Thinking so, the action had already reacted one step ahead of his brain, and he strode in front of Lan Kite, who didn't seem to see him cross him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wen Yizhen pulled her over with her backhand, and Lan Yuan hit him directly into his arms due to inertia, and stopped instantly, forgetting that the ghost was chasing her.

I'm dizzy, running so fast is actually because Wen Yizhen is waiting for her outside! Wen Yizhen still asked him to escort? Hum! I can't wait to see that girl now.

Seeing Lan Kite running out in a panic, he was a little worried, and was about to make a call, now, there is no need, now the two of them are still hugging each other tightly, feeling spicy eyes, and quickly covered his eyes with his right hand and slipped away, if not open such a big gap......

Wen Yizhen originally wanted to wait for a while to find an opportunity to pester her, so he booked a ticket for Gu Qi to put at the front desk, and then asked Gu Qi to escort her back, but now he found that he didn't want to wait at all, how anxious he was to see her. Thankfully, he's here now.

Wen Yizhen received a call from the maid saying that Mrs. Wen was not in the right state, and after she hurried back home, Mrs. Wen took his hand and said to him with a smile: "Baby son, I heard my father say that you seem to have a girl you like, and you seem to be quite smart, but you don't like to laugh very much." You, bring it back to your mother early......"

Wen Yizhen heard it in a fog, but he thought that Mrs. Wen was ill, and he didn't take it to heart.

The Lan Kite in his arms was motionless, and seemed to be a little dependent on his embrace, and he didn't even struggle.

Smelling the fragrance of Lan Kite's body, he drove away his tiredness during this time, and made him like to stay by her side more and more.

He just held her until the plane was finished. There are almost only these two people at the airport in Nuoda.

Lan Kite closed her eyes and gradually calmed down, she really missed this embrace, just like the feeling of her first love every time she hugged her, the same warm and down-to-earth.

When I opened my eyes, I looked up slightly and saw a handsome chin, and when I looked up again, I saw a pair of eyes with gentleness.

After seeing who it was, Lan Yuan violently broke free from his embrace. Wen Yizhen's face immediately turned a few degrees colder, what is this?

Lan Yuan shook his head and shook off those strange thoughts, maybe he missed that person too much, so he would regard this person as him. But none of them resembled each other, so why was she confused?

Wen Yizhen pulled his face, wanting to pull Lan Kite back into his arms.

Lan Yuan stood there in a daze, seeing that the woman was glaring at her viciously just now, and kept clamoring to give her her long hair. After seeing Wen Yizhen's face, the woman suddenly quieted down.

The appearance that was originally full of devastation and deep sunken eye sockets gradually became round and full, and the white and tender skin, clear eyes, and charming face gradually became clear.

Just like the beautiful goose egg face that appeared at the beginning of the dream, the clothes on the body were different from the one in the dream. Now she is wearing a light purple pleated skirt, with a hollow waist to reveal the vest line, a pair of slender and white long legs, a pair of white canvas shoes, long black hair slightly curled underneath, and the whole temperament is a goddess with full marks.

Lan Kite was so amazed that she gasped, it was really beautiful! The beauty with a little sex appeal in the innocence made her appreciate the most.

Lan Kite thinks that she is naturally beautiful, as the old saying goes: "The eyebrows are like distant mountains, they are like cherries without painting, and their lips are like cherries, and they are not dotted but Zhu."

When I saw Su Ying herself, I felt that she was a real beauty. The face is like a goose egg, the eyes are like apricots, the lips are not dotted and red, the eyebrows are not painted but green, and the skin is like a good mutton fat jade.

Oh my God, she's going to fall in love with her, how can she break it?

Su Ying saw Wen Yizhen, with a shy flush on her face, her hands hung down unnaturally, and she smiled slightly.

She laughed most movingly, with two thin lips smiling, long eyes smiling, and two small dimples on her cheeks.

Wen Yizhen's eyes always fell on Lan Yuan, looking at the inexplicable salivation on her face, she couldn't understand, that ghost is a man? Handsome?

Su Ying also looked at Lan Kite, with a faint jealousy in her eyes, but her face did not show half a point, as if she was well-trained.

Lan Kite was still stunned, not knowing what to say. At this time, the breeze was blowing, and the fragrance of Wen Yizhen's clothes wafted into her nose, and she saw Wen Yizhen looking in the direction that her eyes were staring at, and he looked puzzled and did not speak.

Probably not seeing anything, he looked at her again. Lan Yuan raised her eyes in a daze, glanced at the picture of the dream just now in Su Ying's mind, she held her, tore off a strand of hair, laughed higher than the other, and said in her mouth: This is mine, I still want it, I still want it......

It's like a thread jumps in my heart.

She felt a thin cold sweat oozing from her back, the dream was so real that it made her stunned and stunned - was it the ghost trying to convey some message in her dream, what did he want her to help do?

Lan Yuan tilted her head slightly, and secretly glanced at Su Ying's eyes that seemed to be a little complaining, she didn't understand why she felt this way for her, she remembered that she didn't know her.

She subconsciously pulled her long hair to her chest, and her hands suddenly protected her hair, and the atmosphere around her seemed to be tense all of a sudden—this was the hair she had raised for many years, and she must not ruin her agreement with him because of her.

Lan Kite ran away in a puff of smoke......

Su Ying looked at Wen Yizhen's complicated complexion, and her delicate face became hideous and terrifying. Wen Yizhen is an iceberg face for ten thousand years, she has stayed by his side for many years, but she has never seen his expressionless face.

Wen Yizhen couldn't describe his mood, but the corners of his mouth rose again, and he walked in the direction of Lan Kite, he suddenly wanted to hug her and smell the fragrance on her body.

Su Ying stretched out his hand to stop him, and he walked over without avoiding it.

Su Ying looked at the more and more upright figure, I haven't seen her for many days, I miss it very much, but it seems that I have never appeared in your life, Wen Yizhen, you are so indifferent and affectionate......

Lan Kite hadn't eaten for a long time, her stomach was rumbling with hunger, and she felt the little money left in her pocket and entered a fast food restaurant.

Lan Kite made spicy tofu and fish head, because these two things are not expensive together, and he can eat them all.

As soon as she sat down, there was a slender figure standing next to her, she subconsciously looked over, saw that it was Wen Yizhen, swallowed a mouthful of food in her mouth, and said, "Is there something?"

Wen Yizhen's face was waveless, "Hmm." ”

"Say." Lan Kite pulled the rice, she really starved to death.