Flash marriage president is too dominant

Looking along the line of sight, Chi yuewan began to love the woman in his family inexplicably.

Men are really born in bliss. Even if you take off the stars in the sky and give them to the woman in front of you, it's just a flash in the pan. Even if you really marry in the future, what's the sincerity? Is it comparable? Suddenly, Chi yuewan had a deep premonition: one day, he will regret today and his willfulness!

Compared with the "little Yama" in front of her, Chi yuewan was more interested in the mysterious "dark night Luo" in her private heart!

A woman with such ability is not too bad, is she? At least in Chi yuewan's heart, at least it should be better than the woman who sold her body on the stage!

Coincidentally, in fact, almost everyone present has this understanding.

After two words and a kick, young master Lin and he moved their positions again. They had been interrupted and it was not easy to turn over the old accounts. The previous embarrassment naturally ended.

After a short period of stagnation, soon, the auction began ceremoniously.

Because of these two episodes, Chi yuewan also fell in love with Qin Moyu. She liked to absorb warmth in front of him in such a season. She began to resist someone's approach. Even if it was just a simple hug or light hug, Chi yuewan didn't feel like intimacy or etiquette. In a word, Qin Moyu took advantage of her in all his actions, big and small, It's animals!

So, unconsciously, she kept a distance from him.

How could this obvious change escape Qin Moyu's eyes, especially in this sensitive period of time, so for most of the time, one retreated, one advanced, one hid and the other pursued.

"Wan Wan -"

He grabbed her with one hand and pushed her to the front. Qin Moyu was about to say something when another light came obliquely. At the same time, the voice he couldn't believe was still ringing:

"Seventy four thousand! No. 19 ~ "

Looking at each other, Chi yuewan found that Qin Moyu's other hand was raised, and the number plate accidentally stuck to the periphery of his cuff. In a moment, not only Chi yuewan's eyebrows frowned, but also Qin Moyu's brain was empty.

If one is an accident, are two still accidents?

Is that a coincidence?

But he clearly remembered that he had put the number plate far behind his body. How could he run to his sleeve?

At this time, Qin Moyu was also standing because he wanted to hold Chi yuewan. He raised his hand because he saw that a strand of hair pulled by Chi yuewan into short hair fell down, and one side of the hair tip and the top of his head were stained with down hair. He raised his hand because he wanted to remove the white hair on her head from time to time.

The old story repeats itself. Once again, the dazzling light and the same eyes gather.

Chi yuewan pushed Qin Moyu hard. The grievances and resentments on Qin Moyu's face were obvious, and Qin Moyu was angry and his face was black.

As soon as he pulled down the number plate on his sleeve, he was also a little unbelievable: what happened tonight? Why is it so evil?

Looking at the number plate, he turned around and put it on his body. As soon as he got close, the two basically stuck together, like an attraction. Although it was not as reliable as a magnet, it was absolutely no problem to take a few steps!

When he pulled it off again, he could see that there was another circle of similar tear marks on the edge of the number plate he got, leaving some adhesive marks. Today, the coat he was wearing was a thickened outside similar to thin wool. The outside was not smooth. The two could stick together as soon as they touched. It could stick very firmly with a little force.

His eyes closed involuntarily, and Qin Moyu almost bit them off for a while: what a beeping dog!

At this moment, he understood that the first time was because he was making trouble with yuewan. He didn't notice whether the number plate was in his hand or where it was thrown. He didn't know how to get it. Anyway, there was an Oolong; But after taking it down, in order to prevent another accident, he specially took the number plate to the position behind him at the bar. He was afraid of encountering this kind of Oolong again. Originally, he thought that yuewan was in front, and he would not move in the back direction. Even if he moved, it was also on the inner side of his body. As long as the hands inside were not raised, he could not get out of this oolong.

Looking back, Qin mohuan thought that it must have been when the waiter accidentally rubbed him, spilled some drinks and apologized to them. He also subconsciously avoided and asked for paper towels. Who would want to do anything when he was in a panic? He forgot this stubble. In addition, the number plate has a slight luminous effect. He put it in reverse, and the light is dark. It must have been stuck behind the sleeve at that time, because it was lower on the outside of the arm and back to the original position. The light was disordered, and he didn't notice that it was another Oolong!

Qin Moyu felt that he was unlucky tonight!

However, every time the light came, it was the closest moment between them. Looking at Chi yuewan in front of them, there was a faint and timid awareness of her. Seeing that she was almost crying wrongly, Qin Moyu's heart seemed to be broken:

In this state, he raised his hand. No matter it was an Oolong or not, outsiders didn't know the inside story. He held a woman but went to shoot another woman for the first time. Isn't this equivalent to suggesting something and beating her face in public?

I just thought it was too bad today. All his attention was in front of him. Qin Moyu didn't care about the auction. He stretched out his hand and hugged her:

"Wan Wan -"

When Qin mohuan wanted to say "sorry", he was surprised that these three words were too pale. Mingming asked her out to make her happy. Unexpectedly, Qin Moyu's voice was extremely soft:

"I didn't mean it!"

When his words came out, he couldn't help sighing. How bad was he when he made mistakes three times a night? Even he felt that such an explanation was not convincing.

At this time, Chi yuewan's heart could not help wandering: was it an accident? Why is it so coincidental that he was photographed twice?

After all, women's ideas are different from men. There are no words like "bad luck" and "decline" in her mind. Instead, it is "fate", "destiny" and "fate"!