Chapter 6 — Sleeping Wrong With Your Best Friend's Brother

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“Building management?”

“Asking you to pay a management fee?”

Thuong Ngon repeatedly nodded in affirmation, his expression especially docile. But as soon as I looked, I knew I was lying. I originally intended to teach you a little. But sleepiness suddenly clung to me like a devil. I said I'd go to bed first. Thuong Ngon stammered and said he wanted to sleep together. I can't stand it anymore. Grabbed his dog's ears and chased him out of the room. Men don't listen and still want to sleep, there is no way. The next morning woke up. Thuong Ngon was nowhere to be seen. Just left a piece of paper: 【I'm out, add me on WeChat.】 After the number, a small heart was drawn. As soon as the friend request was sent, the other person immediately accepted it. Thuong Ngon: 【Hehe, have you had breakfast yet? I put it in the oven to keep warm.】 I got a little angry: 【Where have you been hiding?】 Thuong Ngon: 【Do you miss me?】 I wanted to faint: 【I miss your demon head.】 Thuong Ngon: 【Wait until I come home to buy you a gift?】 I didn't need to think: 【Big gold bracelet, thank you.】 The other side quickly sent a puppy sticker "yes" accept". Thuong Ngon still knows how to seduce people. My mood has improved and my appetite has expanded. I wiped out the steamed sea cucumber eggs, bird's nest milk porridge, and Wagyu beef cheese rolls he prepared. Having eaten my fill, I grabbed my phone and curled up on the sofa surfing Douyin. Big data is scary. Surfing ten videos in a row, it's not a sports guy with thin muscles pulling on his shirt to open a bottle cap, it's also a cold-faced puppy dancing and calling for sister. I transferred everything to On Di An: 【Dear friend, there is a new person in the palace.】 Above the chat box, On Di An's status changed to "the other party is entering...". I looked at the screen, expecting her artistic commentary. After waiting for a long time, the message finally popped out: 【Tri Ha, in the future don't watch these things anymore, it's bad for your health.】 【When we have time, we can learn to arrange flowers together and read ancient poetry, wouldn't it be great?】 I read it over and over again, trying to understand. Completely incomprehensible! On Di An, the most powerful and veteran expert in the world of handsome man appreciation. Now you turn around and advise me to change my ways, the bad girl turns around. Not good, very not good. I remembered the unusual phone call last night. All kinds of bad premonitions welled up in my heart. My best friend wasn't kidnapped and threatened, right? Thinking of this, I immediately broke out in a cold sweat. Trembling hands opened Wen Di An's real-time location. On the screen clearly displayed: 【W Hotel – rooftop】.

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At this time, at the flower garden on the top floor of W Hotel, three people Thuong Ngon, On Di An and Luc Tinh Hanh were busy preparing something. Although everyone clearly assigns tasks and coordinates well. But there was a strange and magical atmosphere floating in the air. Under the sun umbrella. On Di An absentmindedly arranged the bouquet of flowers. Last night, she unexpectedly learned— The man her best friend slept with was her biological brother. Last night, she suddenly learned that her brother, who had always been strict and old-fashioned, had that kind of special hobby. Just think that your best friend could very well become your future sister-in-law. On Di An sleeps at night and smiles without closing his mouth. She dreamed that she and Tham Tri Ha lived in the same big villa. During the day, do each other's makeup, do your nails, choose beautiful clothes to go out shopping. At night, it lies on top a bed to watch movies, chat, surf healthy videos to watch high quality guys. Originally, she intended to share with Tham Tri Ha the collection of thin muscular brothers she had recently hidden. At this moment, a large dog named Thuong Ngon suddenly rushed out. It placed its butt between her and Tham Tri Ha. Heading towards her, woof woof. Even biting her pant leg. Try to pull her away from Tham Tri Ha's side. So angry that On Di An punched and kicked wildly in his dream:

"Thuong Ngon, you son of a bitch! Don't try to steal my woman!!"

Early this morning. When Thuong Ngon wearing a neat suit appeared in the room. On Di An just woke up from his dream. She opened her eyes with difficulty, staring at that face for two seconds. Dog ears, collars, leashes of all kinds automatically appear in my mind. She rubbed her eyes forcefully. Thuong Ngon still "looks very human" to his eyes. Oh my god. She lay down on the blanket again. I don't know if I'm crazy or if this world is crazy.