Duan Baiting was not interested in the revenge in her mouth, and asked casually: "How to retaliate?" ”

Song Wanyue was confident: "Mountain people have their own clever plans. ”

He smiled nonchalantly.

Song Wanyue felt that it was very necessary to explain to him.

"I didn't smoke in high school, I lied to him just now."

Duan Baiting nodded: "I know." ”

She was stunned: "You know? ”

When she was in high school, he didn't even know her.

How did he know?

Duan Baiting obviously didn't intend to explain to her, so when he put on his coat and got up, he put the box of cigarettes on the table into his coat pocket.

Song Wanyue's eyes were hooked: "You took Shang Heng's cigarette by the way?" ”

Duan Baiting stared at her lightly.

Song Wanyue was a little weak and looked away.

The kind of emptiness of the mind that is seen through.

She had coveted the box of cigarettes for a long time, thinking of taking it away when no one was around, and secretly lighting one.

She wondered what smoke tasted like.

pursed his lips and followed Duan Baiting's side and whispered to defend: "I didn't want to smoke, I just ...... I just think the box is shiny and beautiful. You know, I can't say no to anything shiny. ”

She couldn't refuse the glittering jewels, not the scrap of paper.

But he didn't poke it either, just a sentence that was so faint that I couldn't hear the emotion: "Yes." ”

Song Wanyue: "......"

She really wanted to take out her phone and make a call to Shizuka and complain about what happened today.

Today, she is more angry than she had in the previous twenty years combined.

A Shang Heng, a Duan Baiting.

For the sake of the latter being her husband, and with a face that is very difficult to get angry with, she does not know as much as him.

The beauty in her belly can hold the boat and let him go.

As for the former.

Song Wanyue's resentment against him was so deep that it was quickly carved into her bones, and a hundred years later, the coffin was cut and the bones were taken, and it was densely packed with curses on Shang Heng.

After listening to her words, Duan Baiting snorted coldly and sneered: "My name is still engraved during the day, and I will be replaced so soon?" ”

"It's different, it's love for you, it's hatred for him. How can he compare to you? ”

Her words were convincing and her expression was serious.

Duan Baiting nodded, not knowing whether he believed it or didn't care at all.

Two people walk out of the elevator with the exit next to it and the lounge on the other side.

Before the door was closed, Shang Heng's coat hung on the wall.

Song Wanyue saw it at a glance.

Duan Baiting really didn't expect that her revenge would be so straightforward.

- Write on the note that I am a fool, and then secretly stick it on Shang Heng's coat.

She originally wanted to write about "stupid", but she had no choice but to have Duan Baiting beside her, fearing that her words would be too vulgar and would ruin her image in his heart.

So the compromise was changed.

Worried that she would be discovered during the operation, she also asked Duan Baiting to give her wind outside.

Duan Baiting took her back and pointed to the bright red dot in the corner: "There is surveillance." ”

The middle way collapsed before the business was halfway started.

Song Wanyue, who failed to take revenge, stood in pain and petrified on the spot.

He let go of his hand and rubbed it on her head, "Let's go, stupid." ”

"What. Don't all blame you, is there a need for security monitoring on this deserted island? She muttered discontentedly, and tended to follow.

Duan Baiting saw that she was still holding the piece of paper in her hand, and raised the corners of her lips quietly: "Don't stick it?" ”

The stupid beauty with a hard glass heart where there is still this mood.

Resigned to his fate, he stuck it on the door of his head.

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It is a grudge against others, but here in Duan Baiting, anger comes and goes quickly.

The tent is set up on the beach by the sea, and the street lamps next to it are still bright, reflecting the sparkling water.

Song Wanyue took off her shoes and stepped on the beach: "The last time I went to the beach, it was after graduating from the college entrance examination. ”

It was hard to get rid of it, so I asked a few friends to go on a trip together.

As a result, because the beach is too sunny, it is useless to apply sunscreen.

Still tanned.

When I got home, I stayed at home every day, and I spent 20 days a month in the beauty salon.

It took more than two months to come back in vain.

Since then, she's been like a femme fatale to the sea.

Speaking of her past, she began to be curious about Duan Baiting's past.

"Where have you traveled before?"

Duan Baiting has a habit of cleanliness, and instead of sitting directly on the beach like her, she took a folding chair from the tent.

"Some of the surrounding countries."

Song Wanyue pulled out a shell from the sand: "Alone?" ”

Duan Baiting glanced at her hands covered with mud and sand, and handed her a wet tissue.

As a result, after Song Wanyue took it, she wiped the shells in her hands very seriously.

......

The man with a serious cleanliness habit can only look away, out of sight: "Hmm." ”

She looked up at him incredulously.

Traveling alone is something she can't even think of.

It seems that he really doesn't have any friends.

"If only you had known me sooner."

He took two folding chairs, and Song Wanyue, who had picked up the shells, sat down beside him contentedly, "So that you won't be so lonely." ”

Loneliness.

Actually, he didn't think so.

A lot of the time, it's more comfortable to be alone. He hates crowded places.

There are personality reasons, and some of them have been created by childhood experiences.

He has many relatives, uncles, aunts, and uncles. as well as various cousins.

But those people fought back and forth, never caring about family and siblings.

When it came to Duan Baiting's generation, the situation was not much better.

A few years ago, there were scandals, and in the end, he spent money to suppress them.

There is a bad root in the bones, and no matter how much you have, it is still not enough.

But Duan Baiting was not in a position to accuse them because he had the same blood in his body.

Greedy, gluttonous, possessive.

He has always been such a person, and he has not bothered to pretend to be noble.

In addition to the recognition of his ability, the evaluation of him by the outside world is also negative.

There is only one person.

Song Wanyue felt quite sorry, and she was still clutching the shell she had just picked up.

Because it sparkles in the moonlight, the color is a bit like a pearl, so I can't put it down.

"If only we had known each other earlier, I would have been prettier when I was eighteen, and you would have been fascinated by me. Although I'm pretty now, too. ”

She chattered about her glorious experiences, "When I was in elementary school, someone sent me love letters. ”

In this regard, Duan Baiting just nodded and gave a brief comment: "It seems that domestic students are also very avant-garde. ”

In elementary school, when I was a teenager, I began to pay attention to love and love.

Song Wanyue was not convinced: "Foreign countries are so open, does anyone send you a love letter?" ”

He shook his head.

Song Wanyue had just become proud when she heard him say calmly: "It's all directly for the room card." ”

There are no twists and turns, and the greenness of the beginning of love.

They care more about the "fit" and "collision" of the flesh and body than the fit and collision of the soul

Song Wanyue remembered the British drama she had watched, a blonde and blue-eyed long-legged beauty, even if she was wearing an ordinary T-shirt, she was extremely hot.

Duan Baiting grew up there, and there are definitely not a few beautiful women he has seen.

Feeling depressed, she straddled his lap and came face to face with him.