"Lend me your phone," Xia Nuonuo looked at the handsome man with a flattering look on his face. "What do you want to do?" The handsome man asked knowingly.
"Call on the phone, you're stupid" Xia Nuonuo looked like: I'm very smart, you're stupid.
"To whom?" His charming and slender eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of the handsome man's lips evoked an unpredictable smile.
"Hundanyu!" A sweet smile appeared on the corners of Xia Nuonuo's lips.
"It's Feng Yuyu again." The beautiful man lowered his head slightly, his voice was light, and his graceful chin, against his white collar, showed his slightly melancholy nobility, which was completely natural.
"Hey... can you lend it to me? They must be anxious. Please, please." Xia Nuonuo clasped his hands together and looked piously at the beautiful man in front of him, who looked like a little fox worshiping the moon.
"Nono, remember my words" "I never can't get anything I want!"
The words that seemed like a declaration made her slowly turn her head, and his unruly shadow was reflected in her clear eyes, so clearly.
"Feng Yu is, I will let you see clearly that in this world, I am the only one who is worthy of you." The silver-white hair like the moon fluttered casually in my ears, and two thin diamonds were in the silky silver hair.
In the meantime, a faint brilliance flashed out
The slightly raised lips outline a perfect arc that makes people crazy
"Hey, do you think I look like a Barbie doll?"
"I don't think you can have it if anyone wants it." Ji Luoxian continued Xia Nuonuo's words.
"So..." Xia Nuonuo was just about to draw a conclusion when he was interrupted by Ji Luoxian.
"But you are my doll, and you can only be my doll." Jing Luoxian lowered her head, her graceful red lips gently close to her ear, and her ambiguous breath passed by her ears, making her body almost weak.
"It can only be my doll." While laughing softly, he suddenly said something that made her suddenly wake up but also fell into a trance.
It can only be my doll
Why is this sentence so familiar?
"I'll give you the phone, idiot, come to your senses." Ji Luoxian playfully knocked Xia Nuonuo's little head, "Remember, you can only be my doll," his back seemed to be saying to her.
"Dolls...Actually, dolls are just dolls." Xia Nuonuo looked at Jing Luoxian's back and chuckled. "But what about my rather indifferent doll?" She breathed out softly.