Yun Pan closed his eyes at first, and his palms were sweaty because of nervousness.

After that, she suddenly wanted to see what Qiao Shiyue's expression was.

Qiao Shiyue didn't close his eyes, those eyes that had always been very calm were like rippling lakes at the moment.

A hazy mist floated in his inky eyes.

I don't know if he is also nervous, the light shines on his delicate face, and the thin sweat floating on it can be seen.

As if knowing her thoughts, Qiao Shiyue blinked, and her long, thick eyelashes swept under her eyelids.

The free hand crossed and shook hers.

The palms of both were wet.

His lips slid down her flap to the corners of her lips and then to her cheeks.

The movements were gentle and slow, and Yun Fanfan only felt that his hand was burning against the skin on his waist.

My heart seems to be hot, too.

The Ferris wheel rose into the air, and Qiao Ci was still standing at the door looking down.

Not surprisingly, I saw two people in an intimate posture over there.

Even from such a distance, she seemed to be able to see her brother's movements and expressions.

The flattering gesture is like holding a valuable treasure in your hand.

Qiao Ci has grown so big, she has seen her brother's appearance when he ascended the altar, and she has also seen his appearance when he fell off the altar.

In the eyes of outsiders, Qiao Shiyue is undoubtedly excellent, as long as he wants to do it, he can do it well.

She didn't say it, but she was always proud of him in her heart.

It's just that whether he ascends the altar or falls off the altar, Qiao Shiyue has never changed.

He is still the confident and high-spirited Qiao Shiyue, and Qiao Shiyue is comfortable in everything.

At this moment, Du Du became humble, as low as dust, but he was as willing as food.

Qiao Ci thought that she sincerely hoped that her brother would find happiness.

The resentment in her heart disappeared, and she sat back in her seat with a smile on her lips.

The little boy on the other side, who had been looking at her worriedly, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When the two separated, Yun Fanfan was still clutching his clothes.

Qiao Shiyue's original neat clothes were crumpled by her.

When she saw it, she immediately wanted to let go of her hand, but Qiao Shiyue held down her hand.

He unbuttoned the top two buttons, and his strict ascetic appearance suddenly changed, and Qiao Shiyue at this moment was like an immortal who had been stained with fireworks in the world, with full laziness and temptation.

Qiao Shiyue wiped the corners of her lips and said, "Have you ever thought that you are not the only one who knows?" ”

Yun Pan was stunned.

She hadn't really thought about it.

After all, she had always felt that these were all coincidences.

But I didn't think that Qiao Shiyue would know her identity a long time ago.

Qiao Shiyue let go of her waist and took a step back.

The front of his clothes was messy, but it didn't make people feel sloppy.

Qiao Shiyue's voice was a little hoarse, and he said: "Ji Mangmang, I like you, but I am not a powerful person, not a famous anchor, not a famous professional player, and even a ...... of infamy."

"But I still want to ask you, what about you? Do you like me? Like Qiao Shiyue who is standing in front of you now? ”

There was a hint of uncertainty in his tone.

He has always been able to do everything in his hands, and he can turn around and leave in style in those dirty things.

But I don't know if he can be so chic if she rejects him.

He lived a free and chic life, but he never thought that he would meet her.