Babe,Kiss Me Goodnight

After tonight, when she becomes her brother's person, she has plenty of opportunities to make him want to give up on her.

Pour time, even if the antidote to Ruan zhixia how?

It seems good to let her live to see how she and her brother fall in love.

Si Mu Han looks at Tang Qingya and doesn't speak. He is as indifferent and disgusted as ever.

Tang Qingya is not angry.

She smiles, cheeky when the division of cold to her aversion does not exist, she walked into the kitchen with a smile.

I'll serve the dishes I've been busy with all afternoon.

Then invite Si Muhan to take a seat.

Maybe it seems that she knows the convergence of the share, the division of evening cold is more to face of sitting on the table.

Looking at the table, Tang Qingya carefully prepared dishes.

Si Mu Han's eyes flashed a faint light that was not easy to detect.

Tang Qingya sits opposite to Si Muhan. Seeing that Si Muhan doesn't want to start, she says: "brother Muhan, this is what you used to like. I made it specially. You can have a taste of it."

Tang Qingya looks at Si Muhan with full expectation.

Eyes blink and blink, as if it's so cute.

Division evening cold slightly astringed astringent Mou, pour also don't plan to brush her face.

He picked up chopsticks, casually took a bite of vegetables into his mouth, chewing gracefully.

Tang Qingya sees that Si Mu Han has eaten his own cooking, and almost jumps up in excitement.

According to the mood of enduring joy, she looks forward to seeing Si Muhan, "brother Muhan, how is it, delicious?"

Division dusk cold looking at Tang Qing ya a face expect of appearance, Mou light deep deep, he light of nod, very perfunctory reply way: "still OK."

Hearing that Si Mu Han said it was ok, Tang Qingya danced happily and immediately raised Yin Bei, "really?"

Si Mu Han is silent.

Tang Qingya doesn't expect that Si Muhan will give her much reaction. She scratched her head happily and continued to recommend her own dishes.

Si Mu Han carelessly ate every dish she cooked.

Although Tang Qingya's cooking is not bad.

But Si Mu Han didn't take one more bite, as if it was too much.

If it wasn't for the sake of antidote, he might not be able to take a bite.

After dinner, Si Muhan immediately proposed to leave.

Tang Qingya saw that Si Muhan was going to leave, and immediately came forward and hugged his strong waist, "brother Muhan, don't go."

The division evening cold disgusted of one opened her hand, "let go."

"Don't --"

Tang Qingya holds her hand tightly and refuses to open it to Si Muhan. "Brother Muhan, you have promised me that you want me to be your woman."

"Don Qingya, let me go!" The division evening cold is biting a tooth, the voice is quiet cold matchless, is obviously angry.

Tang Qingya is reluctant to let go.

"I don't care. You have to stay with me tonight!"

The green tendons in front of Si Mu's cold forehead were all inflated with anger, "let go!"

"No, you want me, brother Muhan. Ruan zhixia can't give it to you now, I can! "

Tang Qingya constantly rubs Si Mu Han's back with the softness of her chest.

Two people dispute between, the division evening cold faintly feels the body is not right.

A wave of dry heat spread from the lower abdomen.

As if he had realized something, Si Muhan's face turned blue in an instant.

he squeezed Tang Qingya's hand between his waist and abdomen. Tang Qingya released him in pain.

She burst out tears of pain, "brother Muhan, it's so painful ---"

looking at the hand still held by Si Muhan, Tang Qingya complained, "brother Muhan, you pinch me."

Feel oneself may be Tang Qing Ya under the medicine of Si Mu Han Han not only didn't loosen her, but more forcefully squeezed her hand.

Si Mu Han stares at Tang Qingya angrily. The waves at the bottom of his eyes want to destroy her.

"What have you done to me?"

Division evening cold angry quality asks a way.

Why?

He took the medicine!

How can you still be in medicine?

It's impossible!

Although I think it's impossible, the obvious abnormality of my body tells him that he's gone.

The palm is pinched, and the hand bone is almost crushed.

Tang Qingya's painful tears have been overflowing.

She looked at Si Mu Han, and knew that the medicine had broken out in his body. A trace of satisfaction flashed through her eyes.

However, she was not stupid enough to admit it.

She pretended to be puzzled and looked at him, "brother Muhan, what are you talking about. What can I do to you? "

She looks at Si Mu Han innocently, as if she really didn't do anything.

She didn't do anything.She just sprayed some perfume in the house.

She knew that he was alert and would have made some preparations before coming.

That's why she's not stupid enough to put medicine in her food.

the perfume that she uses is colorless and tasteless, but it has no solution.

Even if he had taken any immune medicine in advance, it was useless?

Because it's not food.

Jie Jie

Brother Muhan, you have made a mistake.

Tang Qingya looks at Si Mu Han innocently, blinks her eyes and expresses her innocence again.

Si Mu Han looked at her innocent face and swore in a low voice, "Damn it!"

What a pain!

The lower abdomen looks like it's going to explode!

"Tang Qingya, you dare to take medicine on me! You wait! "

He just left her like a litter.

Turn around and go out.

As soon as he turns around, Tang Qingya immediately hugs him.

"Brother Muhan, don't go."

"Let go!"

Reason is about to lose completely, the division evening cold almost roars a way.

Let go?

How is that possible?

Tang Qingya smiles successfully, and hugs Si Muhan more and more.

She won't let go.

She managed to let him in. How could she let him go.

She pretended to know nothing and kept rubbing simuhan's back with her softness.

Until Si Mu Han's breathing became heavier and heavier.

Until he couldn't take it anymore.

Directly turned around, a hold on her, against the wall crazy kiss up.

Tang Qingya, who was knocked by the teeth of Si Mu Han, complained: "brother Mu Han, you are too hard."

She complained, but her heart blossomed.

Brother Mu Han kisses her.

Si Muhan, who had been given the medicine, didn't care whether she was in pain or not. He tore her dress directly and put it on the wall, and she was in the right way

……

At this time, I was in my apartment in Jinshawan.

Ruan zhixia sits in her study and devotes herself to drawing her drawings.

All of a sudden, I don't know if it's her painting that is too attentive or not.

Accidentally, a crystal penholder on the table was moved to the ground.

Kuang's sound, especially loud, directly frightened Ruan zhixia who focused on the design draft.

Ruan zhixia put down her brush, got up and looked at the crystal pencil case that she had fallen to the ground by accident. She frowned in chagrin.

It's too bad.

Patronize the painting, unexpectedly accidentally the division of Dushan crystal pen to break.