Good evening, My flash marriage husband

Jiang Muye pointed to the fruit wine in her hand. Her slender fingers hooked it. Her deep eyes flashed a smile.

An Xiaoxiao was amused for a moment. He handed the fruit wine to him according to his words. His tone was teasing: "this is no different from juice. It's exclusive to women. Normal men don't drink this."

Jiang Muye also ignored her implication, just handed the juice to his lips and drank it bravely.

"I find that you always appear in front of me wearing a mask. Are you afraid that I will recognize you?"

An Xiaoxiao looked up at his deep smiling eyes: "don't tell me, I think your eyes are really familiar."

Jiang Mu Ye lowered his head and wrote: "beautiful skins are the same, interesting souls are one in a million."

His writing speed is very fast, but his handwriting is not scribbled. Every stroke is put into practice. From the point of view, he is a steady and down-to-earth man.

Ann Xiaoxiao said with a smile, "are you a good-looking skin bag or an interesting soul?"

Jiang Muye shakes his head and smiles in his beautiful eyes. He writes four words: "both."

Not far away, Lin Zheng is looking at the bar. He's always teasing his wife's Erye pubhan. He says he'll find the cherry blossoms, and he'll always be teasing his wife

He simply walked around, keeping his eyes on the alert.

The informer said that cherry blossoms, which had been silent for some time, occasionally appeared in the bar street recently, so they found them.

I don't know if I can get something.

Lin Zheng's eyes flashed across the stage, and the light just turned into a white beam, hitting the top of the woman who was playing with her guitar.

Lin Zheng's eyes lit up. The woman didn't wear a mask. Her long dark hair seemed to have been enchanted. She didn't look like a human in the world.

A light colored denim shirt with casual pants, feet is a pair of ordinary small boots, but the perfect decoration of her legs.

From Lin Zheng's point of view, she had a beautiful face, long eyelashes in Danfeng's eyes, and a pair of red lips.

This moment, she has adjusted the angle, quietly standing in front of Mike, eyes slightly closed, pure guitar sound, after the beautiful prelude, she slowly opened her mouth.

“On a dark desert highway cool wind in my hair……”

The voice is pure, ethereal, exquisite and beautiful

A classic and beautiful California Hotel is reinterpreted by her natural voice. There is an illusion that the ear will be pregnant.

Lin Zheng couldn't help staring at her all the time. It seemed that there was a deer bumping around in his heart, which made him intoxicated. This kind of feeling had never happened before.

……

Slightly drunk, Lu Qichen enters the bar, and a small ginger turtleneck sweater is installed beside the bar, which makes the porcelain white face more transparent.

At the moment, she is talking with others with a smile. Her slender fingers are moving in the air. Her playful and lovely appearance makes Lu Qichen's heart warm and astringent.

Warm is that she has always been so beautiful, astringent is that her smile can not completely belong to themselves.

Lu Qichen never thought that he would fall in love with someone who didn't belong to him, but what should he do? Moved the sentiment, used the heart, he could not let go.

Falling in love with a person can be addictive. Lu Qichen didn't believe it in the past, but now he deeply realizes the pain of being unable to stop.

He regretted every day why he didn't propose two months in advance and why he had to stay abroad so long.

With a little wasted pace, Lu Qichen went to the bar, and an Xiaoxiao saw that the smile in his eyes grew stronger: "brother Qichen, you're here."