Chapter 1924

"Aren't you afraid I'll sell you?" ran Bai asked with a funny eyebrow.

The young man in snow narrowed his eyes slowly, glanced at her, and said calmly, "I can only sell it to you."

"OK, I'll take it. How much is it?" asked ranbai.

Gu ciyan leaned over and pecked the girl's lips. The voice was clear: "free, non refundable, for a lifetime."

"Buy or not?" the young man stared at her with dark eyes, his eyebrows as black as a picture, his cool side face, and asked.

"HMM... shall I buy it?" ran Bai teased him.

The young man in snow clasped his black tie with one hand and relaxed slightly. His eyes looked at her quietly and blandly. Suddenly, he was lazy and hooked his lips, smiling dangerously. "It's always yours."

Dye Bai seldom sees teenagers laughing like ice and snow. Especially now, the evil spirit is wanton. His black eyes are as unfathomable as the ink pool under the moonlight, like the devil in the cartoon.

Dyed white but untimely thought of the picture of the cat blowing hair, as if it was really funny

"Mine, you are mine, not yet?" ran Bai coaxed him and said along with his hair.

She pushed the slender and tall boy onto a chair and clasped the boy's white wrist with one hand.

Gu ciyan narrowed his eyes, with broken black hair scattered on his forehead. His eyes were dark and deep. His eyes looked at her calmly, quiet and indifferent. He sat there and didn't move.

Dyed white spilled a smile from her throat. She gently provoked the boy's arc, beautiful and deadly white jaw, lowered her eyes and gently kissed the boy's lips.

"If I die, I'll be loved by you." she lowered her voice and smiled.

Gu ciyan did something. He pressed the girl's waist, his long eyelashes fell, his deep and beautiful black eyes were filled with fog, and his voice was calm and dumb: "No."

"OK, if you say no, you won't." ran Bai smiled low and spoiled her eyes.

Dyed white slowly looked at the tall and handsome young man who calmly turned over on the balcony. The clothes of the black windbreaker were slightly raised, drawing a cold and indifferent arc in the air.

The young man in black windbreaker stood opposite. Junmei's face was expressionless. He looked at her and said softly, "time is coming. Eat on time."

Ranbai stands on the balcony. She holds her face and looks at the handsome young man. "I know, you too. Hurry to dinner."

HMM... it's really a "veteran cadre" lifestyle. She looks so strict every time she takes care of her three meals a day.

Forget it, who makes her like it.

Gu ciyan, in a good mood, hooked his pale thin lips. He said, "it's cold, you go into the house."

"You?"

"I'll watch you go in again." the young man said calmly, rigorous and calm.

Dyed white said slowly. She went back and closed the door of the balcony.

Gu ciyan looked at the girl back, and then he looked indifferently. His white fingers were buckled on the black tie, showing a cold sense of abstinence for no reason. He loosened his collar slightly, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and turned back gracefully and indifferently.

The only tenderness also faded down, with a strong aura, cold and solemn, with a silent sense of oppression.

Not like a young boy, but like a cold and sharp killer in the dark night.

Dyed white sat in front of the table, his long legs were arrogant and scattered on the table, the pure black pen turned a beautiful circle in his hand, the slender curled eyelashes fell, and his side face was exquisite.

Her eyes were empty, staring at Gu ciyan in front of her. She had just given her Hukou book, as if she still had the cold temperature of the teenager.

Dye Bai tutted gently, and her long eyelashes covered her eyes. She didn't know what she was thinking.