Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

"You..." he pinched her mouth, lowered his head, and directly kissed Feng Qianxi's lips.

Qian Xi opened his eyes wide and was closely attached by his lips. He hardly thought it would be like this. It can be said that we have been keeping a good distance these days, and we have never done such a move.

He overbearing kiss on her lips, even impolitely open her mouth with his hand, tongue, explore into. Hard kiss, this just loosened her face, also loosened her mouth.

Qian Xi seemed to be breathing the air again after choking. He glared at him angrily: "Nangong Jue, do you have..."

Words to the mouth, his lips even arrogant kiss down, this time than last time more heavy, more ruthless, let her suffocate for a long time to release.

Asahi is stupid.

She was forced to kiss twice by him?!

But he said coldly, "keep yelling, keep yelling. I don't mind everyone, including your brother, coming out to see us kissing warmly."

"You're just... Huh..." he kisses her again. How many times does he want to scare her? This time she can't kiss him again,.

Just about to push him away.

He suddenly released her lips and stood aside. The strength of the wind is just coming out. Before I could take it back, it was too late, so I rushed to the front.

It's the rhythm of embracing mother earth.

Nangong Jue reached out to catch him.

Phoenix Mou but immediately become sharp, caught a South Temple absolute, just drag him to fall to the ground!

Come on!

Two people fall to the ground together, shallow Xi cold smile: "even if I fall, I also have to pull a cushion, this sentence, but Nangong Jue you teach me."

But he didn't get up in a hurry: "you can always pull me to do the back cushion."

"Just try. You don't think I dare."

"Oh." His smile was cold and a little sly.

Shallow Xi stood up from the ground, how to feel that his words, a little strange? Always pull to do the back cushion try? Obviously with a threat, but the taste is not right.

"Come on, go back."

"Oh."

Two people left the dinner together. In the moonlight, she drove the car. She opened the window and the wind flew past her ears. She thought of Xiao bad's birthday that day and all kinds of things that happened to her brother's dinner party today: "Nangong Jue, in fact, you are not bad."

"What did you say?" The wind was so strong that he could hardly hear what she said.

"No!" Shallow Xi roared a few words loudly.

He was directly in the driver's seat and closed the window on her side.

Feng Qianxi turned his head depressed: "Hey, why do you close my window? I'm fine with the wind. " I just praised him, but I didn't expect to be so unadorned.

"In case you say something else, I can't hear you."

"Just a few words, it doesn't matter."

He opened his hand, eyes inclined: "if you say something, you love me and so on, miss, it's a pity. Isn't it? "

If she didn't see him driving, she really wanted to give him more feet: "you are too narcissistic, I will not fall in love with you if I fall in love with anyone!"

Suddenly, Nangong Jue stopped in the middle of the road.

The brake came too fast, and she swung forward. Fortunately, it was at night. There was no car on the road. If it had been in the daytime, it would have been a sandwich biscuit.

"Nangongjue, why did you stop suddenly?"

With a cold face, he turned to look at him: "if you fall in love with anyone, you won't fall in love with me? Oh, it's really a challenging word, which makes me very excited. "

Cold face, he pulled a smile.

This smile is too cold, cold to her heart, almost cold to the bone. She looked at him and was shocked by his smile. After a long time, she responded: "shit, you suddenly braked to tell me this?"

"What's the matter?"

"If there's an accident, we'll have to go to the hell grandfather to report. You want to die, but I don't want to. And if you say it's too big for human affairs, just for such a little thing... "When she died like this, Grandpa Yama asked how she died, and he didn't have the face to say it.

He was on the wind wheel with one hand, holding his cheek, and his face was cold: "one, a little, something!"

"Yes, because my wind is shallow and I will never fall in love with you, nangongjue! Never She said word by word, serious eyes staring at his endless cold blue eyes. Hum, of course, you have to be so brave. Otherwise, it seems that you will fall in love with him at any time. Will you not grow other people's ambition and destroy your prestige! And... Who knows if he is playing some teasing attention.

Cold blue eyes, a trace of emotion: "this life, this life? Forever? "

Shallow Xi Eye Bead son turned to turn, is what I say a bit exaggerated?? Forget it, I'd better not go on about this topic, lest he would set me up again: "Nangong Jue, hurry to drive back, I'm so sleepy."

He didn't speak any more and drove back.

Along the way, he always had a cold face.

And after Qian Xi went back, he didn't sleep well all night. I don't know how to say that, but it should be right. In this life, how can I fall in love with Nangong Jue.

Just as cold and loveless, he can't have any feelings for me. What are we doing now? New friends? Probably.

Feng Qianxi didn't stay in this small town any longer. When his brother became president, he had a lot to do. It's estimated that I can't leave for a long time.

And Li Hao, Li Xia, but together back to the prosperous city.

The main reason is that Duan Yue also asked Li Xia to take care of Xiao bad's life. As an uncle, he was naturally worried about his nephew's diet.

As for Li Hao

There is nothing important. Being and not being are the same.

Several people went back to the prosperous city together. After this separation from nangongjue, I never saw nangongjue. It was very fast, and three months passed by. And he seems to have really disappeared, oh, it's not disappearing, but I haven't seen him again, and he hasn't appeared. Our life is like there is no intersection.

He lives his life.

I live my life.

Between us, there is nothing, there is no gratitude and resentment, there is no dispute on anything. Not even a reason to meet.

Even if it's a coincidence, it doesn't exist.

Perhaps between us, the rest, only a small bad bar, probably.