When Pei Ruomian heard this, he frowned and stared at Nian Nian, "I'm telling you, you little pink dumpling, why are women in trouble? I want to see if you want to marry a wife when you grow up, and whether you want to sleep with your wife in your arms."
Children with bigger butts still think women are troublesome.
After saying that, she gave Nian Nian a blank look, opened another can of beer, and took a few sips.
Lu Yifan held the mouse with one hand and pressed the keyboard with the other. When the critical moment came, his brows tightened and he became very nervous.
Niannian also frowned.
Pei Ruomian was heartbroken that Lu Yifan ignored her. After drinking a can of beer, he lazily jumped off the window sill, stood on the ground and stretched.
"I'm getting more and more heartless." He glanced at Lu Yifan angrily and walked towards the door.
I drank some red wine while eating just now, and now I've drank two beers, and I feel dizzy.
Walking feels like walking on floating clouds, light and airy. This feeling is very magical.
'The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you slowly, and until we are too old to go there, you still regard me as the treasure in your hand...'
Humming a little tune, he wandered out of the room.
As she sang, she cried again.
After leaving Yifan Lu's room, the second room on the left was her room at Pei Yifeng's house, and she opened the door.
After entering the room, he closed the door without turning on the light. Using the moonlight shining into the room from outside, he touched the edge of the bed, threw himself down on the large soft bed, stretched out his hand to pull open the quilt, and covered his head under the quilt.
I continued to hide under the quilt and sing, and the more I sang, the sadder I became.
When people are sad, they always think about sad things, and the more they think about it, the sadder they become.
In fact, she and Cheng Shenke had never been romantically involved, and even the most intimate behavior was just the forced kiss she had that day.
So even if they no longer contact each other, there is no talk of breaking up. Why does she feel that she is more sad than someone who suddenly broke up after being in a relationship for several years?
Thinking of the last time he yelled at her and pushed her in the elevator, I felt extremely uncomfortable.
If you don't like her, why are you so nervous about her? I really can't stand it. I just reach out and give her a hand. Why do I have to hold her and use my body to protect her from the oil?
With her eyes closed, her mind was filled with his faint smile, which was the only smile he had ever shown in front of her.
He has never laughed loudly before, and it is difficult to see his toothy smile.
I don’t know if he ever laughed when Lin Wei was around, or if he ever smiled naturally and relaxedly towards Zhang Mofei.
His clear signature seemed to be signed in her brain and would never be erased.
"Ah...you are such a scourge..." She opened the quilt, took a deep breath, wiped her tears with her sleeves, wrapped the quilt tightly around her body, and looked sideways out of the window.
I kept saying over and over again in my heart, 'Cheng Shenke, get away...'
My eyelids gradually became heavy and drooped.
A large number of people ate for nearly two hours, chatting while eating.
After dinner, Lu Anyi made a fruit plate herself, and the group moved to the living room to chat.
Pei Mochen and Zhang Mofei are today's protagonists, so naturally they are chatting with them.
It was said to be a companionship, but in fact there was nothing to say. Where Lu Anyi and Wan Qianqian were, there would be no other home.
Ye Zizi was quite capable of conversation, but ever since Pei Ruomian strode out of the restaurant, she has been absent-minded.
He glanced here and there, wondering where had this girl gone? She didn't look at her all night.
Seeing that Cheng Shenke had been sitting next to Zhang Mofei without saying anything, she was anxious and angry.
