Although Yu Minglang couldn't wait, he was not so mad that he directly brought Xiaoqian over and pushed him down. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He still remembered that Xiao Qian didn't eat and led Xiao Qian to a Western restaurant.

Xiao Qian didn't expect him to have this mood, as soon as this romantic environment was rendered, the two of them were even more tacit about what might happen next.

Yu Minglang ordered two steaks, and Xiao Qian now feels as if she is alluding to his action of cutting the steak, and she feels that she may have to be like a steak and be cut by him for a night...

With such careful thoughts, I didn't eat any food, and I felt all kinds of heat, like the most sultry moment before a rainstorm, waiting for the coming storm with eager anticipation.

Yu Minglang solved the food in front of him at a fast speed, and then stared at Xiao Qian with a very fiery look, and Xiao Qian couldn't eat it.

"What do you want?" she bowed her head, masking the same burning heat in her heart with a graceful cutting motion.

"An idiom suddenly came to mind. ”

"Oh?"

"In the scorching land, I can't wait, I can't wait for a long drought, I meet a thousand miles of shadows, I turn into butterflies to find flowers, and I live in the grass at night..."

"Ahem!" Xiao Qian was stuck in her throat by the steak.

Yu Minglang was busy patting her, she was dizzy and shallow spring, and glanced at him with affection and resentment, Yu Minglang wanted to tease her, and by the way, she showed her coquettish literary talent, but she was swept away like this, and she began to be electrified from the tail vertebrae, and her body was numb, and she swallowed saliva instinctively.

This is really charming at the corners of the eyes and eyebrows, and it can hook people to death at any glance.

In fact, Xiaoqian was staring at him very seriously.

Yu Minglang now has all his thoughts developing downward, and everything he looks at has a layer of indescribable color, only when Xiaoqian is shy and timid.

Xiao Qian bit angrily, and the snow-white teeth gnawed the fork, what is Yu Minglang called?

When he was depressed, all kinds of righteous men and gentlemen, she only gave him a little hint, and he let himself go wantonly, this kind of nonsense words are used in this place, and they can't be used anymore.

After a long drought, butterflies go to find flowers, and perch on grass at night... Individual words are quite normal, they are connected by him, the obscene can no longer be obscene, and the implication can no longer be hinted!

"Qianbao, you can evaluate, which of my sentences is higher than your maple forest night scene?"

It's just this shameless one, and he licks his face to praise.

Xiao Qian poked the beef hard.

"If you bang again, I'll go home, and then your butterfly can't find a flower, so it can only become a fluttering moth, fluttering and dropping ashes everywhere!"

Yu Xiaoqiang, who wanted to express his literary talents, was silent.

You are beautiful, you are reasonable, everything you say, is right.

"Come on, Qianbao, eat more. His dark eyes were bright, and after feeding her, he would be able to "start" for a while, which was the most beautiful food in the world.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Xiaoqian always feels that when she comes out with Yu Minglang, many people look at her.

During the meal, the waiter stared at her for a long time, and after eating, in order to show that he was not so urgent, after arriving at the community where he lived, Yu Minglang pretended to park, took her hand, and strolled downstairs in the garden.

Pretending not to be in a hurry, he said that he would eat after dinner, but in fact, he was thinking about how he would behave when he entered the house, and he also read a lot of theoretical things, but he felt a little nervous in practice.

"Xiaoqiang... Do you think that many people are staring at me?" Xiaoqian didn't know if she was weak-hearted, she always felt that there were a lot of people who looked at her today, as if the whole city knew that she was going to send herself to the door and give this hot-blooded young man with a nosebleed to "enjoy".

"Maybe I think you're pretty. Yu Minglang's observation power tonight was zero, and his eyes were all focused on Xiao Qian.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that she was going to ignite his heart, and the flames were rushing out.

Such a straightforward compliment made Xiaoqian's face steam, but it was beautiful, what woman doesn't like to be praised by her beloved man, and it is quite a sense of accomplishment to be able to fascinate him like this.

She stood on tiptoe, leaned into his ear, and whispered.

"Am I beautiful?"

"Beauty, thousands of flavors of love, summed up in two kinds, one amazes the time, the other warms the years, I think it is enough for me to meet you, my little beauty is all kinds of charm. ”

Xiao Qian wanted to be fascinated by Yu Minglang, but she was blushing by this guy's sensational face, and when she raised her eyes, she saw his bad expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

She looked at him calmly but affectionately like this, and Yu Minglang felt that her patience had reached the limit.

He grabbed her hand, warmed her little hand with his broad palm, looked ahead, and said in a particularly righteous tone.

"Is it cold, let's go inside. ”

Everyone knows what will happen when they enter the house.

After entering the room, Yu Minglang hugged her directly, as if the man who could pretend to be just now was not him.

Xiaoqian is funny and a little moved, he really wants to do his best to give her an unforgettable memory, and it should be the limit to be able to hold it until now.

Feeling his rapid breathing ringing in his ears, Xiao Qian wrapped her hand around his neck, raised her eyes to look into his deep eyes, and asked badly.

"Uncle PLA, what are you going to do, huh?"

"Uncle doesn't do anything, just hug you, don't do anything..."

When a man usually says nothing and doesn't do anything, it means that he wants to do everything.

He lowered his head and kissed her lips, his hands began to be busy, Xiao Qian's red down jacket fell to the ground, and his lips never left her.

There is even a special romantic feeling.

He pressed his lips to her and asked evilly, "My dear Xiaomei, now, can we make an appointment with you on the night view of the maple forest?"

Tonight, Yu Minglang's charm skills were almost off the charts, and he clicked outwards to enlarge the move, but Xiao Qian did not respond in time, but stiffened when his hand touched the zipper of the dress on her body.

Then snapped, shook off his hand, Yu Minglang, who was still immersed in the pink heart a moment ago, floating in the air and preparing to take her with the waves, was stunned, what happened?

How could Xiaomei suddenly change her face?

Yu Xiaoqiang, who made persistent efforts, made up his mind to stop with Xiaomei to watch the night view of the maple forest, and once again put his hand on Xiaoqian's clothes, since Xiaomei doesn't like gentleness, then he directly tore it, it's no problem, right?

As a result, Xiaoqian took a step back directly, with an embarrassed face.

was photographed twice in a row, Yu Minglang was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"Because... I'm going to go to the toilet !!."