Chapter 67

Two people walked in the street one after another. Ning Rongrong in front smiled and looked forward to it.

Tang Muchen in the back carried big and small bags, and even his neck was full of things.

Sure enough, it's terrible to go shopping with girls.

Tang Mu dust secretly make complaints about himself.

I knew I was at home with Tang Yuehua. It was a big mistake, and then it was a rich woman's wire ball.

Now I'm here to suffer.

Tang Muchen walked behind as if dead hearted.

"Xiaochenzi, keep up." Ning Rongrong shouted back.

"All right, all right, I'm coming."

Tang Muchen cried weakly.

The two finally came to a new milk tea shop opened by Tiandou empire.

But seriously, why are there so many milk tea shops here, just like the green tea of the original animation can be seen everywhere.

But the service here really doesn't have to be said. As soon as I came in, I had a high-quality attitude and cordial greetings.

Tang Muchen received big and small bags in his hand, which made Tang Muchen cry for liberation.

Ning Rongrong specially ordered a box, which is also suitable for two people to be alone. Besides, she will clean up this hateful guy today.

Entering the box, Tang Muchen was surprised to find that this is a lovers' box.

"This girl“

Ning Rongrong ignored it and sat down first. Because it was the lovers' box, there was only one sofa, and it was small. In front of it was a small table with elegant decoration.

And after closing the door, it looks very dark, so the magnificent red headlights light up.

In the end, it is a couple box that costs ten gold soul coins, that is, cattle.

The ringing of the bell at the door showed that the milk tea was ready. Tang Muchen, as a boy, showed his demeanor and naturally went to get it in, and then locked the door.

Remember, don't forget to lock the door when you do something bad.

Tang Muchen sat on the sofa with two cups of milk tea in his hand.

They were very close because they were alone, and the color of the headlights seemed to dye Ning Rongrong's white face red.

Just now, I was still in the stage of anger explosion. As a result, I looked shy when I was one or two people.

Ning Rongrong secretly scolded himself: "how can you be so shy."

Tang Muchen was fascinated by the pink rosy clouds.

Ning Rongrong's appearance really got to Tang Muchen's inner point.

She is actually the most suitable type of girlfriend. "

She can be coquettish, sell cute, sweet and salty, and she is a proud and charming monster, which is very exciting, okay.

No, I don't understand.

Then Tang Muchen can only do it himself.

Because of anger, Ning Rongrong sat aside and looked away.

At this time, Tang Muchen should give play to his unremitting spirit and stretch out his left hand to hook her hand.

Step by step, step by step, caught the cold, soft and slippery little hand.

Good guy, he stretched out his big hand and forced Ning Rongrong to touch his fingers.

"You let go of me." Ning Rongrong wants to struggle.

But Comrade Rong Rong, why are you struggling so hard? Moreover, it feels like you want to refuse and welcome, and you want to say something.

Tang Muchen wanted to laugh, but he held back.

After all, I'm professional.

Two people played finger games as if there were no one else.

One hand in hand, one free.

Then somehow it got tangled up again.

[HMM]

Ning Rongrong looked at him and lowered his head.

Although this guy really wants to bite him for his words, he always feels happy when he is alone with him.

I really want to fall in love with him.

Ning Rongrong fell into a brainstorm about falling in love, while Tang Muchen played with her fingers.

Ning Rongrong's fingers are green and lovely, with round and smooth pearl like nails and soft hands. Even this old driver has to say absolute temptation.

Ning Rongrong, a 12-year-old girl, has long shown her great love for the country.

Ning Rongrong was a little shy and bowed his head and sipped a sip of milk tea.

Mellow and delicious, slightly sweet but not greasy, the whole person is floating.

In addition, next to him is the boy he likes.

Yes, Ning Rongrong admits that this guy is his favorite boy.

Left hand milk tea, right hand holding him.

It's a way to feel happy.

The right hand quietly cooperated with Tang Muchen's action, and the feeling of crisp and soft spread all over the body.

[this guy, it's not enough to play. Why did he put his mouth together? His soul is light]

Yes, Tang Muchen didn't play with his hands enough. He also put his face together.

The wet breath hit the white and tender skin, aroused goose bumps and red clouds all over.

The white and tender skin is flushed and looks like a boiled shrimp.

Tang Muchen licked it gently for a while. Ning Rongrong only felt the whole body's bristles tremble, and the whole person collapsed on the sofa.

Soul light man.

As soon as Tang Muchen raised his hand, he hugged Ning Rongrong in his arms.

Soft fragrant jade bosom, lily fragrance fills the nose.

"It smells good." Tang Muchen couldn't help it.

[the fragrance of beautiful girls is really the best thing in the world]

Ning Rongrong's face was flushed by his words, and his face was filled with red clouds, which was very good-looking.