"Oh. How should I ask Liao Zhenbo raises his lips with evil charm. In the night becomes deep in the eyes of glass color. As if with the insight to see through her. It's fixed on her.

Then. The cold voice sounded like a cold wind again. "What do you mean by going out with me in this dress today. Or are you announcing something to me? "

"Clothes."

Under the reminder of Liao Zhenbo. Fu Xiaoqian bowed her head in doubt. Look at the clothes you're wearing.

No, she hasn't found out yet. This is a good look. Fu Xiaoqian's hands on her side. Nervously clutching the corners of his clothes.

She What's the matter with her today. How can I put on this dress.

I still remember this dress was brought by Zhuo ran when she came back from France. She used to laugh at Zhuo ran at that time. How to stop thinking in her school stage. Actually bought such a sweater for her. But laugh to laugh. She is still not willing to throw it away.

Later, because of Liao Zhenbo's hegemony. After she had a real relationship with him. I know that I can't have any relationship with Zhuo ran any more.

She took this dress as her last thought of Zhuo ran. I brought it to Jinxiu.

Later. This dress was completely expelled from her memory by her.

Today. Just when she didn't know what kind of attitude to face Liao Zhenbo. I put on this dress to death.

What does it mean.

She wants to know, too.

The night in the city is clear and windless. Fu Xiaoqian has a sense of disorder in the wind.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry Fu Xiaoqian listened to her voice. I almost didn't cry. He bent over and apologized to the cold man in the car. Then he looks at Liao Zhenbo with almost begging eyes. "Can you wait for me. I'll go upstairs, change my clothes and come down

Liao Zhenbo's sullen eyes narrowed. Fu Xiaoqian seems to be wearing thin clothes. Standing on a snowy day. The body starts with the limbs farthest from the heart. Inch by inch, it's frozen.

All of a sudden. She saw Liao Zhenbo's eyes move away from her. Looking ahead in the distance.

Fu Xiaoqian doesn't know why. Just as he was about to turn his head along his line of sight. Just listen to Liao Zhenbo's thin lips. Spit out two words coldly. "Go ahead."

It's like an amnesty. Fu Xiaoqian also forgot to turn to see what happened. Suddenly turn around and run into the building.

Deng Deng Deng

The shoes hit the polished marble floor. The dull sound of the crash. Let Liao Zhenbo's face be evil. Slowly, there are signs of recovery.

When Fu Xiaoqian disappeared at the elevator entrance. Liao Zhenbo opens the door and comes out of the car. Around the front of the car. The slender and elegant figure leans on the sports car. From the simple but elegant suit pants. Feel out the cigarette. When you lower your head and light it. It's in your hand. But I didn't send it to my mouth.

Fu Xiaoqian is just as she said. I changed clothes very quickly. Ran out of the elevator.

She changed into a lady dress today. A lavender skirt with a small waist. In her petite but concave convex body. Walk with her every step. Just like flowing clouds and flowing water. Fu Xiaoqian's body will set off a bit of Xianqi. Especially a beautiful black. Hair with a little bit of light. Follow her around. The wind beat her on the back regularly and rhythmically. There are some naughty strands of hair. As soon as she walked. Sneaked into her chest. Sliding on her perfect clavicle. Sisi stirs Liao Zhenbo's heart.

Knowing his mistake just now made Liao Zhenbo angry. After Fu Xiaoqian went upstairs. I know the time is short. Or take out the lipstick that she usually doesn't use. I smeared some on my pretty red lips. Match her suit. Fu Xiaoqian chose a rose purple lipstick.

Rose purple on her rich lips. As if at any time to pull out the smell of silk.

Liao Zhenbo's hand in his pocket tightened. A heart is like being scratched by a cat. It's hard.

But at the thought of it. If he had been late just now. If she's going to break up with him again tonight. There was a fire in his heart called jealousy. In an instant, it was ignited again.

He got out of the car. He took a few steps towards Fu Xiaoqian. He stopped by the steps. A hand came out of the pocket. Very gentlemanly toward Fu Xiaoqian stretched over.

Originally. Fu Xiaoqian saw that Liao Zhenbo would stand outside the car and wait for her. It's incredible. Now I would reach out to help myself with such kindness.

A lost time. Just before she reached out. Put it in the palm of Liao Zhenbo's hand. I slipped. The whole body loses its balance.

In order to match the little skirt on the body. When Fu Xiaoqian was going out. Replace the original shoes. Put on this pair of thin high-heeled shoes that are on your feet at the moment.

I seldom wear such women's shoes at ordinary times. Plus a slip at the moment. The whole body is like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind. Completely out of control. Straight forward.then. This time, Fu Xiaoqian did not feel afraid at all. She was so sure that the man would reach for her.

"Be careful." The man's low voice showed a faint worry.

He really loves himself.

That's good.

Even Fu Xiaoqian didn't think of it. In a time of crisis. What she thought was actually the man's feelings for herself.

She thought her face must be so red that it would be fried.

At the moment when she was still thinking. On the slender waist. All of a sudden, a scorching temperature came up. Protect her lost body firmly. A perfect and elegant turn. Fu Xiaoqian only saw a bright light, just like the most fluent line. After rowing in the air. Her whole body has been completely surrounded by Liao Zhenbo.

Liao Zhenbo is tall and broad. When Fu Xiaoqian was held in her arms. It seems that her body is more petite. Like a little baby, he was protected in his arms.

A warm current filled Fu Xiaoqian's whole body. To the deepest part of the body.

She is so stupidly congealing with Liao Zhenbo. Not at all. Just now because of a turn. His hands are tightly around Liao Zhenbo's neck at this time.

They're so close. It's hot. The distance between the tip of the nose and the tip of the nose seems to be less than one centimeter. As long as there is a little bit of Du a lower lip can easily wipe each other's lips.

The light lemon aroma instantly fills Fu Xiaoqian's sense of smell. Very strange. The man had a cigarette in his hand just now. How could it not smell of smoke at all.

Liao Zhenbo seems to understand the questions in Fu Xiaoqian's eyes. He took one hand from behind Fu Xiaoqian. Hold her waist firmly. Hold out the other hand with the cigarette.

In front of Fu Xiaoqian. Put it in your mouth gracefully.

Such a calm expression. It's totally overlooked that he's leaning forward at the moment. One hand is supporting the body of an adult woman.

At the moment, Fu Xiaoqian really forgot. I still keep the posture that I just lowered my waist. The hair stirred by the night. Intentionally or unintentionally brush Liao Zhenbo's arm on her waist. Completely immersed in Liao Zhenbo such as seductive action.

He had long, clean fingers. Close to thin and cool lips. Her eyes charmed Fu Xiaoqian. He took a deep, hard puff of his cigarette.

So much so that even the original contour of the face like a knife, axe and chisel was deeply depressed.

Fu Xiaoqian frowned subconsciously. The hands around his neck slid subconsciously to his chest. He tried to push the distance between himself and Liao Zhenbo.

Liao Zhenbo is not willing to let her go so easily. As her hands covered his hard chest. His arm around her gave her a bad squeeze. Fu Xiaoqian is a pain in the neck. The moment you let go of your hands. Even the cherry lips opened.

Liao Zhenbo saw the opportunity. As soon as you pull your arms back. Fu Xiaoqian jerked closer to himself. When they stand up straight. He leaned his face forward. Cool thin lips gently pressed on Fu Xiaoqian's slightly open red lips.

Put the smoke in your mouth. All of a sudden over to Fu Xiaoqian's mouth.

Fu Xiaoqian hasn't woken up from the pain just now. The cigarette that Liao Zhenbo maliciously held in his mouth again. I choked for a long time.

Instinctively, he reached out to cover his mouth. A little bit of hot feeling from the throat straight up. But his lips are still in Liao Zhenbo's mouth. Want to cough up the pain. Deeply repressed in Fu Xiaoqian's chest. Her little hands. Make a fist. Beating on Liao Zhenbo's broad chest. Tears were forced out in this way. A pair of black shining eyes. Full of bitterness. Yuan Yuan stares at Liao Zhenbo.

Liao Zhenbo was surprised. That's how it left her lips. Take her closer to you.

Let Fu Xiaoqian lie on his chest and cough violently. Let Fu Xiaoqian's saliva splash his high-end suit. A pair of strong and broad hands. But he stroked Fu Xiaoqian's back very gently. Straighten out the Qi in her body.

Until Fu Xiaoqian felt a little more comfortable. Liao Zhenbo approaches Fu Xiaoqian's ear. Fu Xiaoqian can't forget the warning voice all her life. Extremely slow. But with a tone that people dare not ignore. Softly. "It's just a small punishment."

Punishment.

Fu Xiaoqian is suffering from a violent cough. The whole blood was mobilized. It's full of her little head. It's like hundreds of little bees are buzzing. Still in a state of chaos. Because of his voice. In a flash. Back to reality.

She could not refute. He just buried his face deeper into Liao Zhenbo's chest.

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