Daylight's head buzzed.

was stared at by him, and he felt a little panicked inexplicably. This realization made Bai Tianqing feel very uncomfortable.

What does she do, and what does it have to do with him? Why did he ask her in such a tone?!

"Mr. Pei, please see your own identity clearly! You are nothing but a stranger to me, and it has nothing to do with you what I do or who I sleep with...... Hmm......" Before he finished speaking, he was kissed by the man and sealed his lips.

He held the back of her head with his big hand, and the domineering kiss came fiercely, like an endless sea sweeping over her. But he was so shocked that Bai Qing's scalp was numb, as if he didn't expect him to be so presumptuous, and he dared to kiss her in public!

With a crisp snap, Bai Qingyang gave him a slap in the face, directly slapping Pei Qingchuan into a daze.

Holding her numb palm, she turned and ran.

But he grabbed his wrist and forcibly pulled it back.

The man's eyes were gloomy for a moment, and he stared at her and asked, "The men and women who have slept say it's okay, do you believe it?" ”

The aura of a mature man, not angry and self-assured. The aura that emanates invisibly is even more frightening.

During the day, the pretty face that was white and pale was slightly stiff.

Do you believe it? Her throat was blocked by something, and she couldn't say a word.

Pei Qingchuan slowed down his face and motioned her to look at Mu Shaochen, who was taking pictures of Xiao Dai'er in the sea of flowers not far away.

He changed the coldness when he was with her, and his refreshing smile was proud.

Xiao Dai'er took a few postures, asked him if he was okay, and ran towards Mu Shaochen with brisk steps.

The two looked at the photos, almost sticking to each other, their eyebrows flirting, like a couple in love.

During the day, Qingxiu's eyebrows were tightened.

The man beside him said in a deep voice: "Everything is only three things, but in you, I have failed countless times." The acquaintance is short-lived, and you don't want to believe my heart for you, I have nothing to say. If I want to reject me because of such a man, I really can't agree with that. ”

He looked at her with a bitter expression: "The day is clear, what point am I not as good as Mu Shaochen?" ”

As soon as he changed the usual waves, the affection in the depths of his eyes was even more scorching for her to ignore, luring her like a devil and sinking for him.

The tense thread in Bai Tianqing's heart suddenly seemed to be touched fiercely. There is a strange emotional longing, as if it will break through at any moment.

But it was only for a moment, and she was fiercely suppressed.

She pursed her lips and was about to speak, but her thoughts were interrupted by a voice: "Ma'am, can I take a picture of you?" ”

At a side glance, it was a man from country F holding a single-lens reflex, wearing a striped shirt and coffee-colored trousers.

He spoke English, which he could understand. She opened her mouth to refuse, but the man next to her agreed first, and spoke to the man of country F in fluent French.

Bai Qing heard it in the clouds, but it was keenly captured from the eyes of the French man, and it was related to himself.

She tightened her eyebrows and asked Pei Qingchuan: "What are you talking about?" I don't shoot. ”

"I told him, you're my wife, I'm making you angry. I'm going to make you more beautiful in a while, or you won't forgive me. ”

Pei Qingchuan was serious, smiled at the French man, and signaled that he could go and shoot.

"I'm not married to him, and I don't want to take pictures." Bai Tianqing said urgently.

The man from country F was full of surprise and didn't understand what she meant.

Bai Tianqing was also stunned for a moment, looked to the side, stroked his nose, and the man who was quietly smiling realized that she was played by Pei Qingchuan.

The pretty little face suddenly turned red and glared at him angrily.

Pei Qingchuan put his arm around her shoulders at this time and said to the French man, "Please shoot it." ”

The man from country F smiled, took a few steps back and started taking pictures.

"Let go of ......" Bai Tianqing struggled in shame, and the man held her shoulder with his big hand: "It's just a photo, what are you doing in your heart?" Well? ”

Guilty? When did she lose her heart?

Stunned, the man raised his hand to hold her face: "Look at the camera." ”

The camera pressed the allegro at this moment and froze the frame.

She panicked and wanted to stop, but she had already fallen into the next shot.

The man from country F made an ok gesture towards them, and Pei Qingchuan let go of Bai Tianqing and walked towards him.

It was still French, and she couldn't understand what they were muttering about.

This kind of feeling, Dayqing doesn't like it very much.

After the man from country F left, she couldn't help but ask him coldly: "What are you talking about?" Pei Qingchuan, don't deceive people too much! ”