You Will Be Mine!

Bow down, look at the bowl of meat, Zhang sang did not feel the eyes are red.

A piece of meat can make her cry.

It can be seen that she is looking forward to the sweet evening.

With meat slices, some people would not want to eat them. This is the first time that the fragrance of night has been so considerate to her. This time, she is rinsed with meat slices!

I think it is a specimen, and it will be collected

However, that is to say, Zhang sang still has a happy mood, put the meat into his mouth.

"Eat well..." She looked at the fragrance of the night, and said excitedly that the face was flattered, which made it a sense of pride.

Originally, to a person good, oneself also will become very happy.

He put another piece of meat in her bowl, which he cooked: "you eat more, you are too thin!"

"Thin? I don't think I am thin. My colleagues all say that I have a special body. I should have the material place. I must be proud of Qunfang. " Zhang sang said, and he stood up the proud breast - Pro.

The night came to the fragrance, looked at her movement, the face immediately like fire in the fire.

This woman

Zhang Sang also suddenly realized what, face, quickly red up.

Indeed, people can not be proud, a proud is always easy to forget.

She is used to the fact that she will be proud of her when others say she is thin, proving that she is not thin, but only growing the meat where it should be.

But all those who used to say this were friends and colleagues, and there was no man.

So

She bowed her head and was in a desperate position.

The fragrance of night is also particularly awkward, but I don't know why, that eye, began to unconsciously random.

She is not thin indeed!

No one has more say than him at this point.

That's definitely a lot of meat!

When I think of this, I have some ideas. I find it easier to bring it to that area.

That feeling, as if he was suddenly exploited by Zhang sang, a sudden more potential.

Blinking, dare not think of, dare not to see, afraid to see a few more, really can not control.

He began to wash meat constantly. In a short time, Zhang Sang's bowl was piled up with a small half bowl.

She looked at him with a face embarrassed and speechless: "you eat yourself!"

"OK." The fragrance of the night should be said, and indeed began to eat it.

There is a feeling that Zhang sang does what he says.

Zhang sang smiled, but felt particularly sweet, and gently leaned on his shoulder, soft tone: "the fragrance of night, I grow so big, have not tried so happy! I have a good time and happiness every day! "

The fragrance of night said nothing, but his heart was responding to her: me too.

Although he didn't want to admit, but during this period, he was really happy, and life seemed to be full. He would not be facing the endless process every day. He would miss her occasionally, and then began to think about what she would do for herself in the evening, and also thought about the feeling of sleeping with her at night. It was beautiful.

Recently, he didn't stay up late, and he was on time to bed as soon as it arrived.

Although Zhang sang dragged him up every time, but the night fragrance also knew that he was at most right and wrong to refuse to meet.

In fact, his body has betrayed him!

However, clearly speaking, want to refuse to welcome, this is to describe women ah!

How to describe him!!!