He seemed to believe it, and tightened his hands, wanting to rub the petite body into his body, "Is it true? You're not lying to me?"
He didn't know why, but he felt panicked, restless, and very anxious.
It's hard to explain, but it can't be entangled.
Qingting leaned on him, and her nose was filled with the delicious smell of men. The familiarity made her want to cry, "It's in vain that you claim to be a romantic young man, but you don't even understand a woman's mind. By the way, you really don't remember dating before.
woman?"
Leng Qirui was startled, and immediately scared away the questions he had just asked, "I don't remember any of it, stinky girl, I promised not to settle old scores."
She chuckled in the darkness, raised her little finger, "One last time."
Leng Qirui couldn't see her expression, but he heard the crisp laughter and felt relieved, "No cheating."
Qingting held his neck with her little hands, smiling like a flower, "I'm very happy today."
She was already very satisfied to be able to watch a movie with him quietly like this.
Leng Qirui was in a high mood and couldn't help but peck the sweet smile, "I will make you so happy every day in the future and live in heaven every day."
Listening to these touching words of love, a sweet and sour feeling filled her heart.
When the movie ended and the lights came on, Leng Qirui felt relieved when he saw the sweet smile on her face, picked her up and walked out.
His baby seems to be getting more and more worried about gains and losses. When he goes back, he will give her full confidence and let her know how much he loves her. Well, he will work very hard.
On August 15th, on a full moon night, a bright moon hung high in the sky.
Qingting dressed up carefully, putting thought into every detail. Looking at herself in the mirror, she couldn't help but be fascinated.
Happy birthday, Ye Qingting!
A tall figure pushed open the door and entered, "Tingting."
Qingting turned around when he heard the sound, and Leng Qirui's eyes lit up. He held his breath and looked at her without blinking.
Her facial features are carved with pink jade, and her skin is as good as snow. She wears a white evening gown designed by a famous designer and has a curvy figure. Her waist is too thin to be grasped, and her skirt spreads out like clouds. It flutters slightly as she walks, light and lively, and her chest is
The handmade lace on the front is gorgeous, a sapphire necklace is worn on the slender white neck, elegant and beautiful, a head of green hair is scattered on the snow-white shoulders, bright as satin, exuding a charming smell, like a blooming flower, eye-catching.
Leng Qirui's eyes flashed with surprise, "Tingting, you are so beautiful tonight..."
The light pavilion turned in a showy circle, the skirt fluttered, as light as a cloud, revealing a large piece of beautiful snow-white back, slender and graceful, making people reluctant to look away.
Leng Qirui's face dropped, "No, this dress is too sexy, go and change."
Smelly girl, why did you choose such revealing clothes? It's really an eyesore.
Qingting ignored him and picked up the champagne-colored dinner bag, "There's no time, let's go."
Leng Qirui was helpless and rushed to the closet, opened it and flipped through it. He pulled out a goose-yellow shawl and draped it on her body without saying a word, "Don't take it off."
The corner of Qingting's mouth twitched, "Really, there are more scantily clad women than me..."
This is the most conservative approach. She can't be allowed to go out to meet people wearing a sack.
Leng Qirui held Qingting's shoulders possessively, his face a little stinky, "But you are my woman."
Even if others take off their clothes and attend the banquet naked, it is none of his business.