Chapter 517

Zheng Moyan spoke close to her ear, breathing hot with tension.

Ginger charm heart empty, should have raised his hand around his neck, pat shoulder back to appease him.

In the past three years, Zheng Moyan is still almost the same as before. He is just a fool, but in private, he has become an invisible pressure on her, some of which make her breathless.

This is why she agreed to his proposal, but did not hold the wedding.

Hand empty close, separated by three points can not say clearly, the road is not clear.

She didn't know how to

"Where's my bracelet?"

Looking at the empty wrist, she asked the exit.

Zheng Moyan released his arms, hung his eyes, and quickly explained:

"maybe it fell off accidentally just now. It's OK. I'll give you another cheap thing."

"Oh, good."

Jiang Wu wanted to say that if he didn't, he would not. She didn't need to spend money to buy another one for her. However, she could see that Zheng Moyan insisted on it. She didn't say anything politely. She knew that he couldn't pull back his stubbornness in some things.

It's not an important matter, so let him go.

There is nothing else to say.

Zheng Moyan stirred up a smile, straightened her body, and joked: "look at you, you are still a goddess. There are two big lumps of eye excrement hanging in the corner of your eyes, and there is wine gas in your mouth overnight. Go to wash your face and brush your teeth. Cui Renyao has brought your clothes from Yunxi villa. Let's change and go. It's said that there are a lot of things waiting for you to deal with in the club."

Jiang's face turned red, and immediately reached out to wipe her eyes.

"Are you playing with me again?"

With a helpless smile, Zheng Moyan pulled her to stand up from the sofa:

"eye excrement is fake, and the tone is true. I'm almost suffocated by you!"

Jiang Wu didn't believe him any more, so she put her feet on her feet and put her head up. She was huffing at him.

It was a joke, but because she was wearing a loose bathrobe and a small clavicle, it was another enchanting style in the morning light.

Zheng Moyan's body was stunned. Instead of avoiding it, he held her back with his palm.

Two people stick together, nose and breath intertwined, residual alcohol is enough to make his mind intoxicated.

In front of Jiang Wu, he felt guilty. It can be said that he was very guilty in love. Even if she agreed to her proposal, he didn't dare to treat her as his fiancee.

In ordinary times, she only dares to peck her lips and cheeks, but when she kisses her, it's almost impossible.

The Adam's apple glides, and the joke between his eyebrows fades away. That's serious enough to make Jiang Wu lose her mind.

"You Don't you think it stinks? "

Her lips moved back and forth and murmured. She did not dare to speak aloud, which disturbed the distance between them.

Zheng Moyan's eyes are bright, like stars in the sky.

"I didn't brush my teeth either. Besides, we're kindred?"

As he spoke, he got closer. When he spoke, his lips seemed to rub against her.

Originally cool thin lips, gradually from the beautiful temperature.

With a smile, Jiang Fu's face turned pink. Her eyes moved down a little. She only looked at the bridge of his nose.

This kind of performance can be regarded as the default, only when he kisses with his head slanting -

the atmosphere is exaggerated, the love words are in place, and both of them can hear each other's heartbeat. It is reasonable to say that this good morning kiss should come naturally without any resistance.

But I don't know how to get, Jiang Fu feels that the back of the spine is cool, and a person's face passes quickly in her mind.

Cold cold, straight at her!

The more beautiful and perfect lips, tightly pursed into a line, showed the anger that he was now forbearing and about to burst out.

Scared smart, she immediately opened her eyes.

The action conditioned reflex is faster than her idea. When she reacts, her palms are already on Zheng Moyan's chest, pushing his desire away, leaving a relatively safe distance.

He didn't miss the color of injury in his eyes, and Jiang Wu blamed herself very much:

"I, I..."

Zheng Moyan's smile was still the same, and he said:

"it's really my mouth. I have to do my heart building. You should hurry to wash up. In a few minutes, the fat man and Cui Renyao will be killed, and then you won't have a clean ear."

Zheng Moyan takes the initiative to give the circle, Jiang Fu pulls the bathrobe and nods.

Then, leaving Zheng Moyan with a lost face, he quickly walked into the bathroom.