Watching the two little things play in front of his eyes intently, Jian Heng seemed to feel the joy in their hearts, and the corners of his mouth kept slightly upturned.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

I don't know how much time passed, Jian Heng heard a string of horses' hooves in his ears, raised his head slightly, and followed the direction from which the sound came, only to see a person and a horse appear in his sight in the vague night, and it became bigger and clearer.

"Barley?" When Jian Heng saw the person coming, he didn't dare to be sure, but just opened his mouth to ask.

Because the girl who came did not ride a water lily, nor a mountain range, but a chestnut quart, which made it difficult for Jian Heng to distinguish between barley and wheat.

The person who came didn't tell the difference, so naturally Jian Heng guessed correctly this time.

Damai had already ridden to Jian Heng's house at this time, and he didn't answer Jian Heng's words, he jumped off the horse, and his average figure seemed to have a little different haze in this night, and Jian Heng's heart couldn't help but swing when he saw it.

"You're here!" Barley said.

This sentence was not said to Jian Heng, but to Winnie, the cub bear, who was playing with the second tiger.

Unlike Big Mac's joy, Pooh saw Big Mac and immediately let go of the ears of the second tiger, and then hid back with four small short legs, and hid directly under the sand, it seemed that he didn't like to be with Big Mac very much.

Abusing Pooh, Jian Heng didn't believe that the two sisters did it, but they must have done something that Pooh didn't like, otherwise Pooh would run away as soon as he saw her.

In fact, Jian Heng didn't understand that Pooh didn't like the two sisters, Barley and Wheat, it just preferred to be with Jian Heng, the master.

"Why does it like to be with you?" Big Mac, a little indignant, bolted his horse to the railing, and then leaped and grasped the railing with both hands, and lifted his foot to climb over the railing and come under the porch.

"Why can't you like me, why do you have to like you?" Jian Heng looked up at Damai, who was raising his legs, sighed and said, "Obviously there are stairs over there, why don't one of them want to go, and two don't want to go!" ”

At this time, Damai had already stepped over the railing and sat down beside Jian Heng: "Close! ”

After speaking, he turned his head and looked around, except for the rabbit and the second tiger who stayed not far away, and found that Jian Heng had neither a mobile phone nor other entertainment tools by his side, and then asked curiously: "You just sit like this?" ”

"What do you mean by doing it!"

As he spoke, Jian Heng crossed the fingers of his hands together, put them on a chair behind his head and put them on the back of the sofa, and lifted Erlang's legs along the way, looking leisurely: "I am accompanied by the breeze and the bright moon, how can I say that I am doing it?" ”

"What kind of breeze, bright moon" Where did Damai understand Jian Heng's current artistic conception, where did she understand this artistic conception in Chinese culture, she looked up at the sky, and then turned her head to say a few words to Jian Heng.

When Damai's gaze turned to Jian Heng's face, he couldn't help but feel stunned, because at this moment, Jian Heng's eyes were blazing and slanting at the sky, and the faint moonlight was sprinkled on his face, revealing a particularly charming solemnity and peace, which made people's hearts unhelp but quiet.

Big Mac only felt that he had no head and no brain, and after looking for a circle, Pooh's irritable mood suddenly quieted down, as if he had been empowered, and suddenly jumped from his irritated state of mind to peace and tranquility, and his body and mind were indescribably comfortable.

Following Jian Heng's example, Damai also cocked Erlang's legs, put his hands behind his head, and quietly looked at the moon in the sky, watching it sometimes hide behind the clouds, and from time to time sprinkle a faint moonlight into the night sky through the faint clouds, and sometimes when he left the clouds to show his face, the whole sky was bright.

"It's so beautiful!"

After calming down, Damai also felt the beauty of the night that Jian Heng said, so after saying a word, the two of them looked up at the sky together, and if they didn't understand, they thought they were two fools.

After looking at it for a while, Jian Heng turned his head and wanted to say a word to Damai, but when Jian Heng turned to Damai, he found that the woman sitting next to him had a kind of beauty that was completely comparable to the moonlight.

The beauty of barley is needless to say, just focus on appreciating the moonlight barley, not only long charming, but also revealing a Chinese classical delicate aura, the so-called beauty under the lamp, there is no charm. The moonlight helped remove the details on Damai's face, making her whole person exude a hazy beauty, and this beauty hit Jian Heng's heart at this moment.

I don't know why, Jian Heng seemed to be guided by some mysterious power, raised his hand and gently stroked Damai's face.

When Jian Heng's fingers touched Da Mai's cheek, Da Mai's whole body suddenly reined, and he subconsciously raised his hand to prepare to fight back, as a woman who has been working out for a long time, she subconsciously reacted very quickly, and as soon as she reached out and was ready to open Jian Heng's hand, the next step was to prepare to use her hand to punch Jian Heng's face.

Jian Heng seemed to be unconscious, and as soon as his hand was opened, he blurted out: "You are so beautiful tonight!" ”

The voice was not loud, I was afraid that it would not be heard three or four meters away, and what blurted out was not English, but Chinese, but Damai couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and his fist instantly stopped about an inch in front of Jian Heng's face.

"What?" Big Mac blinked, his long eyelashes were gently picked, and his eyes looked at Jian Heng with radiant eyes.

At this time, Jian Heng did not have the slightest lust on his face at all, he just looked at Damai with his eyes open, admiring the beauty of the woman in front of him, and when he heard her question, he casually repeated it in English.

"You're really beautiful tonight!"

Hearing Jian Heng's words, Damai withdrew his fist and met Jian Heng's gaze: "I've always been beautiful!" ”

"But tonight is especially beautiful!" Jian Heng nodded, his tone was accentuated on the word special, he shrugged his shoulders slightly, turned his gaze, and continued to look up at the sky, at this time the moon had been covered by clouds, and the whole night was darkened.

"What is this?"

Big Mac is a little dissatisfied, for European and American girls, whether you succeed or not, you have to make it clear, even if you refuse you, you have to give me a chance to refuse.

What is it now?

"Do you want me to confess?" Big Mac looked at Jian Heng and asked.

Hearing her say this, Jian Heng turned his face to the side, and before he could speak in a hurry, he saw Big Barley turning into a shadow and rushing towards him, and then instantly saw a pair of lips covering his lips.

Barley, who grew up in the United States, didn't have so many twists, and when he saw Jian Heng's side touching back, he took the initiative to kill the general, and resolutely solved this matter today.

The moment the lips touched, Jian Heng's brain felt a little down, but when Damai's enthusiasm came through his lips, Jian Heng reached out and grabbed Damai, and when the softness of the woman's body came from between his arms, he lifted Damai up and let her sit on his legs.

The kiss was very warm at the beginning, and it quickly changed to gentleness, and finally changed to Damai's body lying in Jian Heng's arms, and the whole person was lying on the sofa, and the two of them chatted without saying a word while looking at the moonlight, and from time to time the two of them were facing each other, and the tenderness in their hearts was together, and the four lips would stick together again.

I don't know how long it has been, Damai turned his head sideways, looked at Jian Heng's chin, gently raised his fingers, and used his fingertips to gently swipe along Jian Heng's chin all the way to his neck.

"What is this, dating?" Big Mac asked softly.

Jian Heng nodded: "Count, our first date!" ”

"No candlelight, no wine!" Big Mac said with a soft chuckle.

"Then you wait!" After speaking, Jian Heng directly hugged Damai horizontally, and then supported Damai's entire body with one arm, and Damai, who was more than 130 catties, was now like a little girl, sitting on Jian Heng's arm, and was carried into the house by Jian Heng.

When he arrived in the kitchen, Jian Heng gently put the barley on the counter, and then began to wash his hands and get busy.

Jian Heng didn't lack steak or something, so he took out a piece from the refrigerator at home with a turn of his face, and then soaked it in warm water with the package, waiting to thaw.

While waiting for the steak to thaw, Jian Heng walked to the wine cabinet, took a bottle of red wine, opened it and poured it into the decanter, and woke up the red wine.

I took a potato, quickly peeled it, cut it into slices, took a broccoli and threw it into the water, and blanched it in a pot.

After all this was done, the jelly of the steak had not yet been completely thawed, and Jian Heng walked to Damai's side, put his hands on both sides of her body, stepped forward lightly, and covered Damai's two red lips again.

From the beginning of Damai's entry into the house, he was smiling throughout the whole process, his hands were pressed on his sides, his two ankles were hooked together, and he shook slightly together, looking at Jian Heng with a happy face, like a girl in her first love, looking at Jian Heng's eyes full of tenderness.

When Jian Heng walked over, Damai raised his arm and grabbed Jian Heng's arm, and the two kissed softly again.

Tasting the red lips, although it is like a dragonfly in water, but for the two of them, it is still affectionate.

"Hey! Are you kissing, or are you licking the chocolate off each other's mouths? ”

At the moment when the two forgot their love, a particularly discordant voice came in, interrupting the two who were sweet.

Jian Heng and Damai both turned their heads at the same time, and through the kitchen window, they saw that Mai was now leaning on the horse's back, looking at the two with a smile.

"What's the matter with you?" Jian Heng said a word to the wheat, and then prepared to kiss the barley again.

Big Mac also said to his sister, "Go back to bed early!" ”

After speaking, they met Jian Heng's lips, and the two continued their two-person world as if no one was there.