Why do I become a scumbag if I am single and chase other people?

The cuckoo's nightdress was a little loose, the white and tender shoulders were half exposed, and the two calves were half-kneeling on the sofa like ducks, blowing with a ruddy mouth open, and asking him if it hurt and if he would go to the hospital to take a look.

An Yi twisted his head to the side with some embarrassment and said, "It's okay, it should be fine in half a day."

"Really?" Cuckoo was a little unconvinced, especially when he didn't even speak to himself, and was a little displeased: "Are you lying to me?"

"Then why are you talking to the wall

?" An Yi looked back at her helplessly: "What, don't you wear underwear at home?"

"......

" "Ahhh

"Look!" the cuckoo glared at him with a blushing face, stretched out his hand to fix it in front of him, and then hurried into the bedroom on his long legs.

She noticed that because she had drunk some wine, her neckline was soaked and a little transparent, and even without underwear, half of her career line was about to run out of her neckline.

"Stinky rascal! he must have seen it!" said the cuckoo in the bedroom, swearing as he changed his clothes.

She never thought that such a small negligence would almost make the other party look at her.

After changing the nightdress to reveal a milky white skin, she hesitated for a moment, but still changed into a T-shirt and shorts, and her long legs were exposed to the air.

After she changed her clothes, exhaled a little, and calmed down her agitated mood, she pushed open the bedroom door and walked out.

An Yi was sitting on the sofa in the living room at the moment, slightly distracted.

He

swears that after seeing so much in his previous life, he has no mind comparable to Du Juan!

"It's a pity..."

Even if he is a scumbag, An Yi has his own principles.

That is, I will never hook up with other girls when I have a girlfriend.

This is the least respect he has for his girlfriend.

When Du Juan came to the living room with long legs, she couldn't help but blush when she saw An Yi's distracted face.

Isn't that bastard!'

"Ahem, ahem!" she coughed softly, trying to pull him back from his trance.

Hearing her voice, An Yi really came back to his senses, but when he turned his head to look at her, his eyes subconsciously focused on a certain part.

Du Juan was angry in her heart: "You, stinky rascal, look at you and get out of me again!"

She angrily took two steps in front of An Yi, sat on the sofa, pulled up a pillow and hugged it to her chest, and stared at him with a vigilant face.

An Yi touched his nose a little embarrassed: "What, I've never seen it, Sister Dujuan, you include it." "

You," Du Juan was angry and helpless this time.

She didn't dare to be really angry with An Yi, so she could only cover the pillow on her chest fiercely, and hummed: "Say, don't you accompany your little girlfriend at school, what are you doing with me?"

Naturally, An Yi couldn't fail to hear what she meant.

His face turned straight and said, "Sister Du Juan, I didn't come today to talk about personal matters, I just came for work."

Du Juan was even more angry: "What is there to talk about? I didn't take Li Nian and Xiao Zhu away, it shouldn't affect the establishment of your studio, right?"

An Yi shook his head: "You didn't take them away, but you left by yourself, I can't live without you."

Du Juan's face turned red again.

As a result, the next second

, "Eh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that, it's my studio that can't live without you

......

..."