Honeysuckle: "I even kind of wish he had been in prison a little longer, because it felt like he was talking about it a while ago. ”

I don't know what I'm thinking.

It's also weird.

She didn't pick it up.

Bai Che: "I hope too." ”

But he couldn't.

Xia Shaoling did not break the law, and it was only expedient to hide in prison for a short time, and he had to be released when the matter was clarified, after all, he was not a criminal.

Honeysuckle: "Why do you hope, what bad things did he do?" ”

Bai Che: "He ......"

He's doing something bad.

He likes you.

Honeysuckle: "Why have you learned to swallow and spit out, are you encountering something inconvenient to say?" After speaking, he was entangled for a moment: "Should he be like me, coveting your beauty, right?" ”

Bai Che: "......"

！！！

What are these words.

Can't you analyze it properly?

Xia Shaoling covets you, don't you really know anything about yourself? Don't feel it at all? Not at all?

He wouldn't have reminded her of such a thing.

Never.

Bai Che tapped Honeysuckle's head with his knuckles: "Except for you, I haven't seen anyone covet my beauty." ”

Honeysuckle: "It can't be. ”

How far-sighted have I got?

I don't believe it.

Bai Che: "It's true. ”

For a long time, he never thought he was good-looking. The feeling is that the nose is like the nose and the eyes are like the eyes, nothing special. It wasn't until he was coveted by honeysuckle again and again that he realized that he might really be good-looking.

The old people loved him.

Probably the most like his power.

Probably like the most of his wealth.

Probably like the most of his temperament.

Honeysuckle is different.

Favorite of his face.

Looking at Bai Che, Honeysuckle generously proposed: "That's fair, you also covet my beauty." ”

I covet yours.

You covet mine.

We covet each other.

Grow old slowly.

How nice.

Honeysuckle: "Nerd, I want to drink water." ”

Bai Che poured her a glass of water.

Honeysuckle: "I want to sit in your chair." ”

Bai Che got up.

Honeysuckle sat in the place where Bai Che had sat just now, and she didn't feel very comfortable, so she stood up again, her eyes rolling above Bai Che's head: "I want the hairpin on your head." ”

Bai Che pulled it out directly.

Hand it to her.

Honeysuckle threw the hairpin on the table casually, and didn't seem to like it very much. She continued to look at Bai Che: "You are standing too far away from me, I want you to be closer to me." ”

Bai Che approached.

The next moment.

Honeysuckle gently pushed him against the desk.

She leaned down.

"I want you to stop."

One of her hands clasped around his, gradually tightening. The sweet scent spread on the white face, and the soft lips suddenly covered it.

Once again, he lost his mind.

His girl in red was too unbelievable, and she was still talking about Xia Shaoling's assassination just now. I was just looking for something from him. How did it happen in a blink of an eye?

None of this is related.

How her brain was jumping.

Like grasshoppers.

He loved the sweetness she gave her. She has a magical power that can always stir up the wind and waves, and sweep him into the whirlpool.

Honeysuckle: "Say you like me." ”