You've got a good waist.

The waist is very good.

Waist.

Chen Ange and Ning Zhixu didn't expect Nanyi to spit out such an astonishing sentence, and both pairs of eyes subconsciously fell on the waist and abdomen exposed by Chen Ange. The boy's waist is strong and thin, and the waistline is smooth, which is indeed a good waist.

Seeing that his brother's face had changed, Chen Ange raised his eyebrows slightly, and his peach blossom eyes were full of a prodigal smile: "Nanyi classmate...... Know the goods. ”

Nanyi finished drinking a bottle of drink, released the straw with his mouth, didn't notice someone's cool gaze, and dared to answer: "Good waist, sexy enough." I've heard about your affair, Chen Ange, your kidneys are also very good. Tut.... Good waist and good kidneys. ”

Chen Ange, who has been flirting with countless sisters, was also shocked for a moment.

If this was said by the sister of the night game, it would be forgotten, who would have thought that it was the eldest lady of the Nan family who was drinking a few yuan of blended drinks in the billiard hall, and spit out words naturally like a veteran in the love field.

The most damn thing is that the little girl's face is not red and her heart is not beating.

Chen Ange touched his nose and thought to himself: No wonder Nanyi can subdue Xu Gou, it's strong enough!

With the mentality of watching a good show, Boss Chen was not in a hurry to leave, and leaned on the side with a cigarette to show off his demeanor. He also deliberately unbuttoned an extra shirt to reveal the full collarbone line.

The gloomy young man next to him moved his gaze, stared at the girl who didn't know the height of the sky, and slowly spit out the words: "Nanyi, do you know what you're talking about?" ”

Nanyi hummed and nodded: "I praise him." The flowers are not careful, the scum is not a scumbag, don't mention it first, Chen Ange's waist and face are really invincible. No wonder Candywrapper Love is dead and alive. If it were my ....."

"How are you?" The young man immediately asked rhetorically, his tone was low, and there was a precursor to the storm between his eyebrows.

Nanyi, who finally realized that something was wrong, was also full of desire to survive: "If it were me, I wouldn't be uncommon." After all, my Xu Ye is not bad. ”

Oh.

Chen Ange has a good face, a good waist and good kidneys, and when he comes here, it's a no, a mistake.

Ning Zhixu now seriously suspects that Nanyi likes to come to break the billiard hall for Chen Ange's waist.

Even she likes to drink blended drinks, all because they are sold by Chen Ange.

walked over and smashed the empty bottle that Nanyi had drunk into the trash can, and the young man carried a certain demon away from her sight by the way, without any scruples about brotherhood, and was irritable online: "Don't make a fuss, get out." ”

Chen Ange couldn't laugh.

took off the unlit cigarette at the corner of his mouth, and kindly reminded him before leaving: "Xu Gou, you waist ..... I didn't hook the little girl, it looks like I need to practice. Otherwise, Nanyi classmates climbed the wall and came to me, should I accept it, or accept it. Seriously, I can't stand that face. ”

The narrow and bewildering eyes are full of wandering and seductive smiles, and Chen Ange has nothing to say about sultry.

Ning Zhixu came up with the urge to strangle him: "Quick, get out." ”

Chen Ange struggled in the end: "That set ....."

"Get out!"

The boy finally became furious, pushed the person out of the billiard hall, and closed the door with his backhand.

Through a door panel that was not thick, he could even hear Chen Sao's laughter, and the thieves were annoying.

And the fuse of this matter - Southern Italy.

Already lying at the front desk, leisurely drinking the second bottle of drink.

Seeing her Xu Ye coming back, he bit the straw and walked over, as if nothing had happened: "Let's go, go and set up a folding bed." ”

The young man looked at her with a straw in her mouth, and Chen Ange was holding a cigarette in his mind.

He suspected that Nanyi had a crush on Chen Ange.

With a frown, he snatched the drink bottle from the little girl's hand and stuffed it into the trash can unreasonably.

Nan Yi looked at the empty palm: "Ning Zhixu, what are you doing?" ”

The young man's expression was cold: "Don't call me, when I'm dead." ”