039 What do you want3
039 What You Want 3
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Feeling the scorching breath of Ming Congquan in her ears, Qu Ying lowered her head slightly, Yingyu's little face was flushed, and when she heard his warm words, she glanced at him with annoyance, and secretly wondered in her heart:
When this bastard's face is paralyzed, it makes people feel domineering and arrogant, and his facial features are exquisite, which only makes people think that he is clear and handsome, and he is unique. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info was snubbed by him, and he couldn't afford to be annoyed. If he smiles lightly, he has the illusion of being gentle and elegant, like a gentleman like jade, and graceful.
At this moment, he uses a mellow and hoarse bass, biting the words gentle and gentlemanly, with an ambiguous attitude, the kind of faint spoiling you in his heart, and the sweet and greasy breath surrounds Qu Ying, if she is not determined, she would have been fascinated by him a long time ago, where can she hear what he says, she will only rely on the temptation, let him be reasonable or unreasonable, and fall in love.
"Your words?" Qu Ying glanced at him strangely, and always felt that his tone was a little strange just now.
Is heβIs he lusting and seducing her? β¦β¦
"Well, when I was born, my aunt and grandmother took good words."
"The old man knows you very well, and his words are like his people!" Qu Ying saw him mention the elders, her brows were stretched, it could be seen that she usually loved this person very much, and she flattered him casually.
Snort, it's really a powerful one, and it's so domineering! She was secretly slandered in her heart, but her face was tender and familiar, even the corners of her mouth were hooked, and her eyebrows and eyes were smiling.
No way, who made her an urban white bone spirit, the habit she developed in the workplace, she smiled when she saw people, she was lukewarm, and it would not make people uncomfortable. Flattery is even more common, a working girl like her with no background can only bow her head in advance, be soft, and have something to discuss.
"I'm now under my aunt's name, and nominally, she's my own grandmother. It's just that my aunt and grandmother have never married, so it's more appropriate for me to call my aunt and grandmother. β
"It's good." Seeing that he was smiling and stating, it could be seen that he was really happy, and he didn't care about his father's line, but she was reqing as if she knew him, and there was a trace of curiosity in her peach blossom eyes.
"Well, I hope you'll like her." Mingcong naturally hugged her shoulders and whispered.
"Isn't that supposed to say, I hope she likes me?" Although the meaning of the two sentences is the same, but the priority is particular, the former, he values her wishes, and the latter, according to the wishes of the old man.
"My aunt and grandmother have a life of their own. In the future, if you feel that you can get along, you can move around more. If you don't get along, then you have less contact with each other. Although she is my elder, you are also the most important thing in my heart. He took a deep breath of the faint body fragrance on her body and kissed her earburns lightly to explain.
"Later, I'll talk about it later." Qu Ying avoided his heart and pushed him, and when she saw that the door was gently pushed open, she said angrily to the dark eyes that appeared in the crack of the door: "Yaya, you are so obscene, aren't you afraid that others will misunderstand and arrest you?" β
"Hehe, I'm not afraid of disturbing you." Only then did Trihya generously push open the door and enter the door with two school bags, and behind her was a waiter with a meal.
She looked around with bone-eyed eyes, and naturally sat on the only empty sofa, "Hey, this box is really more comfortable than the booth!" However, there is an additional service charge of 50%, which is a bit expensive! β
When the waiter left, Cui Xiya habitually wanted to move the sofa to get closer to her friend, but found that Mingcong's classmate opposite glanced at her coldly, which scared her and didn't dare to move anymore.
"What's wrong with you?" Qu Ying wondered why she was silent, raised her eyes and glanced up, and found that she was still sitting awkwardly on the sofa, feeling very strange, so she asked softly, "Yaya, are you uncomfortable?" β
"Oh, no. I was just wondering how we're going to get there tomorrow, hehe. β
"Eat meat, eat it and talk about it." Put the small pieces of meat she had cut in front of Qu Ying's table and motioned for her to eat it. Mingcong frowned, unconcerned, and interrupted their conversation.
What's the matter with this girl, now she is robbing his wife from him, and she will continue to make an appointment tomorrow?
Did he really die?
Cui Xiya and Qu Ying glanced at each other, sensitively felt the coldness on his body, and sat down quietly to enjoy lunch. As for the little depression of the two, they can only be pressed in the bottom of their hearts.
In the meantime, Ming Cong saw that some of the food was cold and tasted, so he invited the waiter to replace it, and then ordered a signature snow mountain for his wife, and Cui Xiya, who had already eaten, saw that Ming Cong's classmate politely asked him if he wanted it, and nodded happily.
In other words, if you don't eat the snow mountain when you come to the snow house, can you really come to see the house? Although the environment of this leisure hall is good, for foodies, food is still important.
"Gluttonous cat, be careful that your stomach hurts to death!" The snow-capped mountains are nice to listen to and delicious, but girls eat too much ice at once, and they will suffer from the cold!
"Tsk, no. The snow-capped mountains are so delicious, I can't stop eating them every time I eat them! Cui Xiya withstood the pressure, but still exchanged heads with Qu Ying and bit her ears.
"Guest, the snow mountain you want, please use it slowly." It's only five or six minutes, and the signature snow mountain is immediately served.
The two little girls immediately sat down, obediently spooned the spoon, and started little by little.
Compared with Cui Xiya's female man's eating appearance, Qu Ying is much more gentle.
Seeing that she was eating happily, Mingcong took advantage of her unpreparedness, held her wrist, stuffed the ice cream in her soup spoon into her mouth, frowned, and drank two large sips of black tea before he suppressed the heavy sweet taste in his mouth and asked her, "Tsk, don't you feel sweet and panicked?" β
He was stunned by his wife's 'unique' hobby.
Qu Ying was stunned by his movements, and seeing that her friend didn't look here, she secretly pinched and twisted his back waist twice, and then continued to spoon and eat as if nothing happened.