At the end of the kiss, Jiang Li did not covet Gentle Township.

He lowered his eyes to look at Liang Zhouyue, who was looking down at his fingers. She had already ignored the fact that she had just been forcibly kissed by the man in front of her.

I saw that on her white and tender ring finger, an overweight diamond ring had been put on.

Not to say pigeon eggs, but not ordinary.

Liang Zhouyue raised her head suddenly, just in time to catch the rich smile on Jiang Li's face, whether it was young and frivolous, or rebellious in his bones.

His tone was presumptuous: "Can you trap a beautiful sister?" ”

Liang Zhouyue leaned in front of him, looking up innocently, like a glamorous and delicate Barbie doll.

Jiao Han nodded, and then suddenly reacted to something, her eyes widened, and her tone was low but it was difficult to hide her astonishment: "You won't be proposing to me, right?" ”

If this is a marriage proposal, Liang Zhouyue will never agree.

In the dark corridor, she estimated that she had taken off her makeup, and 10,000 couldn't pop up in her heart in an instant.

Hearing this, Jiang Li put his arm around her shoulders, pulled her into his arms, and leaned over and rubbed her ear chakra affectionately.

A warm breath spurted in her ear, and the man's voice was smiling: "Do you want to marry me?" If I want to, I'll beg, if I don't want to, I'll go back and wait. ”

When he was prosperous, fame and fortune were gained, he brought her to the front of people openly and honestly, and gave her the most boiling cheers and blessings.

His dream is F1, but that stage is dedicated to Liang Zhouyue.

One day the moon god, forever moving towards the moonlight.

Because of the asymmetry of known information, Liang Zhouyue didn't understand the "wait" in his mouth, thinking that he was not ready to enter marriage.

She doesn't hate to get married, but she just happened to meet someone she wanted to marry.

Inexplicably, it was obviously in the dark corridor, but Liang Zhouyue imagined the scene of marrying him in the future. It should be funny, she blushed and turned around and gently pushed the man in front of her.

Walking up the stairs, she turned her back to expose his lie: "Injured hand? It's a lot of strength when you hug me. ”

Jiang Li's lazy pace kept up, and he hummed slowly, dragging a long voice, as if coquettish: "It seems that kissing you can cure the disease, and I don't hurt at all." ”

“……”

Slippery!

It was too late today, Liang Zhouyue didn't have the idea of going back to his apartment with Jiang Li, and chose to leave him at home for the night.

Jiang Li has never lived in her house, so naturally there are no daily necessities.

But fortunately, Liang Xingye has grown up, and his height and weight are similar to him, so he can save the emergency for the time being.

Jiang Li went to take a bath, and Liang Zhouyue went to find pajamas for him after removing his makeup and washing.

Sent in through the crack in the bathroom door, Jiang Li rarely didn't drag her in this time as before.

After changing into pajamas, Jiang Li's hair was half-wet at the back of his head, and his smooth and full forehead showed a sharp beauty. After taking a shower, his gaze was cold, and his tone disappeared from the emotion in the corridor just now, and turned flat: "I'm going to cut my hair tomorrow." ”

Liang Zhouyue couldn't ask for this: "I agree." Now the hair growth affects your appearance, and you don't have the milk you used to. ”

Jiang Ligang's calm mood was hooked up by her words again, and when he looked at it, his smile was wanton and lazy: "What milk, I've always been very hard." ”

Liang Zhouyue commented that he looks like a little milk dog.

But he does not admit it, nor does he accept it.

This is bias.

Liang Zhouyue was no stranger to the man's denial in this regard, and insisted on saying: "Not only I think so, but my friends from college think so." ”

"The argument is invalid."

Jiang Li unbuttoned the two buttons on the neckline, revealing half of his chest with a clear texture, and when he moved slowly, his tone was ambiguous: "They haven't slept with me, so they have no right to speak." ”

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