Chapter 302: Dissatisfied? Hold on!
"You've been doing a good ...... all the way"
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Zhanjun met him for a special charter, didn't he?
Another round slowly rising, Ye Zhixing turned his head and stole a glance at Zhan Junyu.
Still unbeatably handsome.
The facial features are deep and exquisite, and the vision is vast, with a kind of profundity that invites people to explore.
It's just that Gao Jun's figure, which is far better than that of male models, is confined to a small boxy box like a Ferris wheel, looking like a bear, shrinking his hands and feet, and blame him for wronging him.
Ye Zhixing looked at him and couldn't help laughing, but this was not the time to laugh, so he could only endure it.
Laughing out loud, it was to add insult to injury.
She pinched her face, to be serious, to admit her mistakes with a good attitude.
She sat down too, like him, pretending to be deep and looking out the window.
The sky is gradually dark, at night, the lights are ten thousand homes, and at the highest point, you can see the most prosperous scenery of Yuecheng.
Yuecheng is a city with a beautiful night view, rows of high-rise buildings, red lights, and light shows that change various shapes and characteristics at night.
It's just that...... Two laps...... Three laps...... Five laps ...... Ten laps ......
Even if she likes to ride the Ferris wheel and wants to make up for the regrets she had when she was a child, she can't do it.
Finally, at the time of the thirty laps, Ye Zhixing couldn't help but erupt!
"Zhan Junyu, what do you want, say something!"
If you want to kill or scrape, you can do whatever you want.
As long as she doesn't keep her here anymore.
Locked in a Ferris wheel and imprisoned, it's a laugh to die when you say it.
He suddenly looked at her faintly, "I haven't dated you before, you came to this kind of place with him?" β
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Ye Zhixing suddenly found that she couldn't get the point of Zhan Jun's encounter.
But when I think about it in a moment, yes, this is the battle king, so powerful that it is terrifyingly possessive.
As his fiancΓ©e, she hadn't dated him yet, so he naturally didn't allow her to accompany another person here.
"No...... It's not ......" Ye Zhixing was messy for a moment, "I'm here for business." β
He stroked his jet-black hair, bored look, and was so evil that he hooked his soul, "Then I don't care." β
ββ¦β¦ So what do you want? β
"So, we're not dating right now?"
"Ahem......"
So he took her on the Ferris wheel for thirty laps here, not to punish her, but to make it up?!
God logic!
Ye Zhixing smiled reluctantly, and then looked out the window in horror, "Next, you won't play other projects dozens of times, right?" β
"Originally, I didn't plan to do that, but now that you say it, it seems that you want it."
"Battle Monarch Encounter!"
Ye Zhixing raised her voice, she really had nothing to do with him.
"But before that, there's one more thing to do!"
Zhan Junyu stood up suddenly, originally the space of this Ferris wheel compartment was small, about only one square, and at this moment his shadow enveloped her, Ye Zhixing could only lean against the transparent wall, and there was no way to retreat.
Behind him was the light reflecting, his flickering face, hazy and illusory, and his expression was extremely gentle.
At that moment, she forgot to breathe.
Two long arms drooped over and propped themselves up on the glass.
Because of the rise, the compartment was slightly tilted, and the two were almost close together.
His strong and deep eyes were like the boundless sea, and the clear reflection of her stunned little face was slightly open, like a first-blooming rose.
Rising to the highest point, the moonlight clearly outlined the silhouette of the two of them.
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In the thirty-fifth circle, Ye Zhixing finally came down, and her face was red and her ears were red.