The boy opened the letter, and inside was a piece of blank paper without a word on it.He was stunned, thinking about what the girl said, but he still couldn't understand it.

A few days later, the boy asked the girl out again, using the same method.When the appointed time came, the girl came, and also spent a happy day with him.When we parted, the girl said the same thing: "If there is a destiny..." What the boy got was the second blank letter.

In this way, boys always use love letters to ask girls.

Over the years, the boy and the girl have dated 99 times and sent the girl 99 love letters.However, every time the girl gave the boy the same answer: "If there is a destiny..." and a blank reply letter.Later, the boy gradually became impatient, and he no longer read the girl's reply to him.He felt that he could never win the girl's heart.When he got the 99th reply letter from the girl, he chose to marry another girl who had been chasing him for a while.

Thinking of this story, Shangshang felt a little up and down in his heart. After counting it carefully, Chang Mian also proposed to her 99 times. I don't know if he is bored.

But she could clearly feel that Chang Mian was angry.

Hey, what a tragedy.

Wouldn't her misfortune be as miserable as that of the girl who refused the love letter?

Chang Mian held the phone tightly in her hand, so she didn't want to follow in the footsteps of others, she had to find a way to let Chang Mian know what she really wanted.

However, besides directly speaking, is there any other way to express it indirectly?

Suddenly, with an idea, there is it!

Chang Mian came back from outside that night, it was close to nine o'clock in the evening, he took a shower from the bathroom, with a bath towel hanging loosely on his crotch, holding a dry towel in his hand, he hooked his fingers towards Shangshang, wanting to let Shangshang give it to him. He blow-dried his hair, which was dripping now.

Seeing Chang Mian's seductive action, Shangshang immediately put down the magazine in his hand, threw the magazine on the coffee table casually, and walked over with catwalks.

He took the dry towel in his hand and turned it behind him to wipe his hair.

Chang Mian was in a good mood, and when the clothes were almost polished by him, he pulled her into his arms and started playing, whispering to her, "I want to see you belly dance."

His hand was on her chest.

Repeatedly, kneading and kneading.

"Okay, you go and pour two glasses of red wine, I'll find music accompaniment, I'll dance for you while you drink some wine."

Chang Mian narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Doesn't it mean that you don't like me to drink and dislike the smell of alcohol when I kiss you? The sun came out from the west today?"

Changshang is generous, and she speaks the most truthful words, but it makes people feel that they are really sexy: "Is it all for the sentimental?"

Chang Mian thought for a while, then smirked: "Then change into sexy clothes, it will be more romantic. You have been busy filming for the past few months, and you will not let me touch you when you come home. Have a good time tonight." Make it up to me."

But, I did neglect him for filming, so I must do a good job to seduce him tonight and make him happy too.

Who made her man just have such a hobby, and what makes him very happy is that she can please him, that is, this kind of thing.

Love, there must be love between husband and wife, otherwise the relationship will fade in the future, this is the most reasonable saying that others told her.

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