Godly Play System

"Say, where did you want to go, tell me?"

Zhang Fan put his hands in front of his chin and looked at Fang Yuanzhi's playful words.

"Hum!"

Fang Yuanzhi wrinkled her nose and snorted in silence.

"I don't care about you!"

in this atmosphere, you tease me, I tune and play you.

The late candlelight dinner slowly came to an end.

"Let's go to Taiping mountain. I heard it's very emotional to see the night view of Hong Kong in Taiping mountain.

The mountains are quiet and peaceful, and the lights are bright at the foot of the mountain. It is a prosperous metropolis. "

Fang Yuanzhi took Zhang Fan's hand, just walked out of the western restaurant, and quickly said his proposal.

She really didn't want to go home so soon.

First of all, just full, really need to eat.

Secondly, she is usually busy with her work and has never been to Taiping mountain to see the night scenery.

This time, I happened to take my first visit to Hong Kong to set sail.

Third, she was worried that after she got home, Zhang Fan would really take pictures for her.

Lonely man and fog girl, together in a room, she drank some red wine, just came to some affectionate confession.

Whether it can be controlled or not.

In short, she felt that the possibility that she would not be able to control it before opening the sail was much greater.

Zhang Fan is so handsome, so good-natured, so good-sounding voice, and even so good-looking.

It's really hard for every girl who has an idea of him not to commit a crime!

"Taiping mountain? Look at the night scene? If you want to go, you can go for a while!"

Zhang Fan shrugged his shoulders and said carelessly.

Just as Fang Yuanzhi just said, it's just a little Ling.

Night life is just beginning.

Why rush for a moment?

"Wow! Zhang Fan, do you see, is that where we just had a meal? "

Fang Yuanzhi drove up Taiping mountain with Zhang Fan, found a place where there was no one, and stopped.

As soon as she got out of the car, Fang Yuanzhi could not help but scream at the bright night scene at the foot of the mountain. She even pulled the hand of Zhang Fan and pointed to the place where they had eaten before to show him.

"You may not believe it. When I first came to Hong Kong, I didn't quite understand the specific direction."

In the face of such emotional Fang Yuanzhi, Zhang Fan encircled her slender waist and had to interrupt her.

"Can't you cooperate with me?"

Fang Yuanzhi patted the arm of a sail and said without good breath.

This guy, he's really old-fashioned.

Hum!

had to make complaints about him, otherwise he would find a girlfriend later!

faced with the Tucao of Fang Yuan Zhi, Zhang Fan smiled and didn't speak, changed her position, hugged her from behind, and put her head on her shoulder to watch the night scene below the mountain.

As the highest point of Hong Kong, Taiping mountain is really very emotional to overlook the whole prosperous night scene of Hong Kong.

In particular, in the dead of night, the Taiping mountains are very quiet.

At the foot of the mountain, there are bright lights. The contrast between the two makes Zhang Fan feel that his mind has been cured.

Zhang Fan teaches Fang Yuanzhi, two people hold a group to warm up, quietly looking at the graceful night scene.

After seeing this for a long time, Fang Yuanzhi suddenly said:

"let's go home with our sails."

"What are you doing home? Taking pictures for you? Or..."

"To go home is to sleep, of course! What else can I do?"

Fang Yuanzhi turned around, looked at Zhang Fan with a black face, and said one word at a time.

"I think it's better to watch the night view here."

Zhang Fan takes Fang Yuanzhi's plump waist and limbs, and says with her forehead on her forehead.

Fang Yuanzhi has a good figure.

Maybe it's because the moon Hun is too big. Her waist is not as bony as Zhang Xiaoxuan and Wang Ziyan, but a little fleshy.

Feel, feel very good.

"I want to go home!"

Fang Yuanzhi puffed her mouth and hit Zhang Fan's head with her head.

And then The next second, she screamed.

"What is your head made of? How is it so hard?"

Fang Yuanzhi covered a small piece of brain swelling immediately and looked at Zhang Fan speechlessly.

If she had known that, she would have used her feet.

"Do you blame me for bumping into it yourself?"

in the face of the criticism of the beauty in her arms, Zhang Fan said that she did not carry the pot.

"I! Want! Go back! Home!"

Fang Yuanzhi covered her forehead and said angrily.

Seeing that she mentioned going home for the third time, Zhang Fan put her arm around her waist and slipped down, grabbed her little hand and walked towards the car.

"Good, good, go home!"

Entering the room, Fang Yuanzhi couldn't help but beat a duo crop.After staying in the cold outdoor for a long time, I came back to the relatively warm room, and I couldn't stand it. I had a stress reaction.

"Do you want ginger soup?"

Zhang Fan saw that she was holding her arms and looked as if she was very cold. She walked towards the kitchen and asked at the same time.

"Yes!"

Zhiyuan's nose was puffed.

She's playing coquettish with the sails.

Zhang Fan washed the pot and said in a loud voice, "then you go to take a bath first. I'll cook ginger soup here. When you come out from the bath, it will be good."

However, Fang Yuanzhi tangled with Zhang Fan brand ginger soup for a long time, and finally chose ginger soup.

"Oh, then I'll take a bath."

Zhang Fan did not know that she actually because of this matter, experienced a psychological game, dedicated to cutting ginger.

In the quiet night, the sound of Zhang Fan cutting ginger slices and boiling ginger soup, together with the sound of Fang Yuanzhi taking a bath in the bathroom, forms a kind of mysterious harmony, which is very peaceful and peaceful.

"I'm done."

Fang Yuanzhi, wearing loose pajamas and slippers, came out of the bathroom and announced loudly that she had taken a bath.

Smell speech, is sitting on the sofa playing mobile phone's sail, stood up, looked at.

This look, immediately stunned.

He said that if she didn't read it wrong, Fang Yuanzhi would be?

in order to avoid misreading herself, Zhang Fan looked a few more times.

Then I found that it seems that... It seems that lawyer Fang is really a vacuum.

"What are you looking at?"

Fang Yuanzhi's pretty face turned red, her mouth bulging, and she gouged out Zhang Fan's eyes.

did you cook ginger soup for me.

Smell speech, Zhang Fan side toward the kitchen to go, but also take the opportunity to return to trace more two eyes.

There's no way. He can't think of it. Lawyer Fang seems to be a bit out of line with gravity!

does this seem a bit unscientific?

sitting on the sofa, Fang Yuanzhi noticed Zhang Fan's eyes, just like a proud White Swan, and raised her chin.

As expected, all men are big pig hooves!

she clearly prepared other places, such as a long white neck. Just in the bathroom, she deliberately applied some skin color cosmetics.

Results one by one, the focus of Zhang Fan was still in the most obvious place.

Zhang Fan sits beside Fang Yuanzhi, watching her SIP ginger soup.

Of course, the focus of attention, of course, is on a pair of eye-catching.

"Why are you sitting here if you don't take a bath yet?"

Fang Yuanzhi drank half of the ginger soup, turned around, looked at Zhang Fan and asked.

"I'll go now!

when you've finished this bowl of ginger soup, I'll take a bath."

Zhang Fan's mouth is up and a warm smile is outlined on his face.