Looking at the warmth of an Xueyan, Jiang Lingfeng's mouth curved and a smile flashed in his eyes.
My home Lingfeng!
What a kind address!
The originally unhappy mood becomes happy because of this name.
The big hand held her slender jade hand, and Jiang Lingfeng opened his five fingers and clasped her ten fingers.
No matter who she first liked, in short, he only looked at the results.
He felt the action of Jiang Lingfeng and glanced at him with warm eyes.
His thin fingers twined with his bony fingers.
A sentence suddenly came to mind: hold your son's hand and grow old with your son.
The warm little face is slightly hot, the eyes touch the man's black eyes, and the water eyes are glittering and translucent.
An Xueyan on the opposite side looked at the tenderness of the two people inadvertently, and almost broke a mouthful of fine teeth.
Once I was a high princess and was sought after by thousands of people. Why have I ever been ridiculed like this.
What is this warmth?
Dare to steal her limelight!
Wait and see!
"Younger martial sister has a good eye. Ling Feng is really a rare good man. You have to grasp it."
An Xueyan straightened her hair and suppressed her inner coldness, pretending to be calm.
Warm looked at her, smiled, and was calm in silence.
An Xueyan was upset and stopped looking at her. He glanced at Jiang Lingfeng and said with a smile: "Lingfeng, my car is still being repaired. You will take me to the school celebration the day after tomorrow, right?"
Jiang Lingfeng frowned and was interrupted by an Xueyan as soon as he wanted to speak.
"Ling Feng, don't make excuses for me not to go. The school leaders all know that we have a good relationship. Before that, several leaders have called me and asked me to invite you over. Give me a face, or I can't explain to those leaders. I think, with our friendship for so many years, you won't really embarrass me?"
With these words, Jiang Lingfeng, who wanted to refuse, was silent and didn't speak again.
An Xueyan knew that he had agreed and immediately stopped.
"OK, then I won't disturb your love. I'll go first."
She had no choice but to describe their relationship with her friends. Otherwise, in the face of warmth, Jiang Lingfeng might really refuse her proposal.
An Xueyan turned around, the smile on his face converged instantly, and the cold in his eyes flashed by.
Behind him, warm listened to a general idea, raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Lingfeng, "school celebration meeting?"
They graduated from the same college.
I am so envious.
"Yes."
Jiang Lingfeng took the warm hand into the office, hooked up the door and looked at the warmth. "What's the matter? Jealous? Don't want me to go?"
"Where do I have?"
"No? Aren't you jealous, or don't you want me to go?"
Jiang Lingfeng stared at the blushing woman and joked on her face.
"None."
As the man's breath approached, the scene of being hugged and kissed by him appeared in his mind. It seemed that his hands and feet were soft, so he gave him a fierce stare.
Such ferocity has no deterrent in men's eyes, but it is like an attractive fruit that attracts people to pick.
Jiang Lingfeng hooked his lips. "Are you really jealous? I'm a little sad. Your boyfriend needs to ask for some benefits."
After saying that, the man's warm thin lips covered up, with a palpitating touch, which didn't make people shrink back.
Breathing intertwined, warm tightly grasp the man's clothes, attachment and enjoyment.
When I felt the man's breath getting heavier and heavier, I hurried to stop opening my head, leaned quietly against his chest, and listened to his powerful heartbeat again and again. It was so reassuring.
The woman closed her eyes and hugged the river tightly.
Should he be ready to marry someone home?
In this way, his years of single career can be over!