[Is it the age gap, or the evolution of the times.] This scene is cos.,It's really funny-Michon!]

The woman sitting next to her had her legs slightly bent around her knees.

Raising his head, his head tilted slightly, and there was always a smile on his face, neither deep nor shallow.

She smiled happily, this smile is not like the usual disguised her, not the cold her in the workplace, not the pretending her who approached her again and again.

It is a sigh from the bottom of my heart, a smile from the inside out, innocent and simple.

From the beginning of their acquaintance, Yu Cibei knew that she was dazzling.

The extremely aggressive proportions of the facial features make people uncomfortable with a little blind spot no matter which angle you look at, perhaps it is the surgeon's occupational disease. Judging from his professional level, he has always believed in the saying that beauty is in the bones and not in the skin.

Obviously, this sentence does not hold true for her.

The most popular smiling lip nowadays, how many female celebrities queue up for an appointment in the medical aesthetic department of their hospital alone.

As a rising star in the Department of Orthopedics of the Affiliated Hospital of Jiaotong University, Yucibei has been pulled to do technical guidance more than once.

For the skin bag, it may be the reason why it has been exaggerated since childhood, and the Yucibei Buddha system doesn't care too much.

In the face of those who endure pain for the sake of beauty, in the final analysis, he really has a sense of awe.

Not for it, not against it.

Over time, the invisible aesthetic skills will naturally rise.

Not caring and not appreciating are two levels of things, as for Dr. Yu, who has a unique vision and a critical aesthetic from the Affiliated Hospital of Zhouda University, who can praise from his mouth. "It's really hard to have no dead ends at 365 degrees. ”

From the skull to the tail of the eyebrows, a slight curve descends. The angle of looking up at 45 degrees is very exotic, and it is just right.

The man's nostalgic gaze stared at her, never moving a bit.

Naked, nostalgic, bright.

Suddenly, Zu Ning turned around suddenly, and turned her head without leaving the slightest psychological expectation for Yu Cibei, she looked at him with a smile stretching her eyebrows.

It's very light, and it's as bright as the hole that was torn open in the dark night, and it's hard to ignore.

"I know, what you're trying to say. ”

The fair-skinned, rounded feet were small and cute under the champagne-colored curved skirt, and the woman tucked back her instep, her knees and back curled into an arc.

Zu Ning's shoulders shook twice, her head tilted, and her apricot eyes were pink.

The lying silkworm under his eyes shines brightly in the night, the corners of his narrow eyes are moist and dark red, and his smile rises softly.

The black and white eyes, the light that flows are innocent and sincere, like the warmth that has been lost for a long time, the light is shining and shining.

At this moment, Yu Cibei admitted that he was a little wrong.

He looked away a little, the corners of his eyes narrowed slightly, his throat moved slightly, he rolled up and down twice, and a very light air flow silently choked back.

Pointing into the distance, he asked, "Really, what do you think I want to ask?"

"What do you say? Pianpian boy, the atmosphere is excellent, this point, this time period, lonely men and widows. Zu Ning stopped by chance, his voice was soft and the sound quality was slightly empty.

That lazy and tired energy, like a cat, will scratch people, and will scratch people.

She smiled, her smart eyes blinking slightly, and she was very sultry: "So, what do you think I'll think you'll ask?"

Fairies, really goblins.

Charming, seductive. Sketching people's hearts, he laughed out loud with great cooperation, not intending to deny it.

"There is no beauty in the autumn, pleasing to the eye is a beauty; Yuji Beilang said loudly, smiled and asked, "That'...... What does Zu Da Mei think?"

When the decision is in the hands of the other party, it means that you will be in an absolutely vulnerable position.

It's just that Yu Cibei didn't care at all, he looked at her with a shallow smile on his cheeks.

She pursed her lips, her eyes loosened and looked ahead, obvious nostalgia and reluctance.

The slightly drooping fingers pinched twice on the sparkling clothes, very light but also hesitant.

He knew she was hesitating.

If you say it, it will loosen, and if you are ruthless, you can change it, and Yu Cibei doesn't want to selfishly influence her decision.

The hesitation of a woman, and the silence of a man. When the night breeze blows, it looks wireless and charming.

Suddenly, a very soft voice slowly spoke: "I...... I wanted to stay and watch the sunrise in the early morning. Greedy for the beauty of the moment, she didn't talk about it in depth.

still chooses to be nostalgic for the beauty in front of me, let the sprout be hazy, nothing else, let it grow.

"Good. ”

Yu Cibei's eyes were soft, calmly facing ahead, without a little surprise, and it seemed that this answer seemed more expected than her.

Zu Ning has always felt that Yucibei has a kind of imperative posture for her, not urgent, not advancing.

On the contrary, it was like boiling a frog in warm water, boiling little by little, and he was very sure that sooner or later she would definitely step out of her comfort zone, and willingly "Please enter the urn." ”

In this way, Zu Ning was not panicked in his heart.

The hesitation in her eyes, Yu Cibei was not unclear.

"Yes, I lost my wife and broke my soldiers. "There are some things that he should indeed calculate.

In fact, no matter whether you agree or not, that friendship that is not love is destined to be buried.

There can be few soldiers, but Madame is bound to win.

Some people, no matter how early or late, are destined to become a family.

The man hung his fingers and tapped softly at regular intervals, like the accompaniment of a late night, quiet and peaceful.

Compared with the warmth on this side, there is an illusion that the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings.

Wei Zhongyan glanced at the person who was not very calm through the rearview mirror, and thought to himself: 'How much can't he think about it, and he wants to appear during that time period?'

After being humiliated, he was enslaved and promised to take someone home.

From that moment on.

Wei Zhongyan watched how Mi Qiong coaxed and deceived someone into the parking lot, and when Su Xinyin arrived at the parking lot, she saw that the location was unfamiliar, and she was extremely uncooperative.

"Mi Bao, where is Mi Bao?" Su Xinyin looked around with a confused expression while leaning on Mi Qiong.

He said vaguely: "Why do I think this place is strange, are we kidnapped?"

Seeing Wei Zhongyan, although the consciousness is not very clear, the sense of vigilance is high.

She stood in front of Mi Qiong, waiting for Wei Zhongyan with the expression of an eagle protecting her cubs.

"Mi Bao, I don't think this person is a good person, do you think he forced you to bring me here, just because I was drunk, so that he could attack the two of us?"

The person behind him didn't speak, and Su Xinyin turned her head.

"Hey, Mi Bao, why don't you speak? Is he not letting you speak?" Su Xinyin struggled to rush forward, and Mi Qiong was afraid of complications while supporting her, so she simply didn't talk.

"Hey, cousin, be careful, be careful. Finally helped her steady, and then said, "Don't think about it, there's nothing." ”

Mi Qiong took Su Xinyin and stood back, watching Wei Zhongyan go over and drive.

The man in the car turned on the headlights, and his eyes lit up in an instant.

"Look, look, he still uses the headlights to shake us, you say, is he going to get ready to get started?" Su Xinyin pointed to the headlights in front of her, huffing.

"I'm telling you, people who shake people with headlights aren't good people. ”

"Hmph. ”

"But that's okay, don't worry. Look at me, Balala Little Demon Fairy, Balala Energy—Sharosaro—Little Demon Fairy—Whole Body Change. Su Xinyin clasped her hands together, stretched out her hands into the air, and then pointed at each other.

"Hey, isn't that right? Why hasn't it changed?" she touched her head, puzzled.

Michon covered her face, looking like she didn't see it.

"I know, I know. She thought vaguely.

"It must be the reason for the spell, the spell is wrong, no wonder it didn't make the other party disappear. Mi Bao, you wait, I'll think about it again, don't worry if I protect you. Su Xinyin turned her head to the person behind her.

Under the flickering headlights, she clearly looked at the inner fluctuations of the person in front of her, and her heart warmed, and her cousin still remembered to protect her at this time.

Regardless of gain or loss, stand still.

What kind of virtue can love be, can make such a free and hearty girl lose herself so much.

Her heart twitched violently, and she snorted in pain.

Su Xinyin's three fingers were merged, leaving her thumb and middle finger side by side to contemplate the position of her temple. She smiled at the person behind her and said loudly, "I remember." ”

"Balala's energy—the uproar must be transferred. She tilted her head and muttered, "Yes, is the weekly forecast invalid?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the other party, "Balala Energy - Falafai - Elimination Technique." ”

Wei Zhongyan started the car and approached, the man pulled down the window, his elbows supported the window, the tip of the man's tongue touched his teeth, and his eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised and smiled carelessly.

Mi Qiong covered her face with one hand and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Coach Wei, I've caused you trouble." ”

"It's okay, aren't I also entrusted by others?"

When the words landed, he coughed lightly and smiled at Su Xinyin, with a deep meaning: "Gunara, the god of darkness - Huhula - black line magic light." ”

As soon as Wei Zhongyan finished speaking, Su Xinyin turned her head and said with a serious face to the person behind her: "Look, I'll just say he's a bad guy, right? No wonder I can't change him, he's the incarnation of the Black Demon Immortal." ”

The "......???" child with a question mark on his face didn't laugh out loud without much face.

"It's the right thing!" she silently digested the question marks in her head.

Adhering to the principle that although we have a generation gap, although you two are not in harmony by nature, how can I continue to cooperate with your performance.

I can silently digest all of this, but I can't bear it. be

Since the two of you can be so fast and occupy the premise advantage of the same era in terms of age, you are still in different camps, this is too much, right?

At this time, shouldn't the script be a process in which the two of them sympathize with each other because of a certain characteristic, resulting in a bit of JQ triggering the plot to go down?

Why are the two of them so unusual? It's not Metersbonwe, so you don't have to be so serious.

Anyway, people don't give you endorsement fees.

At the end of the large-scale brain supplement theater, she looked at the two of them with a blank face, after all, she is not the chief director, I really don't know how to go down this plot?

"What, why are you looking at me?" Wei Zhongyan stared at Mi Qiong's stunned appearance, a little amused.

"I didn't ...... It's okay. I just didn't see it, Coach Wei, you still have such a childlike heart. ”

"Hehe, who says it's not, if I don't have such a childlike heart, how can I greet your cousin?"

"It's not so easy to subdue people!"