She originally thought the car would never see the light of day.
Thinking of this, the smile on her face gradually faded, and she looked up at Cheng Ningyou. Looking at that familiar face from the past, she couldn't help but blush.
However, her heart turned to the bright moon, which illuminated the ditch.
Cheng Ningyou happened to be moved to look back at Pei Moden behind her, and she caught a glimpse of it. Many years later, she would never forget Pei Moden under the sunset today.
The red sunset shone on his body, his dark eyes could not see the bottom of the pool, and he was full of tenderness. He pursed his lips and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, half-smiling, and the look of his white shirt, suit pants, and trousers made people never tire of it.
He put one hand in the pocket of his suit pants and stood there lazily.
The music in the car did not stop and the lights continued to flash.
Her eyes suddenly felt misty. She had never thought that she was such a sentimental person. She stretched out her hand to rub her eyes, and her eyelashes became wet.
She didn't know how beautiful she looked when she cried under the sunset. Pei Mochen walked up to her and wiped away the moisture from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips.
His fingers traced her pink cheeks, and he couldn't help but pinch them. He raised his eyebrows at her, "Why are you crying?"
Cheng Ningyou didn't actually cry. Even at that moment, his eyes and nose couldn't help but feel sore.
That's not crying, it's just that she was so moved, okay? And listening to the music of Butterfly Dream Game, she couldn't help but feel sad.
She rubbed her eyes, sniffed, and laughed, "I won't tell you that sand blew into my eyes."
Of course, no one would believe this lie, and she also knew that men and women can sometimes be duplicitous in what they say, and they always like to say that you are really good as if you are good or bad.
This is definitely not hypocritical, this is **.
If there is sand in your eyes, a certain Shen will definitely push the situation and say, 'Oh, you have sand in your eyes, let me blow it out for you.'
Sure enough, Shen raised his hand to open Cheng Ningyou's eyelids, "Is there sand in that eye? Let me blow it out for you."
The plays are all performed according to routines.
Cheng Ningyou couldn't help but burst into laughter. She reached out and placed her hand on Pei Moden's right shoulder, "You're so annoying."
Jiao Didi's tone really comes from her instinct, without any water added to it.
After saying this, she also felt that this sentence sounded very awkward. She originally wanted to say, "Get out of here", but somehow she said that you are really annoying.
Facts have proven that a woman's IQ will weaken when she falls in love, no matter how strong she was before.
Cheng Ningyou is the kind of person that Miss Pei said is virtuous in front of others but crazy in others.
It wasn't just once or twice that she pushed Pei Mochen. From the first moment they met, she pulled on his shirt buttons, scratched his chest, licked him and teased his younger brother. She also had a great dream in her heart to eat him.
In fact, Miss Pei still understands Pei Moden very well. At least she guessed correctly that he is a sultry type and likes people who are crazy and unscrupulous.
It was rare for Pei Mochen to see the side of such a young woman like Cheng Ningyou. The action just now coupled with the words "You are so annoying" was more natural and tasteful than what Zhiling, a famous model from Baodao, did.
Seeing the blushing cheeks of the little woman in front of him, he couldn't control his body temperature and it soared. He took her little hand hanging by her leg and dragged her into the car.
"Go home and do what you didn't finish this morning."
Cheng Ningyou was slightly startled when he heard this. What had he not done in the morning? Then he remembered the passion on the sofa that morning.
The day passed in a blink of an eye, and suddenly I remembered that he had to sign a contract today.
"By the way, don't you want to sign a contract today?"
Recommend a friend's article, "Booking a Little Bride", written by Hua Yin Bu Zui, a torture to the heart and body, very exciting and not to be missed.
