I really can't beat you

Ning Cheng attacked for the first time, straddling Jiang Wanyan's lap.

Jiang Wanyan folded his hands and buried his face in his arms.

I intend to grit my teeth and endure it.

Ning Cheng looked at him as if he was going to the execution ground, and said angrily: "Are you so wronged?"

"No, no, daughter-in-law, please have a good time." Jiang Wanyan said.

"Cut." Ning Cheng let out a sneer, and picked Jiang Wanyan away.

It's just... He suddenly lost his mind.

Ning Cheng looked at Jiang Wanyan's firm butt, and had no idea!

Doesn't he even have a heart to attack?

Ning Cheng didn't believe it, and wanted to force it, but he...

Jiang Wanyan couldn't wait for Ning Cheng's attack for a long time, looked back at him and asked, "Daughter-in-law, what's wrong?"

"I..." Ning Cheng looked around in embarrassment, was he born to suffer?

I hate to admit it, but it seems to be true.

"Hmph." Ning Cheng was suddenly angry, rolled off Jiang Wanyan, and covered him with the quilt with her back to him.

Jiang Wanyan got up inexplicably with his bare bottom, "Daughter-in-law, what's the situation? I didn't do anything..."

"Nothing, I want to sleep." Ning Cheng said sullenly.

"Huh?" Jiang Wanyan put on his pants silently, he really didn't understand~

……

Although he didn't understand, Jiang Wanyan was not stupid. Before he lost his temper, he chose to remain silent.

Sleeping until midnight, Ning Cheng turned over and woke up, watching Jiang Wanyan sleeping soundly with his head tilted.

He sighed, and leaned over, hugging his shoulders.

Ning Cheng got up early the next morning, turned to the WeChat group, and looked at their chat records.

I don't know if they have met in real life, but looking at the chat, everyone is very friendly.

Suddenly someone posted a picture.

Sleeping posture is divided into attack and reception.

Ning Cheng saw that Shou Jun likes to sleep on Gong Jun's shoulder, and Gong Jun likes to sleep with Shou as a pillow.

Ning Cheng recalled the sleeping position of herself and Jiang Wanyan.

Sure enough, he used to sleep on his shoulder...

"Oh." Ning Cheng sighed helplessly, a little resigned to her fate.

"Morning, daughter-in-law~" Jiang Wanyan boasted his hands and feet as soon as he woke up, and hugged him like a pillow.

Ning Cheng said unwillingly, "You, get some sleep."

"Oh." Jiang Wanyan moved down.

Ning Cheng hugged his head, put her foot on his waist, and used him as a pillow.

"I will sleep like this from now on."

Jiang Wanyan said amusedly, "I'm suffocated to death."

"I can't die, I am always hugged by you like this, if I want to suffocate to death, I will die long ago."

"But I don't like being hugged on the head~ You can hug my waist." Jiang Wanyan moved up again after speaking.

Immediately, he changed into a sleeping position with a clear sense of attack and attack.

Ning Cheng said depressedly: "Get up, get up~"

"Hold for a while, daughter-in-law."

"No!" Ning Cheng refused decisively.

In a blink of an eye, we arrived at the exhibition of art graduates.

Except for the dynamic display of clothing design, other majors are static display, and many people are watching those works in the jewelry design area.

And the graduation dress show of the design department in the evening is the highlight.

Ning Cheng came to the backstage of the fashion show at five o'clock in the afternoon.

The backstage is also temporarily built, and many models have already arrived at this point.

Ning Cheng looked left and right but didn't see the male model, she was scolding in her heart, don't trick him, or he will dig his ancestral grave.

Just saying that, I heard someone shouting from behind: "Little Chengzi, your model is here."

Then there were many girls screaming.

Whoa whoa whoa.

Ning Cheng was taken aback, and when she looked back, she saw Jiang Wanyan walking over with two other people.

The average height of those three people is more than 1.8 meters, and they are all not bad in appearance. No wonder those girls screamed as if they saw the king of heaven.