"Why isn't it me?" Xiao Qian tiptoed and reached for his chin, trying to learn how he often teased her and played a counter-flirtatious play. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, because of the height and aura, the effect is not good.

Xiaoqian inexplicably had a sense of disparity when she jumped up and hit someone's knee.

Height is a hard injury, but losing people does not lose the battle, and the aura still has to be there!

"The rest of your time, until the morning after tomorrow, belongs to me alone, have you come to your senses?" Xiao Qian said seriously.

Yu Minglang instantly understood that this was a welfare!

dragged her hand more seriously than Xiao Qian, strode up, and Xiao Qian dragged him to prevent him from dragging him away.

"Where are you going?"

"Go back to our own home, and—" He smirked.

Two nights a day, hehe~

"There's nothing else on your mind but this?"

"Is there something more important in your mind than this?" Yu Minglang thought of at least more than 8 shapes in just a few seconds, as well as several scenes such as kitchen, balcony, living room, and glass.

Maybe she should get a white coat to put on her, and play to the doctor, Xiaoqiang has always been obsessed.

"Follow me, I need you. She winked at him, took his hand and strode in the direction of the cabaret.

Cabaret play... Yu Minglang thought about it and could barely accept it.

But this kind of place is not very clean, and he may try to pick her up in a while, and...

No then.

Yu Minglang guessed the beginning, but she didn't guess that she dragged herself in, she really just sang and didn't play...

A man and a woman are locked up in a small dark room, doing nothing is singing, Xiaoqiang's psychological shadow area is really incalculable.

Xiao Qian ordered the old Cantonese song "The Season of the Wind", which was really sung at the door, completely ignoring Yu Minglang's little eyes full of infinite connotations.

Yu Minglang was depressed and grabbed the pistachios and ate them, feeling that the sofa was silently laughing at him.

When he entered the door, Yu Minglang still wondered if the sofa was not clean, and wanted to play with a considerate new shape, but he disliked the sofa, and the sofa also disliked him!

Xiaoqian's singing voice is really good, although it is a Cantonese song, it is also sung in a correct tone, and even the irreversible helplessness of the past in the song is the introductory three points of the transformation and interpretation of the open-mindedness, she will not let go of the microphone, and sing this one over and over again.

Yu Minglang finished eating a handful of pistachios, and Xiaoqian was still singing and blowing~

What the hell is going on...

Thinking of the special task given to him by the team, and listening to Xiaoqian's almost venting singing, Yu Minglang felt as if he understood something.

Is his Qianbao in a bad mood?

Yu Minglang was thinking about how to make her happy, Xiaoqian was finally tired, put down the microphone and stopped blowing.

"The water is boring. She rang the bell, and the waiter came in.

"Open the bottle of Louis XIII. ”

"Sister, that's ten thousand. The waiter smiled and prompted.

"Open. ”

"Okay, wait a minute. The waiter was furious by Xiao Qian's eyes, and he didn't dare to delay and quickly withdraw.

"Qianbao, do you have to come here to drink?" Yu Minglang stopped her shoulders and took her into his arms.

She squinted and looked at him amorously, "distressed?"

"What's distressed? Zheng Laoer's field, if we are willing to come, he should be secretly happy, and he will be distressed. ”

It's really boring, it didn't scare him, Xiao Qian was still looking forward to seeing Yu Minglang feel sorry for Qian with a painful expression, and he knew it right away.

That's right, this is Zheng Xu's field.

Xiao Qian used to be here with Shi Yu and don't turn the ravine, Zheng Xu felt that he was responsible for the unfavorable supervision, so he bought it in a fit of anger.

After buying it, I told Xiao Qian, and he invited her to come here for all the consumption in the future, but she didn't want Xiao Qian to leave a shadow, and there was nothing wrong with this mother's family.

Yu Minglang Zai Zheng Xu also didn't feel the slightest guilt, but he was a little unhappy to drink outside.

"How did you know that this was Zheng Xu's field?"

"I heard a novel before, Zheng Xu is expanding his physical business recently, and he has collected a lot of messy things, Qianbao, look at that black cucumber, it's too unclean, and the acquisition of this kind of place is obviously for his own selfish desires, so he stood in a row with the ditch, he touched them one by one, and stayed to see which one felt good, it was too obscene. ”

Smearing Zheng Xu is easy and comfortable for Yu Minglang.

Xiao Qian looked at him with a smile and a serious nonsense, and the sentence that Gouzi stood in a row had a unique sense of picture.

"How do you know it's Zheng Xu's field?"

"You are such an unblinking loser, at first glance, you came with the backstage, but Xiaomei, I have to persuade you a few words for my husband, don't come to this kind of place if it's okay, what if you come over and drag you with the black cucumber and let you choose their princess with him?"

I was embarrassed to say that I was jealous, and I dragged Xiaoqian to the wrong place around the corner, but I didn't deduct it from the topic.

Xiao Qian looked at him funny, with an expression that you should continue to flicker and see if you can flicker the flowers.

Yu Minglang's subconscious judgment is really strong, as long as the information he has been exposed to can be classified and stored, and it will be quickly combined when used, so the captain said that his sixth sense is very strong, like he has only heard Haizhao say that Zheng Xu is expanding his recruitment recently, and he can immediately judge that the one who can make Xiaoqian not blink an eyelid and order tens of thousands of wines must be Zheng Xu's industry.

Why did Zheng Xu buy here, and said to Xiao Qian that the order would be permanently waived, Xiao Qian believed that Yu Minglang must know, but this guy's vinegar king attribute was a little floating as soon as he put on his body.

After Yu Minglang wantonly slandered her ex's rival, she didn't wait for Xiaoqian's lore, she looked at him with a smile.

"Qianbao, are you unhappy?"

It's a little uncomfortable to be so gentle with him all of a sudden!

"How do you know I'm unhappy, and it's my intuition?" Xiao Qian moved beside him several times, but felt that this shape was not comfortable enough, so she simply sat directly on his lap, with her legs apart and her arms around his neck.

The flickering lights shook the faces of the two of them, and he was intoxicated by the brilliance in her eyes, and the Adam's apple couldn't help but slide up and down, looking down to hold her naughty little mouth, but she was naughty flashing.

The most amorous but want to welcome and refuse, Yu Minglang seems to suddenly understand what Qiao Zhen often recites when he calls Shi Yu, what you mean as a grinding little goblin.

Shi Yu likes to watch the domineering president, so let her brother read a few words if she has nothing to do, Yu Minglang sometimes accidentally hears goosebumps, but this will, looking at Xiaoqian, she really looks like a little goblin.

One hand clasped her head, flexible fingers moved a few times on the top of her head, her coiled hair slanted down, his fingers ran through her hair, and by the way, he took off her coat, wearing only the white lace strapless vest inside, she was wearing a blazer outside and it didn't show anything, as soon as the coat was taken off, the round shoulders shone brightly, his eyes deepened, he leaned over and buried his head in her hair, and his hands began to be dishonest.