"Come on." Feng Li hooked his lips and smiled.

"Thanks... Thank you! I will! ”

Lin Miao was so excited that she was incoherent.

The man in the driver's seat, holding the steering wheel, suddenly glanced at her through the front view mirror, "Change your words." ”

Lin Miao made it a little clear, "Thank you, brother-in-law!" ”

Feng Li: "......"

She glared coldly at the man beside her, if it was changed to usual, this look was indeed extremely intimidating. But at this time, Lin Yan only felt that there was a straight current. Drilling straight into the nerves of his brain, his fingertips holding the steering wheel trembled subconsciously, and he squinted at Feng Li, eager to give it to the Fa on the spot.

"We haven't decided yet, have we?" Feng Li twisted his fingertips and stared at him with half-squinted eyes.

"Sooner or later," Lin Yan's gaze stayed on her slightly open lips for a few seconds, and then locked his gaze on her inky eyes again, "Get used to it first." ”

Feng Li tugged at the corners of his mouth, then smiled.

The eyebrows and eyes are crooked, and the white face is extremely wicked.

"You're thicker than I thought." Feng Li felt that she was about to lose her fist, but Lin Miao was behind, and she couldn't do it.

"Otherwise, how can I chase you?" Lin Yan held the steering wheel without squinting, and his side face was rendered intoxicated and charming by the neon outside the window, handsome like a genius of heaven.

Feng Li simply stopped talking and turned his head to look out the window.

Lin Yan's sideways eyes swept her with his peripheral vision, and his lips hooked into a shallow smile, which was extremely faint but confusing.

Lin Miao covered her mouth in the back, and her aunt laughed the whole time.

The bickering between the two, in her eyes, is actually a "small fight" between lovers to promote feelings.

But if she knew in advance that Feng Li really wanted to beat her brother... I don't think so...

Maserati parked at the door, Feng Li put the shoulder bag back on his shoulder, turned back to Lin Miao and smiled, the latter hurriedly waved his hand: "Li Dian, bye~"

Feng Li walked to Lin Yan's side, she suddenly stretched out a hand and pressed the back of the man's head, the fluffy touch of curly hair came from her palm, and she lifted her eyes and looked at Lin Yan for a long time. From Lin Miao's visual point of view, the two are like being in love. Temples. Servant. Grind. Seeing that her cheeks were flushed, she was a little dizzy and couldn't find the north.

Feng Li's slender white knuckles slowly caressed the man's face, following the sharp and hard edges and corners of the knife, all the way to the jaw, and then moved to his thin. On the lips, rubbing, the fingertips came with a wet touch. Feel.

Lin Yan's eyes burned. Heat, throat. Knot. Get lost. Move.

Feng Li looked at him, and his red lips slightly provoked a different arc, "If you really want to chase me, don't take advantage of me in these meaningless aspects." ”

Her thumb pressed the man's lips, and the color of the thin lips became more and more confused as she moved. Person. Sex. Sense, those amber peach blossom eyes are even more watery at this time, and there is some unknown secret mockery surging under the eyes, like a beast hunted in the jungle.

"I'd rather you chase me directly, you know?" Feng Li withdrew his hand, a sultry chuckle slowly brewed in his ear, and then entered the door with his pocket in his pocket.

"Brother, the development is good~"

Lin Miao blinked smartly.

After waiting for a long time, the man did not speak.

Lin Miao was a little puzzled, and when she took a closer look, she found that her original face was cold. The man who owes the Forbidden Valley is filled with an indescribable different kind of scarlet at this time. Red.

Lin Miao smiled at her aunt.

Look at this...

There's a good chance that her brother is 0...!

Year down. Do you work...?! It's so exciting!!

Ahhh Beauty. I can!