"Fang Yi, please get off the bed quickly?" Lin Xiaowei looked at the young man smiling at her on the bed with a look of helplessness on her face.
"I don't, I am already 18 years old today, and we are recognized by the government! As long as I don't agree to leave, I can rely on you forever." The boy was still rolling on the bed, his cheeks flushed! He patted the place next to him, hinting at Lin Xiaowei.
"You guy..." Lin Xiaowei picked up a pillow and threw it over, then walked out with a quilt.
Heaven, earth! How can the government allocate a naughty child to me? Still 2 years younger than me.
Lin Xiaowei couldn't figure it out, what were these people thinking? . . . .
Intention: Love is always around