"In the future, shall we?" Mu Zijin picked out the key point in the words, eyes in an instant hot up, body, is wanton pressure down: "cocoa, you say we later, this means that you are willing to marry me?"
"Zijin, I'm only 20 years old." She resisted, frowning, not only because he married him, but also because he really pressed too tightly, she could hardly bear it.
"It will be here soon." He bowed his head and gave her a kiss on the face. It was very gentle, but the hot breath was always pouring down, which made her face blush: "it means to marry me when you are 20 years old?"
"No I don't want to marry. " She turned away from his eyes.
In order to save her, he almost didn't even die. She was really moved, but she couldn't give up her marriage just because she was moved.
It's not that she didn't like him, but she didn't like him so much that she was going to marry him immediately. What's more, she never thought of marrying when she was still in school. She still had a lot to do.
One eye then sees through her idea, Mu Zijin's vision slightly flickered, stretched out her hand to hold a wisp of her long hair to play around between the fingers, the strange emotion that the eye ground swings past, she didn't catch: "didn't expect that I also fell in love with a career type girl."
Mingke is biting her lips. It can't be said that she is a career type, but there are still many things she wants to do. She has never thought about such things as marriage.
I just went to college. Now I think about this kind of thing. It's amazing.
"But I want to get married. What should I do?" He is still around her long hair, staring at her pink Feifei's face: "I have 27, I heard that this age is not small."
"Nonsense What nonsense? " It's only twenty-seven. It's just the beginning of the golden age of men. How many people are thirty or alone? It's like It's like the guy in the northern night. He's twenty-eight years old and older than him. How come he hasn't heard of getting married in a hurry?
Although she is not a rich family, but also a little clear about these rich people's affairs, not 30, not to the age of marriage.
"What are you looking at?" Mu Zijin's long finger flicked on her ear, and then pressed on her body punitively. When he heard that she couldn't help humming, he gazed at her face with satisfaction and said in a soft voice: "it's OK not to get married. First, he promised to be my girlfriend, not to refuse."
Seeing her frown, his face sank slightly and his tone became a little unhappy: "I almost lost my life for you. Is it so hard for you to be my girlfriend?"
Mingke is a bit embarrassed. She doesn't really hate him, but her relationship with Beiming night
"If you still don't agree, the last time I went to the hotel to open a room with you in the middle of the night, I will send all the influential gossip magazines in Dongling today." His face sank again and his tone sank down. Unexpectedly It's threatening her!
When mingkedun felt powerless, he felt that the second young master of Mu's family didn't want any woman. In order to ask her to promise to be his girlfriend, he played tricks. Is this his sorrow or her misfortune?
"That's it." He pressed down again, as if he especially liked to hear her murmur. After listening to her cry, he stretched his eyebrows, but his tone was still firm: "I'll count to three. If you don't agree, I'll ask someone to send out the photos immediately. 1、 Two... "
Mingke widened her round eyes and stared at him in disbelief. Until he finished counting the number of "three" and reached into her trouser pocket with a black face, she was shocked. She anxiously grasped his big palm, shook her head and nodded: "I promise, I promise, don't make trouble."
In the middle of the night, she and the second young master of Mu family go to the hotel to open a room. If this kind of thing is noisy, how can she go back to school in the future?
It's not only humiliating, but also explaining to my family and Xiao Xiang How can this happen?
"Did you really agree?" His face is still cold, but if Mingke calms down and goes to see him, he will find that there is a little smile hidden in his eyes.
This stupid woman, the photos she was photographed last time have already been bought by Mu Zichuan, and all of them have been destroyed. With Zichuan's style of doing things, how can she leave something behind?
What's more, he's wearing a hospital uniform now. Where's the cell phone in his trouser pocket? Only this fool can be cheated. It's really stupid to be cheated so easily.
Mingke doesn't know what he's thinking. He habitually hides his thoughts in the bottom of his heart. It's the same for so many years. It's too difficult to see what he's thinking at this moment from the expression on his face.
After two seconds of hesitation, she nodded: "yes, really."
"You know what's going on." Mu Son Jin has a little trick to succeed of pleasure, bow head, want to kiss to her face again.
Unexpectedly, the door behind him was suddenly opened, and the doctor and aunt Rou came in together.
As soon as he looked up, he saw that Mu Zijin was pressing his name under the sofa in the front corner. Not only that, people seemed to be kissingThe two people who are frightened are slightly stunned. Mu Zijin raises his head from Mingke's face and looks slightly changed. Mingke has already lost his face and turned red all the time. He just wants to find a hole in the ground and never come out to see anyone again.
She said that doctors and nurses would come in soon, but this guy didn't want to listen.
The doctor and aunt Rou stepped back. From their point of view just now, they couldn't see whether the two people on the sofa were in rags or not. However, they were so close that even if they didn't really make out with each other, it was probably the beginning.
You have to give them some time to get dressed, don't you?
Wait for the door to be closed again, the name can just stretch out a hand to arrive at Mu Son Jin chest, lightly pushed: "quickly get up."
"I'm a little dizzy." He bowed his head, did not kiss her, but buried himself in her neck socket, but did not get up from her.
The body is soft, although separated by a blanket, but the blanket is so thin, it doesn't have much influence. It's still beautiful to press on her, which makes people reluctant to leave.
It turns out that a woman's body is really so soft and comfortable to press on her.
"Zijin, the doctor is waiting for you to check." She pushed again, still can't push him half cent, this body more press more tight, already tight let her start breathing difficult: "Son Jin......"
"He likes to wait. Let him wait." I can't wait. I will go back to my infirmary first. The doctor is in the hospital. When I need them, when I need to ring the bell, what's the rush?
This little body That's good. He's not willing to get up.