Chapter 129: Whoever is the uncle has the final say
I was just lifted to the sky, but I was deflated here.
Liu Yimei was unwilling, but she didn't dare to get closer, so she could only go into the water in the nearest pool next to the man, admiring the beautiful man from afar.
But as soon as she got into the water, she felt that something was wrong.
The men who had just whistled their fingers to get her attention were now gasping tightly.
Liu Yimei was surprised, and when she looked at everyone's line of sight, she saw a floral swimsuit appear in the field of vision. She walked out a little nervously, the towel hanging around her neck obscuring the scenery on her chest.
Her skin is as white as porcelain, and under the reflection of water ripples, it is even smoother without a single blemish.
All the men were dumbfounded, and the pool was about to overflow.
Tong Xinyan looked at it shyly.
It's uncomfortable to be stared at.
Tong Xinyan's ears were red, her eyes were rolling in a panic, and she wanted to quickly find a pool to hide.
Her eyes swept over the few pools with fewer people, and before she could pass, she saw that Su Man, the boy, and a few tourists in the same car had been stopped.
Suman was still muttering something dissatisfied, and the boy persuaded him to leave.
There was no way, she could only get closer. As soon as I looked up, I saw Liu Yimei glaring at her viciously.
"Hmph, it's as flat as the airport, no wonder everyone else is stunned." After Liu Yimei finished speaking, she deliberately stood up for her own big waves.
Tong Xinyan looked down at herself, and Gan Guo followed suit, and then the two glanced at each other, nodded and said, "Sure enough, he has a big chest and no brain." ”
"What did you say?" Liu Yimei's face changed.
Gan Guo smashed his mouth and said: "Others are big-breasted and brainless, you have too much water in your chest, so ......"
"So what?" Liu Yimei asked.
"That's why I have water in my head." Gan Guo shrugged his shoulders and reached out to pinch Tong Xinyan's cheek, "Our Xinyan is fascinated by this face, you are jealous, go and get hyaluronic acid." ”
"How do you know that I didn't hit ......" Halfway through the words, Liu Yimei hurriedly stopped her mouth and looked to the other side.
The cold male god had already walked over with slender legs, and his cold phoenix eyes were staring at this side.
Sure enough, there is no harm without contrast.
After seeing Tong Xinyan's airport, he knew how choppy he was, and men still wanted to like big ones.
Liu Yimei looked over with a smile, covering half of her cheek with one hand, seeing that the man stopped in front of her, she said delicately: "You ......"
The man's eyes fell on Tong Xinyan, and his slender fingers poked at Tong Xinyan's full forehead, "Chick, about it?" ”
"About!" Tong Xinyan reached out and grabbed the hand handed over by the man, leaving Liu Yimei with a confused face.
Ganguo added oil and vinegar to the side, "Hey, there is no harm if there is no contrast." ”
watched the figures of the two gradually move away, and heard Tong Xinyan's laughter in his ears: "They all say that I am the airport." ”
"I think it's just enough to master ......" Ji Shiqian imprisoned people in his arms and condescendingly admired the scenery that belonged to him.
was pinched by a big hand, and Tong Xinyan glared angrily.
Hooligans in broad daylight!
The white and tender little hand pointed to the milk bath beside him, and before his foot could reach in, the person was ripped away, "Your skin is good enough." ”
Who wouldn't want better? Tong Xinyan was speechless.
Salt baths? Too thick! Fish therapy? It's dirty! Rose pool? It smells terrible!
Tong Xinyan turned her face, what kind of trouble is this.
"There are too many people in those pools, my wound is infected, what should I do?" Ji Shiqian said it confidently, and he stretched out his hand to untie the bathrobe, so frightened that the little girl hurriedly held it down.
"You are the uncle, you have the final say!"