Yan Mubei looked at the little woman in his arms, and her little frown and sly wink all fell into his eyes.
When you care about someone, you will find many subtle habitual actions on their part.
And those small movements will reveal what she is thinking at the moment.
How could Yan Mubei, as smart as he was, not understand what she was thinking? He sighed heavily and pretended to be completely unaware and uncaring.
Suddenly, he felt a little sad.
Why did the relationship between him and her turn into this kind of mutual use?
He used Lin to force her to return to him, and she used her body to make him let Lin go.
Three years ago, they loved each other purely and purely.
Three years later, they refused to compromise and the agency was exhausted.
The fireworks dance that he had carefully prepared for her felt boring at this moment.
If she was nice to him because of Mrs. Lin, and if this kind of kindness was not sincere, what was the use of being there?
As soon as the song ended, the fireworks in the sky burned out.
The guests in the garden applauded and cheered in unison: "Ms. Lin, happy birthday!"
Without the thunderous sound of cannons and colorful fireworks in the sky, people are left with joyful congratulations.
Suddenly, the dance was pushed to its climax, and the scene was touching and shocking.
Lin Qianqian was moved by such a scene and had the urge to cry.
Covering her face with her hands, she was speechless with love.
Only with Lin's family can she have such a dance.
Everything she has was given to her by her parents.
How can she bear to watch the decline of the Lin family when she is like this?
"Thank you." Lin Qianqian let go of her hands and looked at the man in front of her sincerely, with the most charming smile on her face.
Her smile is more intoxicating than millions of fireworks.
In fact, Yan Mubei was indeed drunk.
He looked at her steadily, his heart softened and softened, his eyes softened a little, forgetting the use and being used between them.
At this moment, he only has her in his eyes and heart, the woman he has been trying to regain for three years.
Only she can easily make his heart beat.
She stood on tiptoes, leaned forward, and kissed the man's lips, as deeply as when he kissed her.
Yan Mubei reacted quickly, put his arms around her waist, lifted her up, and deepened the passionate kiss.
A heart beat rapidly and erratically.
The thunderous clapping in his ears seemed to be far away from him, leaving only the soft and fragrant little woman in his arms.
————★The dividing line of one-day addiction★————
The dance was still going on. After walking around the garden several times and meeting countless relatives and friends, Lin Qianqian felt a little dizzy after drinking some wine.
She had to see off guests later, so if she didn't take a break now, she was afraid she wouldn't be able to survive.
Returning to her bedroom, she kicked off her shoes and lay down on the princess bed.
Well, it's so comfortable.
To match the red dress, she specially applied the brightest red lipstick.
One night, he kissed her so many times that the red lipstick on her lips had already been eaten away by him.
At this moment, the red lips were only red from his chewing.
Red and swollen, cute and attractive.
Lin Qianqian was very tired, but she did not resist his approach and even took the initiative to cater to him.
"I'll do it." She was extremely afraid that he would tear off her evening dress, so she grabbed his hands to stop him.
She sat up, took off the sling from her shoulders, and rolled up her skirt from top to bottom.
Naturally, they surrendered their bodies and minds.
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I don’t know how long it took, but just when I was enjoying myself, there was a knock on the door.