Hello, Miss Ann!

Long hair is curly. When the light wind blows, the hair is dancing with the wind.

Her eyebrows are like willow leaves, her eyelashes are as long as a pair of black butterflies, her nose is like jade onion, and her lips are like cherries. Her beautiful and delicate contour is like a thin layer of light in the sun, just like a painting.

Still is that exquisite and elegant beauty, still beautiful and moving her.

She seemed really tired, even he stood in front of her for so long, she did not open her eyes to see him.

All of a sudden, her head like a chicken pecking rice point, he immediately reached out to help, but she still did not wake up.

It seems that the process of looking for the answer, let her very tired, she haggard a lot!

He sat next to her, putting her head on his shoulder, and she seemed satisfied and enjoying herself, and began to cling greedily to his arm and continued to sleep.

Looking at her deep sleep side face, he actually has a kind of infatuation feeling, he really want this moment to stop like this, has stopped.

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At this time, do not understand the amorous feelings of the phone ring.

An Jing fumbled for her mobile phone, but she didn't find it after looking for a long time. When she was very angry, she felt cold and strange. Did the phone stick to her ear?

A voice rang out, "Jing, where are you? The press conference is over, we can go back to the hotel! "

It's the voice of an old urchin.

An Jing Rao Rao hair, confused way, "ah? Old naughty boy! Go back to the hotel? I'm in the hotel

"What? You left me and went back? You ungrateful apprentice, hum... " Only hear the old urchin's voice of discontent, then listen to listen to the voice is gone?

An Jing rubbed her eyes and looked around.

She is in a park, there are streams, grasslands, flowers, trees, and Bai Chun

"Bai Chun?" An Jing frowned.

She is in the United States, and Bai Chun is in China. How can there be Bai Chun in American parks?

An Jing turns her head and looks at the person sitting beside her.

She was actually holding Bai Chun's arm and sleeping on the park bench?

Two small hands pinched restlessly. The arms were soft, hot and fleshy.

Her eyes changed from calm to doubt, then to shock, and finally back to calm.

I saw her face with a smile, his dark and deep eyes, with a different light from the past, it is a kind of eyes with temperature, a kind of inexplicable heart.

"No way. It must be a dream. " An Jing said definitely.

How could Bai Chun be in the United States and still appear in front of her? Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Looking at her nodding and shaking her head, Bai Chun was amused by her lovely actions.

What's impossible about him appearing in front of her?

Suddenly, there is a strange idea in my mind, a very exciting and impulsive idea.

"It's a dream." The sound of magnetism rings like the sound of a stream.

It was a dream, she said! How could that cold white iceberg smile at her so gently? Listen to his voice when he spoke just now, just like the summer wind, bringing warmth.

In the dream, he will be like this! The reality of him, ice and cold, face and black, which is like now, that handsome face in the sun like, handsome to make people blind.

"Dream, it must be a dream!" An Jing nods.

Bai Chun responds to her with a "dream" in front of her. Her face is slowly approaching and getting closer, so close that she can see her own appearance in his eyes.

"The dream returns to the dream, also need not be so close?" An Jing pulled the corner of her mouth, and her cheek was burning inexplicably.

Is this dream the legendary spring and dream?

There must be something wrong with her head. At such an important moment, she would dream of Bai Chun? She should dream of sex, feeling male model, too wasteful!

"Hello, Hello! Where do you want to put your mouth? This is my dream. You are not allowed to mess with me

An Jing opened a voice warning, but the man in front of him did not stop, but closer and closer.

Bai Chun smile, funny smile, funny smile.

I never thought that the woman in front of her had such a lovely side.

He wanted to fix her and tease her, but he almost got hurt.

Now he only felt his heart beat fast. Every time he got close to her, he felt that the heat in his body would heat up for a time, and then he would endure the internal injury.

Bai Chun raised her chin, slightly tilted his head, and gently imprinted his mark on her pink lips.

With a warm kiss, wet, hot, touching

An Jing was stunned.

This overbearing touch

It's not a dream.

"You..." Shameless.

She struggled to resist, but he put his arm around her waist, and she was directly in his strong arms.All she felt was a mushroom cloud bursting out of her head, and she was suffering from severe hypoxia.

This is not a dream, this is he playing rogue.

Resistance a few times, break free a few times, obviously, he had already seen through her moves, hit also hit, scold has no chance, his hands were caught by him, and then resistance is in vain!

Kiss! Kiss it!

She wants to see how he explains it!

Yu Guang takes a look and sees that she has stopped resisting. Bai Chun is reluctant to leave.

Seeing the endless aftertaste on his face, an Jing put on a proud face and asked, "Mr. Bai, how does it taste? Are you satisfied? Can you explain what that kiss meant

"Miss ANN, you can mean what you want! It's up to you! " Bai Chun is playing rogue and smiling.

An Jing was stunned.

Is this still the cold white iceberg? He's smiling at her again? What's more, it's the kind of bad smile of playing rogue and rascal! He still had a triumphant expression on his face! Did she not get enough sleep, leading to hallucinations in her head?

"Your head is broken? So come to America and ask me to help you An Jing asked earnestly.

"Maybe." Bai Chun said.

If his head was not broken, would he come to America to look for her? Maybe it's really bad, and the only medicine that can cure his brain is her.

An Jing looks at him seriously.

At the moment, her mood is very chaotic, but there is a very wonderful sweet, like falling into a honeypot, sweet, but, there is a kind of uneasy panic.

She hesitated for a while, pondered for a while, her eyes were very serious, but also with expectations.

She asked, "Mr. White, are you not in love with me?"

He replied seriously, "Well! Miss ANN, I'm in love with you

Four items handover.

The mood is very complex and contradictory. It is calm and messy.

When she heard his answer, she thought she could be a joke calmly

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