He came back to sit on the edge of the bed, opened the box and shook out a pure white silk gift. It was thin and slippery, and the cool touch moistened the fingertips like her skin. He kissed her neck and got up, changed clothes and took you to dinner.

Don’t starve me! She cheated on the pillow cover in anger.

He raised his eyebrows, turned his eyes black, and turned over to bed. Then I won’t eat either. Let’s go straight to bed.

When Su Wen heard that sleeping was like an evil spirit possessed, he suddenly shivered and sat up from the bed.

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Don’t sleep? He lay on his back and looked relaxed.

Su Wen glared at her and picked up the gift and ran into the bathroom.

The short gift is simple and lovely, tailored for young and lively girls.

She looked at her hand in the mirror and gently brushed the hazy water vapor, if she were younger; It would be more gorgeous if the eyes flew a little more. If …

She sighed. What was she thinking?

She was sore all over. She stretched her muscles and wore that little skirt and came out with a reluctant gesture.

Liu Zheng has also changed her dress, which is a blueblack silk shirt and a straight trousers shirt with the same color. Her face and neck skin are as white as jade, and her eyes are as shining as the mysterious material.

Lu Zheng looked at her with her hands behind her back, holding black satin high heels with small diamonds and a long belt. He asked her to sit down like a gentleman and kneel down and hold the exquisite shoes in her hand. I have the honor. Do you wear these shoes, my beautiful princess?

Su Wen’s face turned hot, and he pushed a handful of old people are disgusting.

He smiled heartily and carefully twisted his dream high heels along her bare ankles.

She got up to face half a man. Behind Gao Lijing was Liu Zheng’s hand pressing her waist.

A perfect match for a perfect match.

I remember you liked white skirts, didn’t you? He said in her ear, Look how beautiful it is.

Every woman has a princess dream. Although the reality has polished them to the world, there is still a white corner in her heart full of unrealistic fantasies.

She deliberately bowed her head and looked around. Beautiful, what are you getting old these days …

Nonsense He interrupted her, lifted her jaw from behind, insisted on looking into her eyes, Nonsense, and then looked for her lips to bite with a little strength.

Element ask eat pain pushed him to look in the mirror mouth a purples malicious knock him down, you know I don’t have lipstick? Are you a dog? You bite people so disorderly.

If you must ask? Well, I’m a pig.

The handsome man who belongs to the pig sat opposite her from eating western food and drinking wine slowly, and his eyes stayed unbridled for a long time

This kind of vision makes Su Wen feel that he is the one on his plate, and the steak is useless.

When he finally ate sweet, he gently covered her face with one hand.

Su Wen took a look at his hand.

Outside the floortoceiling window of the restaurant, it is night, and the white waves on the coast come to rest layer by layer.

He rubbed his fingertips against the back of her hand.

There is a soothing piano in the dining room, which seems to stop at any time. I have carefully identified the song for a long time, and I feel sad and sad.

She looked up to see if Lu Zheng’s face turned outside. I want to go to Chiang Mai someday.

It’s Qingming Festival in China, and she wants to send flowers to an old friend.

Liu Zheng looked at her intently, and she was unnatural.

I’ll wash my hands.

The hotel’s hand washing is luxuriously decorated and gilded. A girl of three or four years old sits on a smooth and cold tile, with her bare feet hanging down and her black eyes spinning round and round.

Su Wen went in to wash her hands, and she sat there and came out to wash her hands, and she still sat there staring at her with an expression on her face.

The girl wore Qi Mei’s clever bangs to show her white apple face. Su Wen looked up at her, and she looked at Su Wen as dull but simple and lovely.

Su Wen smiled at her and said goodbye to her hand. I didn’t expect her to understand Chinese and turn around and leave.

The girl suddenly replied goodbye in Chinese and stopped to look back at her.

The girl raised her voice. Is that right?

Su Wen, touch her hair. The girl’s hair is fine, as soft as black satin.

That’s right. Are you from China?

I don’t know. Mom taught me to say.

Su Wen thought that the child’s mother might be Chinese and didn’t know anything. She liked the child from the first sight.