Devil Exclusive: Little cute, super fierce

He seems to have been fixed in the same place, clearly awake, but not move for a long time.

After half a sound, he slowly stretched out his hand and touched his lips.

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On the other side, country y.

early morning.

Evening star out of the door, see the opposite door as always open.

He seems to be very worried that she will leave again, has been so guarding her.

Evening star quietly took back his line of sight, and then his arm was held, "smelly girl..."

She didn't look back.

The man hesitated for a long time, suddenly low curse a, direct board is evening star's shoulder, "yesterday... I didn't mean to."

“…………”

"Otherwise, you can hit me a few times and I'll leave it to you. You can do whatever you want, eh?"

“…………”

"Better late star! Don't ignore me. "

The evening star expression light drew back own hand, "I plan to spend a whole summer vacation in Y country, you also plan to consume with me like this?"

As soon as the voice fell, Mo's cell phone vibrated.

He took it out and hung up the number.

The atmosphere is a little subtle, although the evening star did not see the caller ID, but probably can guess who this call is.

Oh.

The evening star chuckles and comes to the cafeteria on the first floor.

Mo insists on following up and doesn't mean to leave the evening star at all.

"You sit and I'll get you something."

The evening star glanced at the dishes.

In the past few days when I came to this hotel, I saw with my own eyes how the buffet breakfast of this hotel has achieved a qualitative leap

If the original breakfast buffet can only score 6 points, now it's better to score above 9 points.

And added a lot of Chinese breakfast, good coincidentally, but also all the late star like.

It is estimated that this is all arranged by Mo Zhiyan.

These small details no longer show his understanding and intention to himself.

Mo insisted on going to select food for her. Suddenly, a shadow came to her.

Night star's eyelashes quiver, a look up, as expected on the thin autumn lotus that quiet face.

"Hello, Miss Ning."

The late star finally calmed down these days. After facing her face, she hit the bottom again and rebounded, "how can it be you again? I've come to Y country, and you won't let me be clean, will you? What do you want to do this time? "

"I didn't want to come. I insisted that I come to Y country." Bo Qiuhe said, eyes on the distance, on the ink insisted on the figure, so in front of the evening star walked toward him.

Mo insisted that he was selecting food for the evening star, and then his shoulder was touched.

He turned his head to look, after the line of sight of the thin autumn lotus, he immediately looked at the evening star.

In the crowd, Bo Qiuhe is saying something to him. From time to time, he points to Mo's persistent love ring.

"You can choose not to come over and stay with her. I respect you." Bo Qiuhe's voice is very gentle. He looks at the shining ring on Mo Zhiyan's finger. "But this pair of rings must not be worn any more."

She knows what this ring stands for, but must she pay so much attention to these frivolous things?

What's more, this ring is not a big brand. Maybe it's Miss Ning. She spent two or three hundred yuan to make it in the ring workshop.

If you wear it for a long time, it's not good for your health.