Thinking of that moment, An Zimo's face finally had a gentle color, because the picture was really indecent and funny.
Xiang Haiqing saw the ridicule on his face, and her little face was so angry that she was angry, but pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger was always her specialty, so she didn't believe that she couldn't mess with him.
So he shouted, Haiqing reached out and pressed her forehead and whispered, "Oh, why are you so dizzy? You just fainted."
An Zimo felt that her behavior was extremely childish and ridiculous. She sneered softly, turned around and lifted the bucket beside her and placed it in front of Xiang Haiqing.
"I just remember someone said that the loser would help the winner to eat the fish, and he had to feed the other party. Now that you haven't caught a single fish, should you fulfill your promise?
Now.”
Hai Qing, who was trying hard to pretend to be a headache, glanced at him through the gap between her fingers and snorted coldly in her heart! She really didn't understand what kind of pity is.
"Oh! My head hurts now. If you don't help me, I'll have to eat grilled fish for you? Do you have any sympathy for you?"
After saying this, she stood up angrily, and the water on her face and body kept falling down along the edge of her skirt. After a while, a large area of wet on the wooden bridge deck was already wet.
Hearing Xiang Haiqing's accusations, An Zimo, who had originally planned to continue to mock her back, suddenly stared at a position and was stunned. Although the blue eyes were still as cold as before, there was no warmth at all, the obviously dark
The light color made Xiang Haiqing's alarm bell make.
He looked at his chest according to his eyes, and immediately alerted that his tiny eyes were staring at wherever he was staring.
He hurriedly reached out to block the spring light on his chest. Although Hai Qing didn't care much about the matter between men and women since she was a child, and would not take other children of the same age to fall in love early at the age of fifteen or sixteen.
Even though she has been playing tricks since she was a child and has a very curious discussion about many things, she is very dissatisfied with her feelings.
But this doesn't mean she doesn't know. After following Xiaoyue, a lustful friend, for a long time, she naturally knows something.
The most important thing is that the girl's body cannot be easily seen by the opposite sex. Just now, I saw An Zimo's eyes staring at her breasts without blinking.
There was an indescribable feeling in my heart, as if my privacy was being spyed on. This feeling had never happened, but Hai Qing was still a little shy and angry unconsciously.
Of course, An Zimo was no exception at this time. He looked at the white short skirt that Xiang Haiqing was wearing outside and was completely stuck to her body with water. The upper frame was originally designed to be slim, so the spring light inside passed through a layer of water.
The almost transparent white cloth appeared in front of him, and he could even see that the underwear inside was pink.
Cough cough! It’s fake not to be surprised. His heart suddenly tightened with the spring light he saw, as if someone had knocked his fist on his chest, shocking!
"Person, what are you looking at! Be careful I will dig out your eyes." Hai Qing was guarding against the boy opposite like a pervert.
Xiaoyue said that as long as men see women's bodies, they will instantly become legendary perverts. Now An Zimo's eyes are stinging, which gives her the feeling that it feels like.
An Zimo was regained her former expression by her loud warning, and her eyes were as deep as the sea.
The corners of his mouth moved, and finally a cold sentence appeared, "It's just your flat place like an airport, I'm too lazy to see it."
"Airport? Is it an airport? An Xiaopang, don't behave well if you get a cheaper look. Look at your lustful eyes just now. Xiaoyue said it is indeed correct. You are the legendary pervert.
”
An Zimo was a little unhappy when he heard her words. He had admitted in his heart that he had indeed been attracted by her place just now, but when he heard her say that he was a pervert.
He was originally a little throbbing, a little glad to send the bodyguard away and didn't see her beautiful side. But now, completely overturning it, this is completely the illusion of the willful and willful dead girl in front of him.
He took a step forward suddenly, and instantly narrowed the distance between the two. This step seemed to have infinite power. Hai Qing could clearly feel a little shaken in the wooden bridge that was not very strong under her feet.
He looked at her condescendingly with a strong aura, staring at her, wishing he could immediately throw the damn girl in front of him into the water.
Xiang Haiqing was looking at him with her head raised, but finally found that the guy was staring at her here, and her neck hurt a little, so she reluctantly snorted coldly and looked at other places.
This action made An Zimo even more angry. His hands, which were clenched into fists, were repeatedly opened and clenched, and his eyes were already narrowing dangerously.
As his cold and pleasant sound came, Hai Qing, who had deliberately ignored him, suddenly shook.
Don't get me wrong, this is angered.
"I don't have any interest in a woman like you. The figure just now hurt my eyes because there is nothing good to look at."
He approached his lips to Haiqing's small earlobe, and sprinkled the heat he exhaled on her fair neck.
Seeing her very magical little face turned red in an instant, An Zimo admired her very much, but she didn't know if she looked like this because of anger or shyness.
However, according to An Zimo's understanding of her, most of them are the former!
A smile of upside down arises at the corner of his mouth, without any coldness or ridicule, and passes by Xiang Haiqing with a victorious attitude.
While she was still in a state of grief and anger, she said lukewarmly.
"Bring those fish back and bake it for me, don't let me think you are the one who doesn't keep your word."
Hearing the sound of victory and show-off, Xiang Haiqing never became as angry as she is now.
OK! Very good. Xiang Haiqing can only bully others in her usual way. This time she fell into the hands of An Xiaopang, the bastard. But the future is long and she will get it back sooner or later.
With unwillingness, Xiang Haiqing picked up the bucket and followed An Zimo in a angrily way and walked towards the shore.
At this time, An Zimo seemed to be giving instructions to the two bodyguards. The two bodyguards immediately took the orders to board two yachts and left. Xiang Haiqing was anxious when she saw the situation.
He speeded up and followed An Zimo.
"Hey, you let them drive away yours, why did you drive the yacht I drove back? Have you agreed to it?"
An Zimo turned around and curled her lips gently, "Why did I need your consent?"
What he said was natural, but it was too much to stop in Xiang Haiqing's ears.