Le Xiaocha couldn't help but blush, and her words were a bit coquettish and angry. It was really not convincing at all to say she was angry.
"Really? Then please show me your anger as soon as possible. What I like most is to see you angry." Her words made him even more proud.
"You...you will bully me..." His eyes turned slightly red, Le Xiaocha flattened his mouth and looked at him as if he was about to cry.
"Uh, I'm just joking with you, don't cry." Seeing her wanting to cry, Luo Huaixi suddenly panicked.
"Who told you to bully others? You bully others and don't make them cry. You are so overbearing." He sniffed in cooperation, looking pitiful.
"Who makes you so cute? You are so cute that I can't help but want to bully you. In fact, in the final analysis, you are the one who is wrong." Luo Huaixi defended himself shamelessly.
"You...you bully me and say such things. You are not a human being. I will ignore you." Could this man be more shameless? It was obvious that he was the one who bullied her, but he put the blame on her.
, she was so angry that she punched him twice, then pushed him hard, "Let me go."
"Don't let go, don't think I will let you go." He could easily catch her with one hand.
"Why are you holding me? Let go." Seeing that she couldn't get away from him, Le Xiaocha could only stare at him with her round and big eyes.
"Of course I'm going to love you well." After Luo Huaixi said this, he unexpectedly put his arms around her waist and pulled her into his arms, then raised the back of her head and kissed her tenderly.
she.
"Well..." This is someone else's home. How could he kiss her just because he said so? Le Xiaocha's cheeks were red and she felt that her heart was about to jump out. She knew that she should push him away.
But she also knew that she could never refuse his gentle offensive. She was really a coward. Look, her hands seemed to be conscious, and they had already wrapped their arms around his neck involuntarily, slowly indulging in his sweet weaving.
In the tenderness.
One by one one by one
After Zhao Yi left his home, he drove directly to Qin Ran's villa on the beach.
As soon as he stepped through the door, he grabbed a maid with one hand and yelled fiercely: "Where is that kid?"
"Mr. Zhao, you...who are you looking for?" The maid's face suddenly turned pale when she was stared at by his fierce eyes. In her impression, Zhao Yi had always had a playful smile, no airs, and would never show off.
This was the first time she had seen a man with a bad temper. His fierce eyes seemed to want to devour her.
"Mo Li, where is he?" Seeing her scared look, Zhao Yi let her go and lowered his voice.
"Both he and the young master have disappeared." Before the maid could answer her question, a cold male voice came from behind.
"Your young master is gone. If you don't go find him, what are you still doing here?" Zhao Yi knew who was speaking without having to look back.
"I have been searching for a day and a night, but there is no trace." The young master disappeared, and he was definitely no less anxious than him. Ning Chen slowly walked down the stone steps, with a look of exhaustion on his resolute face. It was obvious that he had spent the whole night
I was looking for someone sleeplessly.
"You haven't found anyone yet, do you want to give up?" Zhao Yi turned around suddenly, staring at him with his narrow and sharp eyes like ice.
