Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Zhou Tairong went to Hua'er's place in the evening. Hua'er's family was in the tea business and his ancestors were from Jiangnan, so he liked the elegant charm.

Hua'er went back to Zhou Tairong's small mansion, and now she was bored in such a big place and started making tea.

The temperature is the most important thing to make tea. If it is too high, the color will not be good. If it is too low, the taste will be lacking.

Just when Zhou Tairong came back, Hua'er called him over to taste tea, "Master, it's a coincidence that you came back, the freshly brewed tea is not in vain."

Hua'er has a smile on her face, even though she has been in the capital for so many years, she can't get rid of the Jiangnan flavor in her bones.

Zhou Tairong really likes her, but I don't know if he really likes her, but it's his brows, especially those eyes that are very affectionate when looking at people, making people feel that he is in love.

Zhou Tairong stretched out his hand and hugged Hua'er into his arms. He had just smoked a cigarette, and the smell of smoke was mixed with the smell of tea. There was an inexplicable smell that was very strange, and the smell was so strong that half of Hua'er's bones were brittle.

Zhou Tairong kissed her with watery eyes, and the young man just smiled and swayed directly into her heart, and Zhou Tairong's affectionate words came to her ears, "My flowers are really beautiful."

She was almost lost, and reached out to hook the buttons of Zhou Tairong's suit. The man in front of him was undoubtedly the most attractive. elusive.

Zhou Tairong let her sit on his lap, and picked up the cup that was still warm beside him. Of course, he didn't know how to taste tea. After staying outside for a few years, he was most used to coffee, but this did not hinder his interest.

With his kind of personality, everything is fine.She is also extraordinarily gentle and patient with people, "Good girl."

The snow had just thawed in the early spring, and it was still cold when the wind blew at dusk, and the pink face and the tip of the nose were flushed with flowers, and she was buried in Zhou Tairong's arms.

Smelling the sprouting masculine little face of the person beside him buried in his arms, the whole person was confused, and the small earlobes were also stained red.

Hua'er called him softly: "Tai Rong..."

"Tomorrow my little nephew is going back to the capital. Don't say whether others will go or not. I will definitely go. I can only leave you at home tomorrow." Zhou Tairong raised his hand to caress Hua'er's eyebrows, and stretched out his hand to stroke the bottom of his hand delicately. skin.

"Understood." Hua'er naturally did not object, feeling the movement of his hand and raising her hand to press on his wrist, her cheeks were a little flushed, and the water in her eyes sparkled: "I want you, um, it's too cold I don't want to be outside anymore."

Hua'er's charming voice made Zhou Tairong a little distracted, so he picked her up and went back to the small villa.

There is a large garden at the back of the French-style villa, and it has not yet fully bloomed, and it will bloom in a few months when a gust of wind blows.

The room on the second floor has a floor-to-ceiling window so that you can see the outside scenery. There is an artificial lake with a bridge on the lake. Although it is an artificial scenery, it is also quite interesting.

Hua'er likes to look at this side, sitting on the edge of the bed, watching that the man has changed his clothes, closed the curtains, crawled over and put his arms around his waist.

"I'm tired and Tai Rong should go to bed earlier."

A simple kiss fell on his chin, pulled up the quilt, lay on the bed and pretended to be asleep. Although she liked Zhou Tairong, she still didn't dare to give herself to her. She had traditional thoughts in her bones, unless it was a wedding night, Others are not allowed.

Zhou Tairong also knew that he didn't force it, so he just kissed her in his arms twice, and whispered in her ear twice, with an intoxicating smile, "Hua'er, how about I marry you?"

Hua'er feels like she is about to melt in the hot embrace of the man, her expression is blurred, especially the almond eyes with mist in them are charming, listening to Zhou Tairong's words, she is about to get lost.

She knew that Zhou Tairong was a young man who couldn't be kept, and it was this sentence that hit her heart and became completely obsessed, "Tairong is really willing to marry me?"

Zhou Tairong wrapped her in his thin clothes, his laughter was always careless and lazy but also the most charming, he said with a smile, "Lady."

Hua'er was satisfied to be surrounded by Zhou Tairong's smell, the sweet and greasy smell in her heart made it difficult for her to sleep tonight.

Zhou Tairong got up early the next day because his biological clock had not been adjusted and he couldn't sleep at night, so he didn't sleep at all. In the morning, there were no obvious dark circles on his face, but he just looked like he was in a bad state.

Zhou Qingying came over early in the morning. He thought that Zhou Tairong would sleep until the sun was up, but he didn't expect that today was such a coincidence that he met him on the street.

Zhou Tairong was a little surprised, put his hand in his suit trousers pocket and raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Sister, you came quite early."

Zhou Qingying raised her own pipe and stared at him fiercely as he looked out of shape, "You can't do that today!"

Zhou Tairong pretended to be confused, "What is this?"

Knowing that Zhou Tairong was pretending to be confused for her again, Zhou Qingying didn't feel like talking to him anymore.

The two returned to the tall and lavish Song residence.

Xin Hao Zhou Tairong's small villa is far away now, otherwise it will take a while even by rickshaw.

He knew that he had just gone back and was in a hurry, and he met the only Miao Miao of the Song family, the heart and soul of the handsome.