Chapter 7: Miss Du is so unreserved in front of men?

The black waist-cinching suit skirt worn by Dusch, with a semi-formal dropped-shoulder V-neck and a retro skirt, is elegant and dignified when sitting quietly, and the skirt is well-fitted.

But at this moment, the range of movement is slightly larger, and the shoulder strap attached to the shoulder slides down an inch along the arm.

Meng Yankai sometimes thinks she is quite shameless.

But she is always sharp-eyed, and people can't put a shameless stigma on her, because it's inappropriate.

Du Shi deliberately moved closer to him, and Meng Yankai had an indifferent face, as if she was sure that she would not dare to really kiss him.

Dusch looked at him closely, so close that he could see the stubble on his chin and cheeks.

She has always felt that Meng Yankai is good-looking, and it is full of manly good-looking, there is a beauty groove in the middle of the chin, masculine and sexy, it is said that less than one percent of people in Asia have this kind of chin.

Dusch suddenly raised his hand and imprinted his thumb on his beauty groove.

Meng Yankai really didn't expect that she not only had a thief's heart, but also a thief's courage.

"You're so good-looking. Du Shi's soft fingertips rubbed against his beauty, and in a voice that only the two of them could hear, whispered, she raised her eyes to look at him.

Meng Yankai looked at her eyes, and his heart was blocked for no reason.

Du Shisheng has a delicate skin, not only that, but even the eyes are uniquely beautiful, but that kind of obsessive and nostalgic eyes, Meng Yankai thinks that it should not appear when she looks at herself.

After a moment, Du Shi tilted his head slightly and kissed him.

Dusch gently pursed his lower lip, the small tip of her nose pressed against the side of his nose, her breathing was a little rapid, she closed her eyes, her eyelashes fanning lightly.

Outside the car, the leaves rustled, and the wind came in, and the tip of his nose was full of the crisp smell and the scent of spring grass.

Dusch heard his own heart tremble.

For many years afterward, every time this season came to smell the familiar smell, she still involuntarily recalled this moment, the feeling of fullness in her heart like a treasure, and some indescribable amazement.

Meng Yan was stunned, and even unconsciously lowered his head to meet her height.

Dusch reached for his neck, intending to deepen the kiss, but he suddenly grabbed his wrist and threw it away.

Meng Yan opened her lips and pursed them into a line: "Miss Du is so unreserved in front of men?"

Du Shi raised his left hand and shook his fingers, showing the ring, staring at the moist marks left by himself on his lips, "A kiss between fiancées and a boost in their relationship has nothing to do with whether they are reserved or not." ”

It is well-founded and cannot be refuted.

Meng Yankai reminded: "You forgot again, there is no and no need for affection between us. ”

"Yes, you said you didn't want to come last night, but you bought the ring overnight," Du Shi touched the much larger ring, raised his eyes to look at the lamp in the distance, and his voice was clear, "Say you won't like me, and you are so selfless when you are intimate with me......"

Du Shi thought about it and gave an example: "I heard that you and Ye Yanqing have been in love for many years, and the two are happy, and the old love is unforgettable, but now that I look at it, the so-called old love is nothing more than that." ”

As soon as Du Shi's words fell, Meng Yankai didn't even give her time to react, reached out and clasped her chin, and brought her face to him.

He chuckled, but his tone was cold, and his hands were straining, "You have taken advantage of all the advantages, and you still speak so ugly?"

Meng Yankai was choked by her this night, and her tricks were unexpected, which was exhausting and difficult to deal with, and her patience finally ran out at this time.