That Girl Made me Sleepless

Jinyuan.

Rolls Royce silver charm all the way unimpeded access to the parking lot.

Mi Su is in Rong Jinchu's arms with her eyes closed. She is sitting on the man's slender and powerful thigh. Rong Jinchu still holds the posture of the princess. Although her face is cold, her movements are gentle and incredible.

He stopped at the wind and peeped at the back seat.

I doubt it.

Does Rong Shao really want to kill people?

Rice crisp moved in Rong Jinchu's arms, her eyes trembled, as if it was a sign to open.

Rong Jinchu's eyes are focused on MI Su's face. He must admit that the more she looks at her facial features, the more beautiful they are. Besides, the eyelashes are just right in color and curvature.

……

Ten minutes passed.

Linfeng stood outside, bearing the cold wind.

He opened the door.

Look inside

If not for his strong psychological endurance, I can't believe that the gentle man in front of him will be Rong Shao, who is powerful, treacherous and vicious.

His eyes looked Very affectionate.

Linfeng is frightened by his own idea. Seeing that Rong Jinchu is still motionless, he can't help but remind him: "Rong Shao, Jinyuan is here."

The quiet atmosphere was broken.

Rong Jinchu coolly swept his eyes to face the wind.

"I'm counting her eyelashes."

“……”

"You interrupted me."

“……”

Rong Jinchu snorts unhappily. If it wasn't for his real age, he'd be a 30-year-old man. It would make people wonder if he's a little fart.

Because this kind of eyelash counting behavior is really childish and can't be childish any more.

According to Linfeng's understanding of childishness, he thought in his heart that it can no longer be explained by childishness, but should be described by mental retardation.

After all, who would be so boring, holding other people's eyelashes for several times.

I think so, but I dare not say it.

Bowing to the wind, he admitted his mistake sincerely: "please bear less punishment."

I'm sorry to spoil your interest in eyelash counting.

"Next time, run all night."

Falling this words, Rong Jinchu came out of the car with rice crisp in his arms. He was very careful, for fear that a person in his arms might be knocked down. When he met the action, he just looked at the wind and gaped.

The lobby.

The housekeeper received a notice from the outside and led all the servants to stand together.

A curious maid whispered.

"Finally, I can see Rong Shao."

"It's not in vain that we've been working in the back for so long."

"Good looking forward to it!"

"Me too!"

……

As soon as the housekeeper gave a cold look, they immediately shut up.

Not far away, a touch of tall and straight body slowly into.

The housekeeper is the old man who is waiting on Rong Jinchu's side. His vision is different from those of the maids, but falls on the figure in Rong Jinchu's arms in surprise.

Is that a woman?

That's really a woman!

Rong Jinchu walks to the hall with rice crisp in his arms, but he still can't bear to put it down. He doesn't like the wine smell of rice crisp, but he is sentimentally attached to her fragrance.

She so small a ball, hold in the hand, never want to let go.

Mi Su opened her eyes at this time. She was very drunk. After sleeping in the car, she was a little confused. Now she woke up. She smacked her mouth and raised her head lazily. Qiong's nose and lips all came to Rong Jinchu's neck.

Skin to skin.

Ambiguous.

There's a spark. It's going to start between the two.

She is soft and soft, with a satisfied balderdash, but in an instant she holds his heart: "dear, how are you."

Breathe, hold your breath.

Honey, how are you?

Ha!