1976 Do You Think Every Man Is Like You?

After a station arrived, more people squeezed up, and Mo Jiyan had to reduce the space given to Chu Weiwei, but it was still enough for her not to be touched by people outside.

Chu lowered his eyes slightly, breathing in the unique aura on his body.

The crowd became more and more crowded, and Chu Wei hid peacefully in front of Mo Jiyan's chest.

She glanced up at him occasionally, but didn't notice that he was looking at her.

The last time, it happened to collide with his gaze.

Chu Weiwei did not have stage fright at all: "What do you see?" ”

After Mo Jiyan retracted his gaze, he couldn't help frowning.

She was wearing a chiffon shirt today, with a large neckline, and her height was just the angle of looking down compared to a man.

Several men around unconsciously glanced sideways, intentionally or unintentionally at the scenery.

Chu Weiwei was still stupid and didn't know that the fullness wrapped in the black bra inside was all looked at.

His heart instantly caught fire, and his upper body leaned down, directly touching Chu Weiwei's body.

Chu Weiwei propped his hands on his chest and pushed it out: "What are you doing?" Suffocated! ”

Mo Jiyan wanted to hit someone, "It's too crowded!" ”

"I can't breathe!" She didn't look at her very kindly.

"Bear with me a little longer." Although angry, the tone is quite mild.

Chu Weiwei was really uncomfortable by him, and raised his hand to push him.

At this time, the bus happened to pass the speed reduction hill, and as soon as the carriage tilted, Mo Jiyan's footsteps instantly took a step back.

"Ahh A man's shout came from behind him, and then, Mo Jiyan put one of the man's arms on his shoulder, "Are you blind and dare to step on Lao Tzu!" ”

"I might consider poking you out in the eye." As the words fell, Mo Jiyan slowly turned his head, a deep chill flashed in his dark eyes, and his gaze swept over the man's face like a knife.

The man shuddered, firstly, he was frightened by the momentum in the ink halberd rock's eyes, and secondly, he saw the bruised tendons on his arm holding the ring, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand in fright.

Mo Jiyan gave the man a warning look, turned around, and re-protected Chu Weiwei.

The man kept glancing this way just now, and he was already unhappy.

Along the way, Chu Weiwei has been leaning on the man's chest, and her body is very tight against him, although her lungs are deprived of oxygen, but she clearly feels the sense of security brought to her by the man's strong body, and she is a little hurried under the temperature of his body and the familiar breath.

After getting out of the car, both of them were a little embarrassed.

She's fine, her clothes are loose.

However, Mo Jiyan was dressed in a high-end tailoring suit, and he was wrinkled at this time.

This stop was just outside the door of her community, and Chu Wei looked at him like this, and couldn't help laughing.

Seeing her smile, the man's serious iceberg face gradually became soft.

He stared at her, took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her forehead, "You plan to take the bus every day?" ”

Chu dodged slightly, "What are you doing?" ”

"Didn't you see how many two-colored eyes were staring at you in the car?" His tone unconsciously carried a bit of fierceness.

How idiotic is this woman, who dares to let those men look at her stupidly when he doesn't follow?

"You think too much, you think every man is like you?"

Mo Jiyan was half angry with her, so he simply stuffed a handkerchief into her.

"Wipe it yourself."

Chu clenched it tightly and didn't wipe his sweat, "Then I'll go back, goodbye." ”

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