553. Chapter 551 You are the husband and I am the wife 2
Chen Xing wrote halfway, and suddenly deleted all the characters he had hit. There were too few words, no literary talents, dry, hey, the little girl took a long breath, held her chin with one hand, turned her head to see
The man who drinks and watch the scenery alone is graceful, so handsome.
She couldn't help but be blooming.
Don't write it, don't write, consider more and decide how to write.
The first love letter written to Shaocheng can't be so perfunctory.
Girls who have glowed with idiots, climbed up from the carpet with their hands, stomped over, and smiled in my heart, clinging to the tall and magnificent man, a hand around him surrounded his waist.
It seems to be close to him, and he has his own backbone.
She has always rely on him so much.
His head was gently attached to his back, full of emotional little women's posture, and called his name low: "Shao Cheng."
"Huh?" The proud man's figure was not moved, quiet and elegant, and wine with wine with high price in his hands, especially enjoying such a warm and simple time.
Because your brain can be empty, you don't think about anything.
He waited for a while, saw that she had no following, and opened again: "What is called me?"
"Nothing, just want to call you a sound."
He pulled her in front of him, looked down at her, his eyes full of tenderness and love, Chen Xing smelled the wine in his nose, opened his lips, and said curiously, "Why do you men like to drink?"
Gu Shaocheng shook the crystal red liquid in his hand, and suddenly moved: "Do you want to taste it?"
Chen Xing shook her head, but she had a little curious little excitement in her eyes: "You say girls don't want to drink."
Since knowing him, he has never allowed to touch this liquid himself. Even in public, Chen Xing knew that Gu Shaocheng did not like it, so he refused his suggestion.
Gu Shaocheng stretched out his hand and slowly stroked her delicate cheeks: "Really good."
At that moment, he smiled slightly, thinking about it, in her ear, whispered: "It's okay to drink you tonight, it's okay to get drunk, I want to see your drunk state."
What kind of bad taste is this? She doesn't do it!
The drunk people were all ugly. She suddenly thought of something fun, and smiled and smiled.
Gu Shaocheng didn't know what she laughed. Chen Xing took out what she thought about it as a joke and told him: "Someone, once drunk, hugging the toilet and sleeping."
"Who?" He puzzled: "So embarrassing?"
"Haha, it's not me anyway." Then she found out her mobile phone, slid the screen, and quickly found the photos treasured in the secret album, showing a shaking in front of his eyes.
Gu Shaocheng's eyes narrowed.
(⊙o⊙) ...
"When did you shoot? Delete it!"
"Don't delete it, don't delete it!" This is her treasure.
Gu Shaocheng took away the mobile phone in her hand and rolled a few pages at will. The brows became heavier and heavier. Well, this ghost girl, there are so many photos of his private album, all of them are strange
I can't find a handsome photo.
For example: he held a picture of the toilet and sleep; for example, he had a picture of a cold and runny nose, for example, he once drank the photos of soup, such as ... too much too much, at least seven or eighty.
Suddenly, frowned and pinched her little nose: "What kind of hobbies are you? Dare to a little normal aesthetic monster?"