The two were at a stalemate, and finally stopped moving.

Bai Nuan still let go of his hand and looked at him.

Even if it hurts, he won't murder her, he will only look at her with that kind of wet and soft eyes, she feels a little happy, and wants to pinch his face.

Well...... Just think about it a little bit.

She thought so, and actually did.

It's so beautiful, she's soft.

"Looks good, I like it." She likes to tell him so much about her love.

An Yang lowered his eyes and nodded, and responded, his face a little red.

More than forty minutes later.

Bai Nuan leaned on him and lazily watched Anyang wash his hands.

The tips of his ears were still red, and she couldn't help it......

"Looks like there's no problem."

Anyang squeezed the hand sanitizer and didn't speak, the tips of his ears were still red.

"The data is above the average." The words are not shocking, and they are endless.

Bai Nuan is very hard.

"Nuan Nuan, don't say anything."

Bai Nuan doesn't want it, she just wants to say.

"I'm going to say."

Anyang rubbed her hands, foamed, and glared at her with some shame: "Don't say it." ”

Bai Nuan felt that he was fried, and he was afraid that he would not be coaxed, so he didn't continue, but the eyes fell on him from time to time, and the meaning was obvious.

After finally washing her hands, she reached out and handed it to him again: "Your hands are sore, you rub them." ”

Anyang carried the person into the sofa, rubbed her hands, and didn't speak.

Bai Nuan thought he was angry, bumped him on the shoulder, and whispered: "Angry? ”51

"Give you sugar, don't be angry."

She took out a white rabbit toffee, stuffed it into his hand, blinked, very serious and serious, even with such a cold appearance.

An Yang leaned over, didn't answer, and told her with his eyes that he needed to be fed.

Bai Nuan opened the candy and fed it to his lips, he opened his mouth and bit it, licking her fingertips with the tip of his tongue.

Bai Nuan looked thoughtfully at the fingers that had been withdrawn, looked at him, put the fingers into his mouth and licked them in front of people.

Licked his fingertips with the tip of his tongue again, leaned over seriously, the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose, the ice and snow under his eyes dispersed, and only a little tenderness remained: "Sweet, I like it." ”

An Yang took a step back, his heart was beating so fast that he didn't rub her hands anymore, he exhaled, his face was still red.

Why is he so flirtatious?

"Warm Warm...... You can't tease me like that. He said solemnly and earnestly, like an old cadre.

Bai Nuan also spoke to him in the tone of an old cadre, and also patted him on the shoulder, looking like a leader: "I'm telling the truth." ”

Anyang felt that he was going crazy sooner or later, and this sweet depression made him unable to bear it at all.

If it goes on like this, how can he endure it.

"Warm Warm...... That's how you ...... I'll just ......"

"Huh?" Bai Nuan was interested, leaned over, and wanted to know.

An Yang pursed his lips.

"I'll ......," he leaned close to her ear and whispered a word, the tips of her ears turned a little red, and she leaned back.

"Go cook, don't talk nonsense." She lowered her eyes and calmly took a book, turned the pages, and ......

"Tear-" The pages were torn in half.

The scene was a little awkward.

Bai Nuan: "...... God, don't you want to live?"

An Yang on the side of the "flutter ......" couldn't hold back, laughed out loud, and Bai Nuan directly threw a pillow over, "Go cooking, I want to eat four dishes and one soup." ”

Anyang didn't refute, put the pillow aside, and went to cook for her.