"Xiaoya?" Han Zhuoling called softly.

"Well?" The poem is elegant and soft.

"Call to hear it." Han Zhuoling insisted, "I want to hear your intimate address, no longer so unfamiliar."

Shi Xiaoya lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him. She was so embarrassed that her scalp became numb that she cried out for a long time, "Zhuoling."

That voice is soft, still contain half in the throat eye, thin.

But Han Zhuoling heard clearly.

This is a great progress for shixiaoya.

Han Zhuoling didn't ask her to shout more.

In this case, it's good for her to call him that.

Slowly, she will get used to it.

"Can we go back now?" Shi Xiaoya said with a red face.

"Good." Han Zhuoling and Shi Xiaoya get out of the car together.

Han Zhuoling walked from the front door of the co pilot to shixiaoya. As soon as he was next to shixiaoya, he was drunk.

Most of the weight of the body is pressed on Shi Xiaoya's body.

Shi Xiaoya can only hold him, heart said he just in the car is not very good?

She was so quick in thinking that she couldn't say a word.

How did you get out? That's it.

How about it?

Shi Xiaoya looks at Han Zhuoling suspiciously.

Han Zhuoling saw Shi Xiaoya's expression in the corner of his eyes. His eyes fluctuated slightly, and the corner of his eyes overflowed with a hook. People's brilliance, "I didn't have much to do in the car, so I felt very uncomfortable. But when I get out of the car and get blown by the wind, I feel a headache. "

When Han Zhuoling spoke, he was also lazy and powerless.

Shixiaoya thinks it's the same. Now it's cold winter, and the wind is cold outside.

The car has an air conditioner on. It's always warm.

Now I suddenly came out and was blown by the cold wind.

Even in the normal state, I can't stand it, not to mention that Han Zhuoling drank so much wine.

It's going to be uncomfortable.

Shi Xiaoya no longer doubted it, and even felt very guilty that she had just suspected that Han Zhuoling was pretending.

Holding Han Zhuoling in front of the elevator.

While waiting for the elevator, Shi Xiaoya looks for the card in her bag.

It was a very simple thing, but with Han Zhuoling making trouble, it became very difficult.

Han Zhuoling is leaning on Shi Xiaoya as if he has no bones.

Such a tall man, but also bent over, put his head on Shi Xiaoya's shoulder.

Shi Xiaoya is tired for him, and he doesn't feel uncomfortable.

His hands are still around Shi Xiaoya's waist, so that she can hardly see her bag.

"Give it away first. I can't touch the card." Shi Xiaoya had no choice but to say.

"I can't stand." Han Zhuoling said lazily.

This time shixiaoya said that she didn't believe him in anything.

Believe him, you have a ghost.

What about being steady and self-sustaining?

What about pride and indifference?

It's all deceitful. I can't see it now.

"I didn't find you so clingy before." The poem murmured in a low voice.

However, this small voice was also heard by Han Zhuoling.

Han Zhuoling laughed angrily.

Cling to her, she also dislike.

Have you ever seen him stick to anyone?

In order to get close to her, he ignored the image.

make complaints about her just like this.

Han Zhuoling's eyes narrowed slightly, dangerous.

It's a pity that shixiaoya is now focusing on looking for the card and doesn't see it.

Shi Xiaoya's eyes are about to touch it. As a result, he suddenly pushes her to the wall next to the elevator.