Chapter 779: When I Was a Teenager
It's very jade.
The CP fan attribute urged Li Xiaowei's brain to make up a big drama, about the sadomasochism of the domineering president who was favored by Dr. Sven.
How can pure love lose? The story of pretending not to love, but secretly sending autumn waves to each other, should be a good look.
- Rank Officer: I want to see it.
- Author: Don't write now! If you want to kiss me, I'll think about it.
Li Xiaowei's eyes almost glowed green, and it seemed that the story between them was better.
Jin Yuhan ignored Li Xiaowei's somewhat ambiguous expression, walked straight to the table, and unceremoniously found a good position to sit down.
separated from the crooked Liang Jinmo couple in two positions.
Excellent knock cp position.
Li Xiaowei stood silently, beside Jin Yuhan, and asked, "Young Master, do you need me to do anything?" ”
"No, you can rest." Liang Jinmo's long eyelashes shone with pearlescent, and the lights in the restaurant fell softly on them, even more charming and moving than ordinary women.
Li Xiaowei reluctantly withdrew, and couldn't find a reason to stay here, so he could only make up for the rest of the CP plot.
Jin Yuhan sat down expressionlessly, propped his chin, stared at the plate, lifted his eyelids and asked, "What are you going to eat tonight?" I was just after an operation and was hungry. ”
"Aren't the meals in Liangshang Hospital all Internet celebrity meals, why did you come to me to cry and be hungry." Liang Jinmo's eyes were hidden from cunning, slightly sweating, and his skin was white and transparent, dotted with fine light, like diamonds. A piece of abdominal muscles was exposed on the chest, and the high-grade mermaid line, delicate muscle mass, and smooth, breathing skin could not attract Qin Ningxiang, and a large pot of red and oily gluttonous babies immediately made the woman's eyes wide.
Can Liang Jinmo be embarrassed because of this?
Jin Yuhan stared at the scattered abs, remembering that when he was a teenager, he also liked sports. How happy I am every time I have physical education class, after playing badminton with my dad after class, he will also spread out his clothes, lean against the big tree on the green field, and gasp.
"Come on, than push-ups."
"Than sit-ups."
"Hey, Bibi pull-ups."
Jin Yuhan can also accurately recall his father's voice, crisp and slightly feminine, occasionally able to play the attributes of a subwoofer, is an invisible voice actor, Jin Yuhan can win every time, that's called a cool.
"Hey, although you win me, but you like it more than the little girl, you will definitely lose."
Father and Jin Yuhan talk about the girl they liked when they went to school.
Girls with an age difference of 8 years in ten miles and eight towns are eager for him.
Jin Yuhan didn't believe what his father said at all, forced him to look at him, and often sneered at his father mercilessly, "You are just bragging, putting gold on your face." ”
"Hey, I think back then, that little girl chased me, surrounded from all sides."
"Hehe, there are three floors inside, three floors outside, there is no shop in front of the village and no store in the back, queue up to photograph Tiananmen Square, oh, the seven fairies have abandoned Dong Yong to chase you. Juliet said that Romeo is not as handsome as you, Jingwei is not reclamation, the phoenix will fly with you, and Kunpeng wants to turn into a human ......"
"Not really, just a little bit."
……
Jin Yuhan thought of the wind of the youth, the heart of the youth, and the troubles of the youth. At that time, until the sweat was slowly dry, Jin Yuhan had not calmed down from the excitement and was enthusiastic.
It was really a sweaty age, a day without worries.
Syllable!
The lights in the room are turned on.
It turns out that this restaurant is not just a corner, but a circular area that extends around the dining table.
Directly across from the restaurant is a window-style stage, where several violinists are already waiting.
When Liang Jinmo's eyes slid over, the maid raised his hand and signaled to start.
"Let's go! Oh roar! ”