134 Sweet Date (1)
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"Dressed like this and said you weren't going on a date?" Mao Mao didn't believe it, and while blowing the small electric fan he bought, he said, "Xiaobai, it shouldn't be with that beast." Don't you think about it."
"......" Lin Baiqian thought for a while and replied, "Actually, longevity is very good, don't keep squeezing him." Then she took the lip gloss on the table and applied some to her mouth, which looked like a seductive cherry, and wanted to tie up her hair, because some people, but for the sake of her clothes, put it down again, and she also wore a pair of half-high heels, which were also new.
And her always delicate face is thanks to the blessing of Qin Changshou, compared to the situation where others are sunburned and peeled, she can only be regarded as a slight sunburn, the sunscreen and repair cream are really good, she went out with a smile and some apprehension.
Maomao: "...... I didn't say it. β
In the evening on campus, there was a lot of people, and there was no shortage of beautiful girls in hot pants, but Lin Baiqian's outfit was still a little too eye-catching.
Those gazes that stayed on her made her feel embarrassed, and she could only speed up her pace.
When she walked to the school gate, she saw Li Moting's car parked in the shade of a tree, which was quite hidden, she quickly stepped forward, and only after making sure that no one was paying attention to it left and right did she open the car door and sit on.
The air conditioner was turned on in the car, the air conditioner was blowing in her face, the refreshing Lin Baiqian was trembling, and couldn't help but raise her hand to pull the black hair hanging down to her chest to the back of her head, revealing a large patch of snow skin on her chest, after perceiving Li Moting's gaze, she raised her head, met his eyes, and opened her honey-smeared pink lips slightly, looking at his expression, she showed a shy smile at him: "Why are you looking at me like this." β
"It's fine." He turned his head and started the car, which smoothly merged into the traffic.
During the rush hour in the evening, the car encountered a traffic jam not long after it left the bachelor's road, and Lin Baiqian's fingers were a little nervous and clenched into fists: "Isn't it good-looking?" "Ask cautiously.
"You wear this dress a lot?" He asked about the wind and horses.
"No, it's the first time I've worn nAd1 today," she couldn't help but add, "I won't wear it anymore."
"Well, it's better not to wear it at normal times."
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Lin Baiqian sat on the chair a little depressed, feeling uncomfortable, she just wanted to dress pretty, but did it turn out that stealing chickens and rice was not successful?
"You can wear it in front of me." He also added at the right time.
Lin Baiqian turned his head to look at him in surprise, as if he didn't hear what he just said: "Can you say what you just said again?" β
ββ¦β¦ What do you want to eat at night. β
"It's not this," Lin Baiqian felt that he had captured a certain point and was being blurred by him, so he leaned over and climbed to note his strong arm exposed, "Did you say I wore it in front of you?" β
"Sit down and drive."
The smile on the corner of Lin Baiqian's mouth couldn't help but increase, the depression just now disappeared in an instant, and he sat down obediently, and then said, "Whatever, I can eat anything." β
Li Moting was wearing casual clothes today, a blue striped plaid shirt, with light coffee-colored casual pants, standing up refreshing and handsome, Lin Bai was also a light blue dress, but they complemented each other well.
He took her to a small restaurant, which he thought was unknown, but when he arrived, he found that it was elegant and unique. And it only accepts the first 100 guests who make a reservation every day, and many of them are not accepted.
She followed Li Moting to an elegant corner and sat down, separated by an openwork screen, separating a private space.
The proprietress came to greet her in person, and when she saw Lin Baiqian beside Li Moting, she was obviously stunned, and then her eyes lit up: "Officer Li, what is the same?" β
Li Moting motioned to the proprietress to give the menu to Lin Baiqian, but Lin Baiqian was surprised that the proprietress called Li Moting nAd2 (
Officer Li? It seems that Li Moting's identity is really many.
The proprietress was in her early thirties, and she was dressed in a charming manner, Lin Baiqian was embarrassed by her, and handed the menu to Li Moting: "You can order it, I can do it." β
Li Moting was noncommittal, and the proprietress smiled: "If you can trust me, let me give you some." β
"Okay." Li Moting was refreshed and closed the menu directly.
"Okay, then you wait, the food will come up soon." The proprietress turned her head and walked towards the kitchen in the back.
Lin Baiqian looked at Li Moting curiously, full of youth and vitality, she looked at him directly, the dim light above his head was smeared on his face, as if he was coated with a layer of hazy light, she asked curiously: "How many identities do you have." β
Teachers, policemen, officers......
"Does identity matter?" Li Moting's deep eyes froze on her white and tender face.
Lin Bai was stunned for a moment, and immediately replied: "It doesn't matter, as long as you are Li Moting." β
No matter what your identity is, as long as you are Li Moting, I like you, and you happen to like me, that's enough.
For more than half a year since Li Moting left, Lin Baiqian had never smiled so happily, and the whole person seemed to be immersed in a honey tank, melting her limbs and bones, and integrating them into her blood.
From the moment she came in and sat down, her eyes were glued to his body and she never moved away, and she was willing to appreciate Li Moting's every move.
Li Moting is obviously only twenty-one years old, but his deep and three-dimensional facial features are matched with a calmness and aura that transcends his age, sitting there, his broad shoulders and straight back deeply reveal the majesty of a soldier.
The gaze is even sharper, if you look at him, after a long time, it must be Lin Baiqian who is defeated, and he can only shyly look away nAd3(
There seemed to be a faint flame in the quiet air, which made Lin Baiqian feel a little like he was on pins and needles, and finally crossed the table and stretched out his hands to cover his eyes: "Don't look at it, it's okay." β
Because she leaned over and wore a low-cut skirt, such an angle just allowed him to see the full career line on her chest.
The proprietress happened to come to serve the food, and smiled tacitly, Lin Baiqian hurriedly retreated in embarrassment, blushing and dripping blood.
When she touched him, she always had all kinds of gaffes.
When leaving, Lin Baiqian walked with his hands on the wall.
The dishes in this private restaurant are so delicious, the proprietress served them several signature dishes in the store, each of which is full of portions and tastes, in line with the principle of not wasting, Lin Baiqian has eaten too much unconsciously, and now it is a little uncomfortable.
But he didn't want to show it, so he could only frown Xiuya's brows from time to time.
The private restaurant is in a small alley with winding paths.
Li Moting's car stopped outside the alley, and the two walked on the bluestone paved path, the evening breeze blowing her light skirt and brushing the neatly cut trousers of the man next to her.
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