If You Are a Dodder Flower

"You really aren't?" Hu Xuan asked in the corner of the hall.

After answering the malicious question, Xiarou felt that there was no need to stay there again. When he heard the sound, he returned to the hall.

Hu Xuan chased her out.

"Nothing, ignore her. Her uncle is Yang Naicheng, and Cao Bobo is not all the way. She will be embarrassing you, too normal." He comforted her.

This guy does not show the nature of eagerness and embarrassment, and really wants to blame others, and it is really a human-like dog.

Xia Rou’s past life was to deceive him as a gentle and harmless Sven.

He listened to him and asked: "Are you really not?"

In the end, the age is still small, there is no later city, and there is another seriousness in the dress, and the eyes are full of curiosity.

Xia Rou couldn’t help but laugh, nodded, and surely said: "No."

Hu Xuan was amazed for a moment, and raised his eyebrows: "The Cao family is really good for you." Mom, I have unloaded my old man's wrist!

"Yeah." Xiarou whispered, "Cao's people are very good."

Under the light, her eyebrows were faint. When talking about Cao’s family, his eyes were gentle and his mouth had a shallow smile.

Hu Xuan’s heart is hot.

Pulling the tie, suddenly opening: "Xiarou, be my girlfriend, think about it again."

Xiarou was shocked by the magnitude of his jump on this topic, and he said: "Do you still want to?"

"This time is serious." Hu Xuan said seriously.

Is this still a human word?

So before, purely for the sake of rogue?

Xiarou is simply laughing.

She did not answer and looked directly behind him.

Hu Xuan was not aware of it. When he wanted to look back, he had stretched out an arm behind him and held his neck tightly.

“Want to make friends with our family?” Cao An smiled. “How did I just listen to your brother and say, you are going to study abroad soon?”

"That that then, isn't there still a few months to go? That youth, bitterness, should not leave regrets! Xiao Ange!"

"Short your sister! Let's call our family's little soft idea. I want you to be short and believe it or not?"

"New letter! Brother, let go, the suit is wrinkled!"

Cao An “snapped” and let go of his neck. He pressed his head and said to Xia Roo: “I have something to go first. You will go back with your older brother. I told my older brother.”

Xiarou is surprised: "Is there anything urgent?"

Cao An looked at Hu Xuan, who had a bitter look and said: "A friend is sick, I used to take a look."

Xia Rou knows that the so-called friend can only be He Chengzhe.

Cao An and He Chengzhe share the same points, and the middle of the girlfriend is constantly. But no one can call him like He Chengzhe.

"Go." Xia Rou said, "I will ask him on my behalf."

Cao An nodded and patted Hu Xuan’s head and left.

Hu Xuan licked his mouth: "Xiao Ange, which is this beauty hook?"

Xia Rou is completely speechless to this person: "Can't you use good words?"

Hu Xuan: "Hey! No other words, they are the men of Cao's family, that is, Cao Yangge Cao Bin's serious point, Cao Xing Cao'an two, can only be described as 'hooking'."

Xiarou turned a blind eye and ignored him.

But I also know that he is telling the truth.

In this hall, men and women dressed in suits and glamorous clothes have the right to have a strong body. Such men are rare.

It is Cao Yang Cao Bin, but it is just that there is no such thing as Cao Xing Cao An’s experience.

In the past, she was bent on staying at this class and marrying such a man.

Big Brother said that those people, those things, she can't control. Later facts proved that he said nothing at all.

So at that time, he chose an ordinary white-collar for her, a man who was only an ordinary class but also very good.

Does he want her to be a simple, safe and peaceful life?

But his kindness, at that time, she refused to lead.

At the end of the banquet, Xia Roo took Cao Yang's car home.

Cao Xiong and Cao Bin did not know where to go, and she did not ask. They are all entertaining people.

If Cao An had married her to Cao Yang, perhaps Cao Yang also went to socialize.

Xiao Yang drives.

Cao Yang drank a few cups and closed her eyes to raise her.

Then open your eyes and you will see Xiarou's side face. The soft lines are the sharp jaws from the front, and they are slightly softer than before.

It seems that there is a bit of a woman's taste.

Still in a daze.

"Little soft." He called her.

"Well?" Xia Rou returned to God and turned his head.

Because of attending the banquet, it made a light makeup.

In the dim light, it seems that the age is not so small.

The lips are as delicate as the petals.

Feminine woman.

Perhaps because of the sake of alcohol, there was a moment when Cao Yang had a sigh of relief.

"Big brother?"

The girl's soft and soft voice awoke him. He sweats slightly and converges on his heart.

"Ok?"

"You just called me?"

"See you in a daze." He patted her head. "Old daze."

Xiarou smiled embarrassedly. Turned around and looked out the window.

She is thinking about Wang Man all the way.

The marriage between Cao Yang and Wang Man was not happy, and finally came to an end.

Xia Rou foresees this ending and wants to stop this marriage. But she also knows that this...not something she can shake.

This is the attraction of two excellent people, which is a strong alliance between two powerful families. In front of all these, she is Xiarou... insignificant.

She couldn't help but sigh her incompetence.

Longitudinal and heavy, but also powerless.

Why did she sigh?

With the shelter of Cao, what troubles does she have?

No matter what, if he is there, it will not be a problem, Cao Yang thinks.

He looked at Xiao Yang, who was driving in front of him. He did not immediately ask her and ordered a cigarette.

Suddenly remembered, the men at home are used to smoking. In the face of Xia Rou, it seems that there is no special attention. And Xia Rou has never expressed disappointment. She seems to be very accustomed to the fact that they smoked around her.

He glanced at her.

Take a deep breath.

When I feel that Xiarou is slightly hanging his head, the long neck forms a snow-white arc...

Very beautiful.

She has grown up and he has grown into what he likes. This gives Cao Yang a slight sense of alienation.

He did see her as a sister, but this does not deny the existence of his male instinct. As a man, he has the instinct to chase women.

Alcohol, small spaces, dim light, like catalysts, let this instinct ferment and expand.

The car parked in front of the main building, they left the car and left and right.

Xia Roo reached out and pushed the door. Cao Yang stepped forward and stretched his long arm. He had pushed the thick door to push her away.

Xia Rou bowed his head and drilled under his arm.

With a bang, the fluffy bun was caught by his cufflinks.

"Don't move." Cao Yang jumped into the building and released his hand.

The door is covered. The main light in the room did not open, only the wall lamp was turned on, and it was faint. Very quiet, no sound at all. It is obvious that no one is coming back. The two of them fell into the earliest people who arrived home.

Cao Yang put the smoke in his mouth and leaned closer to her, and the light of the wall lamp was soft and dim, and he pulled it out. The hanging is tight, the lights are dark, and it is not easy to get.

The temperature inside the house was constant and constant, and in a short while, Xia Rou sweated at the tip of his nose. She took off her coat.

Cao Yang took the last strand of hair from the cufflinks, and the nose smelled a scent.

Vaguely, when the time is hidden.

Cao Yang Wei Wei.

This is not the first time he smelled this fragrance.

But every time he wants to find it again, there is no trace.

"The hair is messed up." Xiarou complained. With one hand on the jacket, the other hand went back to the back of the head and took off the pearl hairpin.

The wrist is slender. The kind of white, with a long neck in general color.

It turned out to be... the scent of the scent... Cao Yang spit out a cigarette and finally realized.

That is, a girl who is as delicate as a petal, has a unique body fragrance...

The sorrowful horse that was blown away by the night wind outside the door, came back...

"Don't move..." he said.

Put the smoke in his mouth and take her hand away.

Help her to pull out the U-shaped small hairpin in the hairpin.

The last one was pulled out, and the fluffy hair fell down in a mess.

Cao Yang put her hand into her hair root and applied it slightly. From the hair roots to the hair ends, the hair that was rolled into a ball was opened by him.

The slight coolness and smoothness that slipped between the fingers made people feel like a breeze blowing and itching.

Cao Yang's thumb crossed the summer auricle and was inserted into her hair again.

"It’s so long..." he said.

Time is indeed wonderful.

A short hair that can make her cheeks grow over her waist.

Also let her change from a little girl to a big girl.

He is close to her.

He knew that the sharp nerves had been catalyzed by alcohol and began to indulge themselves.

Xia Rou did not notice.

"It's cut," she said. "It's a bit too long."

Just finished, the scalp is tight.

Cao Yang licked his hair and pulled a hand.

"Don't cut! Let me keep it!" Cao Yang looked at her with a slanting smoke and said.

He is overbearing and arrogant.

For a woman, we must be shocked.

Only Xia is as soft as water.

"How can I cut it? I can't keep it to the heel." She glared at her own hair.

It’s too long, it’s very troublesome to wash your hair and blow your hair.

Cao Yang looked at her with a cigarette, didn't talk, just laughed.

She laughed inexplicably: "What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing." He spit out the white smoke and then laughed.

I couldn’t help it, and licked her head: "Hey!"

Xia Roo: "...?" Inexplicable!

Cao Yang confirmed! This girl is really not open! It’s not a young age, it’s true, it’s not open at all!

He was a prince of Cao, who had never lost his hand since he first entered the flower in his youth. As long as he thinks, there is no woman who can't move.

Not to mention that Xia Rou is a 17-year-old girl, she is smaller than her, and now she is guilty of him.

It can be seen that Xiarou is not a man or a man for him.

But after all, he is not her brother, can let her ignore his hormones, only the explanation that "she has not yet opened."

Cao Yang feels very funny tonight.

Just myself, I don’t know which wind is pumping.

He cleared his throat and asked, "What makes you unhappy today?"

From the men's mode, I switched back to the big brother mode.