He rolled up his sleeves, and his shiny leather shoes stepped on the pedal, which was a bit unscrupulous. People like him were born to take a car. Where did he ride a bicycle?
Look at a blue bicycle in the store in a daze
Meng Xin's "一 声" laughed regardless of his image: "You are older, and you also learn to be young and romantic. This is a thing that college students like."
What is a age?
Ling Yan twisted his eyebrows and frowned into a deep word "Sichuan". Before he could have time, Meng Xinran ran to the back seat as soon as he smoked, jumped up, and called "Qi Cheng" joyfully: "
He grabbed her bracelet on the waist and looked at her and laughed, as if everything was worthwhile
Sitting in the back seat, facing the wind and narrowing his eyes, Meng Xinran opened his arms for a while, and held the man's waist tightly for a while. His waist was really strong, and his feel was good ...
She smiled secretly with her mouth covering her mouth
The cars behind them followed slowly, and the passers -by were curiously. There were so many strange things this year. There are still people who do n’t take a good car to ride a bicycle?
I ordered a few side dishes on the street stalls. The boss sent three bottles of sake enthusiastically. Ling Yan poured two glasses of wine and was prevented by Meng Xinran: "Don't drink so much, you have to go to the banquet."
Ling Yan smiled: "Drink too much, let you back back"
Is he embarrassed to say?
Meng Xinran's lips, disagreeable
Yun Ming's ears that concentrated on eating vegetables moved, only when I didn't hear it
Meng Xinran was really sad for Ling Yan, thinking, see, even if you ignore your extent to this extent
She thought he would not like this kind of civilian food. After all, compared with the mountain and sea flavor he had eaten, the taste was far away, but he actually eaten all the dishes. She was incredible.
After dinner, Meng Xinran rode around on the road. Ling Ye followed her. The step was not large, but he could keep it within her two meters every time.
Hold the pretty figure firmly, as if his world only cares about her alone
Meng Xin was tired and couldn't ride ...
Ling Yan patted her face: "Hold me tightly, take you to a place"
She closed her eyes with confidence, felt the car stopped before her eyes stopped, watching the simple and solemn house in front of her eyes, and seeing a thick and dense qi and breath, the pupils contracted
Why did you bring her here?
Ling Chengxuan's sixty birthday is dazzling, and fame and flow must be gathered. Anyone who is a bit influential in China is invited to attend. Just looking at a luxury car stopped outside, it is enough to see
Fortunately, Ling Ye took her to the back door, and no reporter who encountered squatting points
Ling Yan picked up a suit jacket from the back seat, worn neatly, pulled Meng Xinran's hand and walked inside
"Wait a minute, why do you bring me here? I don't want to go in." Meng Xinran hugged the mahogany pillar, stuck to the ground dead, and refused to move
"Danan?" Ling Yan raised the corner of his mouth, and the thick eyebrows of the mountains stood coldly: "Believe me, go in with me, no one dares to disrespect to you"
Meng Xinran bowed his head and glanced at himself, revealing an expression that was ugly than crying
Casual T -shirts, jeans, sneakers ... appearing in such occasions, I feel awkward in any way ..................