Love Purification Agreement

"Then let them know

Several directors smiled, looked at each other, and then said to Elvira,

"Linmen has always been named Spencer."

Linmen, Sakuramiya family.

"What should I do with you, little fox?"

Sakuramiya Yuri was sitting on the sofa wearing a nightgown and a facial mask.

At the same time, she glanced at Sakuramiya Hitomi, who was standing next to her and also did not go to school, and murmured so.

At this moment, in front of Sakuramiya and her daughter, Nara was kneeling on the ground with tears in his eyes, looking at the eldest lady beside him with grievance.

"Miss, you must save me."

How could someone say such things openly in front of the judge?!

Sakuramiya Hitomi rubbed her brows helplessly and said to her mother,

"Mom, she has been taking care of me all this time, so please..."

"Well, I see."

Sakuramiya Yuri picked up the folding fan beside her, lifted up the aggrieved Nara's face, and said with a smile,

"Without her help, you can't do anything, so while I'm holding her down, you can only watch Spencer kiss the president you like, and then

"Impotent rage?"

When she heard her mother's merciless beating, Sakuramiya Hitomi's face turned red again.

"Mother!!"

It happens every time!

Since she was a child, every time she stayed with her mother, the number of times she would have a fever would increase significantly!

So Sakuramiya's father privately called Sakuramiya Yuri "Little Sun".

It's not just a nickname, but also because her daughter gets a "third degree sunburn" every time she hears her mother speak.

"Alaala, the truth is always so hard to accept"

"What truth? This... This is totally untrue."

"Isn't that the truth?"

Sakuramiya Yuri opened her folding fan to cover half of her face which was covered with a facial mask.

"It seems that you and Spencer are not the only ones who like that president. I heard from Nara that

"The daughter of Ye Lan from Ye's International, the idol named Bai Yi, and his childhood sweetheart.

"With so many opponents, what are you going to do? Spy like before?"

Hearing this, Sakura Palace's eyes turned red again.

"How can it be?!"

But despite being red and warm, she had not yet lost her mind.

After all, since the day before yesterday Sunday, I have watched Spencer

No, after forcefully kissing the guild master in front of everyone, she could no longer suppress the rage in her heart.

But we can only say that God has eyes. According to reliable sources, Spencer will be fired soon.

It's uncertain whether I can see her again, so...

"That Spencer has essentially dropped out of school, so the only person worth paying attention to is Ye Shiyu!"

Thinking of this, Sakuramiya Hitomi's tone was firm.

Hearing this, Sakuramiya Lily was slightly stunned and asked,

"Ye Shiyu is one. What about the other two?"

"Bai Yi is just a half-baked singer. It's good enough that she can handle her mother."

"uh-huh."

"As for that childhood sweetheart Anle."

When Anle was mentioned, Sakuramiya Hitomi sneered and gave the following evaluation:

"She is totally irrelevant. Don't pay any attention to her."

"."

Seeing her daughter's confident yet unconvinced look, Sakuramiya Yuri sighed, but grasped the key point and asked,

"The question is not how you look at them, but what you do with them."

“How to do it.”

Hearing this, Sakuramiya Hitomi thought about it and raised her mobile phone.

On the phone were the emails that Yan Huan had just forwarded to the group regarding the arrangements for the physical health courses and the specific standards of the courses.

She looked at the physical health class that required the entire grade to attend, and a bad idea strangely emerged in her mind.

But the next second, she looked at her hands hesitantly, obviously very hesitant.

"I'll think about it, Mom."

Chapter 168 Still Needing

"You can sleep here tonight. I'll get you a blanket."

Spencer's hair is really good. I wonder what type of conditioner he usually uses.

In short, just blow dry it slightly and it will become soft and fluffy.

Yan Huan was busy, so she subconsciously sat on Yan Huan's bed.

For some reason, she suddenly felt sleepy just by stroking the sheets and quilts that were stained with Yan Huan's scent.

The sleepiness drove Spencer to rub her eyes and yawn, but the next second, she immediately became more awake.

She blinked and watched Yan Huan pull out the chair beside her, creating a wider space, and then spread several layers of cushions on the ground.

Finally, when Yan Huan took a pillow and put it on top, and turned around to get the quilt from the top of the wardrobe, her sleepy mind finally realized:

This was the place Yan Huan arranged for her to spend the night.

Floor mat!

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Spencer behind him was still looking at the simple bed on the ground, while Yan Huan, standing in front of the wardrobe, was in a dilemma.

Quilts are not cheap in Linmen, and Yan Huan lives alone, so there are no suitable spare ones at home.

There are only two quilts in his house, one thicker and one thinner.

The thicker one is the one lying on Yan Huan’s bed now, which is used in spring and autumn.

The thinner one is the one in the closet, which is used for summer.

What, you ask about winter?

Well, stack two quilts together and they become a winter quilt.

The problem is that this configuration was perfect for him to sleep alone, but it would be a bit tight for two people.

Yan Huan felt the thickness of the summer quilt in her hand, and glanced at the dark night outside which was still filled with rain.

Just when he was about to turn around to ask Spencer's opinion, he saw her looking at him with resentment on her face.

"."

Yan Huan understood her thoughts instantly and explained helplessly,

"You can see that the sofa outside is too narrow and small to accommodate one person. If we want to spend the night here, we have no choice but to sleep on the floor."

The sofa outside is a small sofa that fits one person and is given as a gift when you rent the house.

It's too crowded to even sit on it, let alone lie down and sleep on it.

Spencer thought back to the sofa outside and felt the same way.

So she suddenly turned her head and glanced at the fairly spacious bed behind her.

Spencer doesn't have the temper of a spoiled brat, so she wouldn't ask Yan Huan to sleep on the floor while she sleeps on her bed.

But other than that, the only way to avoid sleeping on the floor is to...

Thinking of this, Spencer's face couldn't help but turn red.

She couldn't say this, and she was indeed a little sleepy at the moment, so she had no choice but to accept the proposal.

Spencer stood up and threw his slippers aside, then with a "whoosh", his head half sank into the pillow and he lay on the floor.

After feeling it, I think it’s okay.

He turned around and stretched out his arms and legs, staring at Yan Huan, as if the airport staff was delivering a message to the helicopter in the sky.

"Can land, over!"

Seeing her blinking and waiting for him to put down the quilt, Yan Huan had no choice but to open the quilt and cover her with it.

As soon as it fell, the thin quilt showed its winding and undulating shape like a mountain range.

What is outlined are the curves of her body.

Seeing this, Yan Huan quickly retracted his gaze, then turned his head and got on the bed, stretched out his hand to hold the lamp, and said,

"So I turned off the lights?"

"Wait a minute."

"what happened?"

"Where's the cat?"

".It sleeps with me."

Hearing this, Spencer quickly propped himself up and looked over there.

He happened to see the fat black cat climb onto Yan Huan's bed, lying beside him and looking at him.

"."

After exchanging a glance with the black cat, Spencer had no choice but to lie down again.

"All right."

"Did I turn off the lights?"

"Um"

"Click~"

The desk lamp was turned off, and the whole room was suddenly plunged into darkness and silence.

"Good night, Yan Huan woo~"

".Good night."

Listening to her drowsy goodnight, Yan Huan smiled slightly, checked the alarm on his phone to make sure it was set, and plugged in the phone to charge.

Then, he completely relaxed and lay flat on the bed.

Every time after a busy day, Yan Huan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he lay down on the bed to relax.

I can only say that it is so full of life.

Yan Huan turned sideways, took a last look at Spencer's blurry figure in the darkness, then slowly closed his eyes and prepared to fall asleep.

"."

Time passed by minute by minute, but Spencer, who was sleeping on the ground, felt less and less sleepy.

It's not because I'm nervous or shy about being in the same room with the opposite sex.