[Quick Transmigration] Waking up every day tearing apart Xipi

Diligently cooked meals for Little Heavenly King and Xia Qingming for a week, and after receiving the fixed salary, Jian Yuan immediately took the money and ran away, and very firmly rejected the proposal of screenwriter Xia to drive him to the beach.

Hold back, if Xia Qingming were to send him off, the final result would be like going to Yunnan, but boarding the train to Tibet. Jian Yuan was afraid that Xia Qingming would disagree, so he drove the navigation and sent him directly to Hawaii.

Jian Yuan started early, and Brother Sun was still on the way when he arrived at the agreed place.

Song Wenyu's appointments were all young people from similar family backgrounds, because although President Song himself kept saying that he wanted to have sex with others, he actually hated messy behavior very much, and the rich second generation who were invited here could only restrain themselves Play truth or dare together by nature.

It's not the right season for surfing at the beach, but the young girls are still bare arms and thighs, enduring the goosebumps blown out by the cold air and laughing together, deliberately showing off their beautiful figures to seduce the same young boy next to them.

Song Wenyu was also playing big adventure among young people, but he couldn't hold back his face and kissed the girl next to him. After playing a few games, he refused to participate in this game again. He sat on the toilet lid in the name of going to the toilet and lit a cigarette to start. think about life.

He has dated so many people on the surface, but there are only two people he really wants to see.

One is Sun Songshu, asking the other party if he wants to have a shot.

The other one is Jian Yuan... There is no special reason for this, it is because after watching that swimsuit channel last time, he had a nightmare full of buttocks, and wanted to meet me to see if the previous one was his illusion.

Then when he ran into Jian Yuan at the sink after smoking out the cigarette, Song Wenyu involuntarily glanced down at the other party.

Fortunately, Jian Yuan didn't see his dirty intentions, and greeted him happily: "What a coincidence, I can meet you here..."

Song Wenyu said, "Unfortunately."

Jian Yuan: "..."

Jian Yuan: "Do you think I'm much more handsome than before?"

Suddenly it became such a shameless topic? ?

President Song felt that Jian Yuan was modest at all, but he still looked at Jian Yuan from head to toe seriously several times, and felt that it was just like that, with white hair and eyes that were not too big or too small, just like the one who had been groomed by Master Wang. The baby fat that hasn't faded after being an adult for so long, and the flaming red lips under the nose that look like splashed paint.

Wait, what happened to the flaming red lips...

Was it the way he looked at Jian Yuan wrong? ?Why are your eyes so hot? ?

"Someone asked me to try on the color of the lipstick just now, and I think it's not bad." Jian Yuan looked in the mirror and felt that it was okay.

But Song Wenyu really can't stand it, is this different from the feeling of going shopping with a friend and suddenly finding vegetables on the other's teeth?He washed the handkerchief he was carrying with him in front of the sink, then rushed over to pinch Jian Yuan's chin and vigorously wiped the hot eye lipstick applied by the other party several times, and stopped when he could see the normal color of the lips.

After wiping, his entire handkerchief was almost useless, and the color was so disgusting that Song Wenyu quickly threw it into the trash can.

When the two came out of the toilet and sat back to their original positions, the eyes of the people around them suddenly became very strange.

When Brother Sun came, he found that everyone was peeking at Song Wenyu and Jian Yuan out of the corner of their eyes, and the atmosphere was weird and a little embarrassing.He didn't know why, after pulling the suitcase to sit next to Jian Yuan, he realized that the other's lips were a little unnaturally red and swollen, and when he looked up at Song Wenyu, he found that Song Wenyu's expression was also not quite right.

What's the meaning.

It always felt like something bad happened to him.

The author has something to say: shortness has become a habit...