The driver turned back and looked at the little girl who didn't look very big on the back seat. He chatted casually and said, "mother?"
"HMM." ranbai nodded excitedly.
The driver smiled. "Did you go to No. 1 middle school nearby? Do you want to live on campus?"
Dyed white: "... G big."
The driver coughed. "It doesn't look like it."
It feels like a child.
When the place arrived, the driver looked up at the place and said enthusiastically, "a total of 43, wipe a change, 40."
"My daughter is also a college girl. Girls go out and take good care of themselves." the driver thought of his daughter and said with emotion.
Ranbai was absent-minded and answered carelessly.
He directly gave the money to the driver, dyed white, inserted his pocket with one hand, turned and left with a straight and slender back forever.
The driver was going to put the money aside. When he saw the money, he was stunned. It was 43 yuan.
Ranbai is carrying a suitcase, followed by a kitten, chasing the girl's trouser legs and running on short legs.
"Host, you wait!"
Dyed white eyes do not squint and walk straight.
When we arrived at the villa, we directly unlocked the lock with our fingerprints, dyed white, changed our shoes and walked up to the second floor.
From the perspective of dyeing white, you can clearly see the man's beautiful side face from the half closed door, which is outlined in thick ink and heavy colors, just like the hazy color in the drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River. The whole body seems to be shrouded in a mist, ethereal, but not real.
Ran Bai narrowed her eyes and pushed the door in.
Fengluo was almost shut out of the door. Fortunately, he was quick eyed and slipped in through a crack.
Seal off: Fortunately, this system is not a fat cat!
"Bai Bai..." seeing the exquisite and beautiful girl coming in, Feng Yi bent his cold and beautiful eyes. His eyebrows and eyes were soft, as if they had just enveloped him, mixed with a trace of gloomy and dangerous atmosphere. It was just an illusion.
"Well." dyed white slightly hooked her lips and said.
When Feng Yi saw the suitcase beside ranbai, he was stunned. He wondered.
Ranbai chuckled, fiddled with her broken hair in front of her forehead with one hand and opened her mouth carelessly: "now, I live with you."
Feng Yi widened his eyes slightly.
Live, live together?
The tip of the man's ear was filled with beautiful crimson and almost red blood at the speed visible to the naked eye.
Ran Bai leaned close and smiled, "are you shy?"
"No, No." Feng Yi answered somewhat stumbling for the first time.
Dyed white, no matter how much, pinched the man's red earlobe with his fingertips, smiled and praised, "you're so cute."
"Thank you." Feng Yi was embarrassed.
"How can I thank you?" ran Bai asked.
"Kiss me." she put one hand on the man's side, ordered her mouth, but her eyes were soft, and the smile on her lips was a little playful.
Feng Yi's light and thin lips pursed gently. In the girl's eyes, he was stunned for a second and then leaned over.
Careful, green and tender, with a little temptation
Put it in dyed white eyes,
Like a soft and proud little milk cat.
Ran Bai propped up her body, lowered her eyes and leaned over, holding Qingjun's peerless man aside.
Seriously, slowly.
The people in front of them, whose eyes have always been dark and deep, are hazy with a thin layer of fog at the moment, just like the misty rain in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River. They are extremely beautiful.
Dye Bai couldn't help kissing Feng Yi's eyes and whispered, "close your eyes."
Feng Yi's fingertips trembled and his eyes turned red. He hugged the girl's waist and obediently closed his eyes.
Feng Luo lay aside and couldn't help covering his eyes with cat claws.
Do you want to be so intimate.
You know, there is another system here!
No disrespect!