Who wants to go to bed with you? Chang Shang was about to push back when Chang Mian's cell phone rang. She pursed her lips and thought he was the one busy.
He was indeed busy. After hanging up the phone, he apologized and pulled her out quietly.
She doesn't like to watch it anyway.
Chang Mian led her downstairs and paused: "You can take the secret guard's car back by yourself. I have something to do?"
She nodded.
But she glanced left and right: "Where is their car?"
If the secret guard didn't show up, she wouldn't know where the secret guard who stayed with her 24 hours a day was.
Chang Mian reached out and asked her for her mobile phone, and entered a number in it: "If you have anything to do in the future, just dial the number. Do you understand?"
She nodded again
Chang Mian turned around and left. She grabbed his arm. Chang Mian turned back, confused: "What are you doing?"
"You hug me."
Her face was soft and waxy, and she was a little embarrassed, but she raised her face with a necessary expression.
Chang Mian glanced left and right, coughed slightly, and the expression on his face was a little broken: "Why are you acting coquettishly in public?"
She stared at him with charming eyes, stretched out her arms expectantly, and said reluctantly: "Hug me, I want to say, hug Shang Shang..."
Chang Mian raised his head slightly and looked helplessly at the sky. The night was blurry, which made him feel for a moment that the change was coming too fast. He couldn't adapt to it quickly. Where had the noble and calm Nizi gone?
He curved his lips and smiled.
"Okay, okay, let's give you a hug, give a hug to Changshang, is that okay?"
Chang Mian was not perfunctory, he hugged her seriously, and even kissed her heavily on the forehead: "I'll kiss Chang Shang again, are you satisfied?"
Chang Shang giggled and nodded with satisfaction.
She stood on tiptoes more actively, lightly pressed against his lips, and bit her lightly: "You have to remember, it was me, Chang Chang, who kissed you."
Turning around, she called the secret guard and he went to the parking lot to pick up the car.
In the lonely night, her sweet smile stopped on her face, and then disappeared without a trace. She didn't know if she was a clown praying for love. She mustered up the courage, worked hard and persisted to break into his heart.
He went to the parking lot to pick up the car, and when he drove out, she was gone.
Chang Mian suddenly stretched out his hand and touched his lips. Her moisture seemed to still remain on his lips. His beautiful peach blossom eyes were bent, and he felt an indescribable feeling. He was full of energy and energy.
Then came his car, which seemed to be in the same mood as its owner. The spring flowers bloomed and disappeared into the night with a whoosh.
Chang Shang sat in the car, pursed her lips and looked at the bright night outside the car window.
I wonder how Chang Mian would react when he found out that she had changed the photos in his wallet?
She has little thoughts in her heart.
If Chang Mian changed the sticker back, she would continue to change it for him; if Chang Mian got angry, he would probably punish her; if he didn't express anything, then she would change his keychain next... and continue to change it.
Change the photos at home little by little, depending on his reaction.
If he advances, she retreats; if he retreats, she rushes forward brandishing a machete, replacing all the photos in the house that she doesn't like!!! She is simply a jealous woman who shows off her beauty.
appearance.
Chang Shang held the photo sticker that she had replaced in her hand, tore it into pieces, rolled down the window, stretched her arms out of the window, spread her hands, and let the torn pieces of paper fly in the wind, and finally floated out forever.