before and you kept saying that you didn't have time. I finally had time. How many pictures won't be posted?"

There are many female students in Zheng Yanyan's class.

After seeing it, Zheng Yanyan took a photo of her holding champagne in her hand and posted it to the group.

"I'm so extravagant with my man, I don't have time."

“666!”

When Zheng Yanyan was taking pictures, Zhou Yuwen subconsciously hid for a while, which made Zheng Yanyan a little unhappy and pouted and said, "I didn't take pictures of you."

"Can you stop feeling like I don't want to meet people every time?" Zheng Yanyan said very humble.

Zhou Yuwen said: "No, I just think it's not good to post this in the class group, and there's no other meaning."

Zhou Yuwen said, kissing Zheng Yanyan on the face.

Jung Yeon-yeon said: "Don't think I don't know."

"What do you know?"

"You just don't want her to see because Su Qing is also in the group," said Zheng Yanyan.

Zhou Yuwen said you were thinking too much.

Zheng Yanyan said it doesn't matter.

"I also figured it out. No matter what happened in the past, you are my man now, so you just need to concentrate on loving me in the future. I just found a strand of Su Qing's hair on the sofa, and I was not angry." Zheng Yanyan leaned against Zhou Yuwen's lap and said.

Zhou Yuwen said: "This is how you are good."

"whee."

After Zheng Yanyan posted that photo, there was indeed a group of people in the group who were clamoring to watch the fun. Zheng Yanyan laid on Zhou Yuwen's lap and replied there.

Zhou Yuwen doesn't understand the fun of doing this.

But Zheng Yanyan likes to be the focus of other people's topics like this, and she is happy about it.

Especially Teacher Sun Xue, whom she likes, came to comment in person.

"@Jung Yeon-yeon, Krug, your boyfriend is quite tasteful."

Zheng Yanyan couldn't help laughing when she saw this speech, and showed Zhou Yuwen with her cell phone. She said, "Our teacher said you have taste."

Zhou Yuwen was not interested in this kind of praise, but these students were very concerned about what the teacher said. The teacher talked about the brand of champagne, and a group of people followed him to search, and then they went to shoot the rainbow fart together.

In fact, college teachers can also watch people play the discs, especially those female college teachers from good families. They usually play with female students from the same good family and go to exchange perfumes, bags, etc.

After all, people come to school to work for entertainment, so they must find one that is about the same taste as themselves.

The news sent by Zheng Yanyan seemed meaningless to Zhou Yuwen, but it did arouse Sun Xue's idea, so Sun Xue would chat with Zheng Yanyan for a few more words.

Then he used his own expertise to give Zhou Yuwen some suggestions on decoration.

Zheng Yanyan said well in the group: "Okay, Teacher Sun Xue, I'll talk to him now (smile)"

After listening to it, Zhou Yuwen said disdainfully, what did she understand?

Jung Yeon-yeon giggled, and she said, "You are not allowed to say that to my teacher."

Zhou Yuwen said, are you still eating in your sixties?

If you don’t eat any vermicelli, you will lose all your money.

Obviously, Zheng Yanyan didn't want to eat fans at this time.

The compliments from the class group and circle of friends made Zheng Yanyan happy. She got up from Zhou Yuwen's legs and looked at Zhou Yuwen with a serious look on her face.

"husband."
To be continued...