Jing Weiwei's words provoked He Ming, who is the most obscure but the most real place in his heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

His face was moved, glad they felt the same way.

He was by her side or she was by his side, and this sudden happiness made each other feel like they were dreaming, because both hearts had been lonely for too long.

"Vivi, move here." Come to my side.

He could foresee that in the morning when the sun shone through the gap in the curtains into the bedroom, they could say good morning to each other, and he could kiss her soft cheeks; In the evening, they can enjoy a romantic dinner, hugging and kissing; When drowsiness came, they could say goodnight to each other, his lips falling on her smooth forehead, with the utmost tenderness.

Jing Weiwei's gaze passed through the man's shredded hair, and she glimpsed the faint red.

Lawyer He was shy, and Jing Weiwei, who came to this conclusion, couldn't help but want to tease him.

"Mingchen, I can't hear what you say."

Jing Weiwei's hand on He Mingchen's waist let go, and pretended to be puzzled and went around to He Mingchen's left hand, and her white and tender fingers pulled the hair that originally covered her ears to the root behind her ears, revealing Yuxue's cute little ears to listen, showing He Mingchen that she didn't hear clearly.

He Mingchen looked at the extreme contrast of black hair and white ears, and it seemed that the little woman's ears were white and tender than snow, moist and delicious, and he felt a little itchy in his throat.

He leaned down, lips, breathing closer. Just when Jing Weiwei thought he was going to kiss him, the man's deep voice sounded in her ears.

"Come and live with me."

"Vivi."

The hot breath that men exhale from time to time carries a strong but not annoying aura of aggression. Jing Weiwei felt an itch spread from her ears to her whole body.

Damn flirtatious!

He Mingchen saw the snow-white little ears quickly pop up with a lovely red. Sullen smiled.

Stealing chickens is not a recipe for rice. It's Jing Weiwei.

Jing Weiwei was very dissatisfied that she was teased and didn't want to. And the perpetrator laughed even more sultry at himself.

Turning his head and glaring at He Mingchen with disgust, he tiptoed, "poofing" a beloved Momoda dedicated to He Mingchen's perfect side cheek.

"Good ・・・・・・" smiled sweetly.

"Ding, the male god's favorability +5, the current male god's favorability is 90."

It turns out that the mechanically cold system prompt sound will also be so pleasant.