258. Come, the girl wants to talk to you about life
A child beat more than 20 thugs, and beat people to the ground, and none of their children are normal.
Dong Yilan's gene mutation is an accident, strictly speaking, Yilan is not his family's gene, Cheng Xiaoye's design talent, Dongcheng Cheng's computer, these are not comparable to ordinary humans, the only one who is not well-known by everyone, Dong Yiting, it turns out that he also has such a strong record.
The most important thing is that other people's families are so protective of their shortcomings, who dares to take care of them accidentally if they marry a girl from his family.
"Don't be stunned, let's keep playing, I still have questions to ask." Cheng Xiaoye proudly urged to touch the cards, as if she was the one who beat away more than 20 thugs at the beginning.
Du Wenqi smiled elegantly. In the eyes of the lover, Cheng Xiaoye's random movement is perfect in his eyes.
Next, Du Wenqi had a chance to be interrogated.
Cheng Xiaoye thought for a while and asked, "How many girlfriends have you had?" ”
"One." Du Wenqi raised his index finger and replied neatly, without dragging the mud and water at all.
"Huh......" Everyone followed and coaxed, showing their disbelief.
Cheng Xiaoye looked at him, also suspicious.
Du Wenqi pursed his lips and chuckled, and without explaining, he started to touch the cards.
Everyone couldn't wait for an answer, so they also began to touch the cards, only Cheng Xiaoye, his eyes swept Du Wenqi up and down.
As far as he looks like this, he said that he had never had a girlfriend before, who would believe it!
A group of people stayed up all night, and when the sky was bright, they left the chess and card room and prepared to rest. There are three rooms in the villa, two on the first floor and one on the third floor, and Moyao's bedroom is on the second floor.
Su Ji consciously asked for a room on the first floor, and then went back to the room to rest.
Cheng Xiaoye wanted to say that she and Amy lived on the third floor, but before she could speak, Du Wenqi preemptively said, "I live on the third floor with Omy." So Amy went to the first floor and lived next door to Su Ji.
Cheng Xiaoye glared at Du Wenqi, she didn't want to live with him so early.
"Sooner or later, we have to be together, and we have to get used to it in advance."
The words "......" came out of the mouth of Du Wenqi, who was clear and elegant, and Cheng Xiaoye suddenly felt like he was being struck by lightning.
Du Wenqi said goodbye to Mo Yao Dong Yilan and Mo Yao, and pulled Cheng Xiaoye, who was still in a sluggish state, upstairs.
"No matter how beautiful a man is, he has the same virtue when he takes off this layer of skin!" Looking at Du Wenqi's back, Dong Yilan commented. Mo Yao smiled like a stealing cat, and on the way here, Du Wenqi told him privately that when he lived, he said that there were only three rooms in the house.
"Let's go back to our room and rest."
"Okay."
Mo Yao took a bath, and Dong Yilan lay on the bed looking at the delicate crystal lamp in a daze.
It's been so many days since she came back to City D, and this is the first time she's come to Moyao's house...... Be a guest!
"Yaoyao, come here......" Dong Yi lay on his side on the side of the bed with his head in his blue hand, and stretched out his index finger to hook Mo Yao, who had just walked out of the bathroom. The sinister smile makes people feel creepy at a glance.
Mo Yao was shocked, and a chill rose from the soles of his feet to his scalp.
He began to find that Dong Yilan had been a little different recently, and he had completely turned from a little slave when he knew him to become a master!
The image of hooking her fingers at him, like Her Royal Highness the Queen, who is high up, is calling her pet...... Mo Yao's hand hanging on his body clenched inadvertently, "Your Excellency, have you thought about the consequences of calling me over?" ”
There was a faint grinding sound between the lips and teeth.
"Come here, the girl wants to talk to you about life."
Mo Yao's feet shook, and he almost planted under the bed. Relieved, he showed his white teeth and smiled shamelessly, "It's boring to talk about life, why don't we practice it, how to create life!" ”
...... "Mo Yao, where's your discipline?!"
Upstairs, Cheng Xiaoye sat awkwardly on the edge of the bed, the noble and noble, like a fairy falling to the dust, was taking a bath, and the sound of rushing water came from the bathroom. The sound seemed to hit her heart, and she couldn't help but tense her nerves.
The sound of water stopped, the door opened, and Cheng Xiaoye's heart thumped with the sound of opening and closing the door.
Nervous, she kept swallowing.
He's coming out, he's coming out, he's coming out...... She had a feeling of wanting to escape!
"Ono, come and take a bath." The man's voice was gorgeous and clear, like a wisp of magic sound, rippling in her heart. Bathing, bathing...... Cheng Xiaoye's mind was full of Du Wenqi asking her to take a bath together.
His face suddenly turned red, and he stammered, "I, that...... I don't wash it! ”
I grabbed the quilt and shrunk in with my clothes on.
Don't you wash it? Du Wenqi hooked his lips amusefully and came out of the bathroom. He only wore a bath towel around his waist, and the undried droplets on his chest reflected his fair complexion. The pectoral muscles are toned but not overly prominent, the abdomen is well-defined, and the thin, tight waist presents a perfect arc that is tucked into a bath towel.
This man not only has good skin, but also has a better figure!
Cheng Xiaoye, who was hiding under the quilt, saw him coming, hurriedly shrank back, and took back the hand that was holding the corner of the quilt. Beware of the irregular thumping of the liver, as if it is about to jump out of the chest.
Du Wenqi looked at the raised dots in the quilt, the corners of his lips became wider, he sat down on the edge of the bed, stretched out his long arms, and scooped the quilt into his arms together.
"I'm not going to eat you again, why are you so nervous?" Pulling out her little head, his crescent-like eyes smiling charmingly.
Cheng Xiaoye's liver shook carefully, and he swallowed his saliva without any breath. Then warn yourself fiercely in your heart. Cheng Xiaoye, you must not be a at this time, no, you must not commit it! If you accidentally eat and wipe it clean, it's too late to regret it!
"That, I'm sleepy and want to sleep......" Cheng Xiaoye argued mentally.
"Oh? My Ono is sleepy and wants to sleep. He muttered and repeated, a gorgeous voice lingering in her ears.
He was very close to her, his cool cheeks pressed against her hot cheeks, and the smell of spearmint splashed on her face, like an invisible feather, tugging at her heartstrings.
The air around them became hot.
"Well, can you let me go a little bit?" With the last bit of sanity, Ono pushed Du Wenqi back.
His eyes were as cold as the moon, and a trace of hurt gloom condensed in the darkness, "Ono, you don't want me. Sure, and then followed quietly, "You don't love me." ”
Cheng Xiaoye heard the sound of a sudden collapse in his heart.
The third young man of the Du family, who has always been cold, arrogant and independent, now shows a melancholy and hurt expression towards her, and the one who made him sad and sad was her!
Ahh
Du Wenqi's beauty is noble and cannot be desecrated, even if it makes him show a trace of sadness, Cheng Xiaoye feels that he is simply unforgivable.
"That, I...... You, no, actually ......" she was incoherent in her always sharp teeth. She wanted to say that she was just not ready, not that she didn't want him, and it didn't mean that she didn't love him.
An imperceptible hint of pride flashed in Du Wenqi's eyes, and his face became even more gloomy.
That expression was obviously about wanting to cry.
Cheng Xiaoye panicked, "You, don't be like this." I, there is no love for you. ”
"Then you say, I want you to ......" The wet lips kissed her lightly, and the numb electricity rushed into her body in bursts, slamming her weak heart. Say, do you want me? ”
Cheng Xiaoye didn't answer, she was scorched by the thunder and tender, and she hadn't returned her soul yet.
Du Wenqi was arrogant, pushed her away, and she almost fell under the bed with too much force, and sat down on the edge of the bed with the sheets.
This push woke up Cheng Xiaoye in a trance.
Damn, this guy is pretending! It's almost an affirmative sentence. Cheng Xiaoye's dark eyes turned twice, and the essence of calculation flashed in his eyes. "Brother Wen Qi, are you angry?" Her arms were wrapped around his shoulders from behind, and she whispered in his ear.
Du Wenqi was shocked.
Cheng Xiaoye's voice was soft, but it was usually covered up by the coldness she deliberately pretended, but now she revealed her true nature, which surprised Du Wenqi.
"I'm not angry, let's sleep." He deliberately feigned a cold voice. Unexpectedly, the little woman who was supposed to continue to comfort him heard his words, and immediately dragged the quilt at a lightning speed, lay down and fell asleep.
"......" Du Wenqi was really injured this time.
Looking at the little woman who was pretending to be asleep in the bed, he couldn't cry or laugh. He knew that Cheng Xiaoye was not ready in his heart, so he didn't want to force it, he just wanted to tease her, but he didn't expect that she was so scared that she didn't even dare to take a bath.
The long arm scooped her up and lifted her into his arms. Since he didn't do anything, it was good to hug each other, Du Wenqi was a little jealous of Mo Yao.
"Ono, when are you going to marry me?" For a long time, he asked.
After waiting for a long time, there was no answer, but a soft, calm breathing sounded in my ears.
Ono fell asleep.
The ones who slept the most restlessly were Su Ji and Amy.
Closing his eyes, Su Ji wanted to think of the sentence Amy asked him: "What kind of woman do you like?" "He had a broken brain at the time, and he almost blurted out, I like you like this.
Amy is a traditional beauty, pure and beautiful, although she works hard in the entertainment industry, there is no trace of impurities in her watery eyes, and she is clean and exciting.
It's just that he can't climb such a woman.
With a bitter smile, he woke up and walked away.
Amy is holding her phone, and her circle of friends shows the nearest person, who is only 0 away from her. 5m。
0。 5m, the distance of a wall.
Amy's fair-skinned transparent hand against the wall at the head of the bed, 0. 5m, do you feel it?
Su Yu couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, and opened WeChat, and the top line of people nearby showed that the distance between him and him was only 0. 5m。
0。 5m, it should be her.
Su Yu sat up and turned his head to look at the white wall behind him. She was in the next room and should have slept by now. Raising his hand, the white wall didn't look cold, faintly, there was a warmth transmitted through the reinforced concrete-
This week is almost the end of the text, Xiaoyan suddenly very reluctant, this is Xiaoyan's second book, Xiaoyan also spent a lot of effort to write, here thank you for the babies who have been accompanying Xiaoyan to come, Xiaoyan loves you!