He stood still, keeping a short distance from him, and looked at him expressionlessly: "Something?"

Yan Hanxi put one hand in his trouser pocket, stood up straight, and asked with a light smile, "You really don't want to worship me?"

He Jing said coldly: "I feel that you should hang up the brain department and let a girl worship you and think about it."

"You think you're a normal girl?"

Take the stick empty-handed.

One beats ten.

The average girl?

He Jing said, "I am."

Yan Han smiled, "I can apologize for my ungentlemanly behavior before, please think again."

He Jing felt that there was no need to think about it.

If she was just an ordinary cannon fodder, she would be happy to pounce on her thighs, but unfortunately she wasn't, she was a vicious female partner.

He Jing didn't bother to entangle with him any longer, didn't say a word, and continued to walk forward, trying to get past him and go directly to Yizhong.

However, while passing over a telephone pole, she was grabbed by the arm.

A refreshing and clean smell of sea salt enveloped her, and the hot temperature of the young man's palm penetrated the thin summer fabric, and her skin became hot and red as a result, and a handsome face gradually enlarged in front of her.

obviously had the ability to push him away, but He Jing couldn't move.

Not again.

That damn law.

Yan Hanxi was about to kiss down.

He Jing was so nervous that her forehead was sweating, and at the same time she felt a strong discomfort, she hated this feeling of domination, but when Yan Hanxi's high nose was about to touch the tip of her nose, he suddenly paused.

He slanted at her, his narrow black eyes fluttering with tiny bright dots of light, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly:

"Hey, I said you, do you want to be so hard?"

Although the sentence is distressed, the tone is full of pleasure.

He Jing's heart fell to the ground, and he breathed a sigh of relief, then met his eyes and looked at him.

The first time he was teased by a little boy when he was so big, and he was almost forcibly kissed, He Jing felt funny inexplicably, his head tilted, and his red lips hooked: "You just know that there are some people you usually like to ignore, and now you can't climb high."

Yan Hanxi raised his eyebrows: "Are you blaming me for being too cold to you before, my lovely fiancée?"

He Jing raised his hand, stretched out a finger, pointed it in the center of his forehead, pushed his face away strongly, and clapped his hands: "Do you want me to remind you that your fiancée is the daughter of the Cheng family, I am just an impostor, now my surname is He, and Cheng Yi is your little sweetheart."

"Sweetheart?" Yan Hanxi seemed to have gotten an interesting word, chewed it carefully and then hooked his lips, "I still think you're sweeter."

There is no contrived perfume smell, and there is a milky strawberry smell all over his body and even a strand of hair, if it weren't for years of education and self-cultivation that made him restrained, he really couldn't help but want to take a bite when he saw her small and cute crystal clear ear beads just now.

Fortunately, He Jing didn't know what he was thinking at this time, so he just said a little coldly, "Then you should have also heard a saying, good horses don't eat back grass."

Yan Hanxi thought for a moment, and was scattered: "I'm human."

If you are a person, you will have a choice to regret, and it is not a bad thing to change if you are wrong.

He Jing choked, and then became angry, and had no other thoughts than to scold him for being a "hooligan".

Yan Hanxi looked at her slightly annoyed expression, chuckled lowly, and then took a step: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't tease you, if you don't want to, I won't force it, just now I should say hello to the new tablemate."

He Jing couldn't help but glare at him.

God says hello.

Who greets so hit!