Chapter 3121

This... This is going?!

What about her?

Gu Lanxi smiled awkwardly, "er... Well, I'll go too. Bye."

It's really embarrassing.

The wind in late autumn is very cold, rolling up withered and yellow leaves and fluttering in the air.

The sun shone down from the high sky, surrounded high-rise buildings and shrouded the whole amusement park.

It looks like a dream, like a fairy tale.

Jiang Yuyan sneered. He took his pocket with one hand, and the exposed wrist bone was as delicate as jade, and went directly to the direction of the locomotive.

"Brother... What's going on?"

In fact, such an atmosphere is embarrassing for everyone.

Shi Qingqi didn't know what was going on. She tilted her head and looked at the young man.

But Shi Qingci didn't answer this question. He was not in the mood to answer it and couldn't answer it.

The young doctor had a cold look on his face. His eyebrows were as cold as a picture. He just spit out two words: "let's go."

Shi Qingqi: "

There's a ghost.

Moyo is at night,

Ranbai returned to the villa, went up to the third floor and returned to his room.

Because there is heating in the room, the girl only wears a snow-white T-shirt and black trousers, revealing a thin and delicate waist as white as jade.

She had just finished blowing her hair with the hair dryer when she suddenly heard something.

The action of holding the hair dryer paused.

At the last silence, he put down the hair dryer.

get up.

Not yet.

The window of the room was suddenly opened and a tall figure jumped in from the outside.

Support the window edge with one hand, turn it over and fall directly to the ground.

There is a young and indifferent sense of handsome, but also the willfulness of evil in evil.

Dyed white: "

Jiang Yuyan came to the third floor. After successfully turning the window, he clapped his hands. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the faint white dye staring at him not far away.

The boy didn't feel embarrassed. Instead, he smiled at dyed white hook lips. A deep dimple appeared on his white cheek, with a beautiful and delicate face.

Is arrogant and arrogant sharp and handsome.

Although dyed white wouldn't let him come to her,

But that doesn't mean Jiang Yuyan has no other way.

It is impossible to give up.

So there is the current situation.

Ranbai was really speechless by Jiang Yuyan. She walked to the window with a cold face and looked out.

Jiang Yuyan turned up directly from the first floor.

Not afraid to fall.

"Get out." ranbai points to the direction by the window and says to Jiang Yu in a cold voice.

concise and comprehensive.

"Just turned up, you let me stay for at least three minutes." the boy didn't move, lazy as if he had no bones.

"I let you turn it over?" ran Bai sneered. The pale and delicate face was covered with ice cream. Because she had just bathed and her hair had not been dried, crystal clear water droplets fell down along the lines of the side face and fell on a beautiful porcelain white clavicle.

Jiang Yuyan paused for a moment and muttered lazily, "then I'll wipe your head."

"Come on." the young man picked up the hair dryer next to him, gently picked his eyebrows, and said, "I'll blow your hair."

After that,

Jiang Yuyan went straight over and pressed the man on the next chair.

Dyed white:?

"Jiang Yuyan, I don't think you can."

She just feels that Jiang Yuyan is unreliable.

And it's unreliable.

"..." the young man still pressed one hand on his dyed white shoulder and held the hair dryer in the other hand. He stopped there, slightly hung his long eyelashes and said carelessly, "try it."

After that,

His slender jade like fingers were interspersed between the girl's black hair, and inch by inch hair fell from his fingertips.

Snow white and pure black are intertwined, with a kind of soul stirring sexy.

Jiang Yuyan didn't dare to look down at ranbai.

Because of the angle,

He could see that the girl's collar was open, revealing a small piece of white skin and clavicle.

Jiang Yuyan, with his slender fingers against his purplish red thin lips, coughed low, and the tip of his ears swept a faint crimson.

It turns out,

Jiang Yuyan is really good.

Because he can really use a hair dryer.

Dyed white kicked the young man with a light and heavy foot, raised his jade like jaw slightly, and pointed in the direction of the window, "close it."

Jiang Yuyan looked at the girl in front of him and accepted his fate.

This man was born to beat him.

It's really his ancestor.

Jiang Yuyan went over and closed the window. His hair blew almost.

After confirming that it was completely OK, the teenager put the hair dryer aside.

"You just go out with me." Jiang Yuyan stared at her, "okay?"

Dyed white combed her hair. Because of the action of raising her hand, the T-shirt hem rose slightly, and the exposed waist became more obvious. The waist line was white and soft. She asked quietly, "what are you doing?"

Jiang Yuyan looked at that waist and felt that it was too thin, as if it would break as soon as he pinched it.

The young man's radian, delicate and sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, extremely bewitched, slightly staggered his eyes, didn't go to see ranbai, "something. It's very important."

Dye looks at him with a white face.

ten minutes later,

Outside Ju's villa,

There is no moonlight and no star tonight. The cold wind blows on me at night.

Jiang Yuyan drives a locomotive today, not a sports car.

Because when he first met ranbai, he drove this locomotive.

I didn't understand anything at the beginning.

I didn't expect it.

Such a person will become the most important existence for the rest of his life.

It's a wonderful feeling.

really

The boy bent his beautiful long and narrow eyes to dye Bai, bent his fingers and knocked on the locomotive, "come on."

Dyed white sat directly on it.

Jiang Yuyan picked up the black helmet next to him, slowly pressed it on the girl's head and put it on dye white.

The boy's white fingertips pressed against the black helmet and occasionally wiped the girl's cheeks.

Jiang Yuyan looked at the girl wearing a helmet. Her face was small and exquisite, with a weak but cold beauty. Her cold white complexion was lined with a black helmet.

It's pretty.

The boy hooked his lips, straightened his helmet, and his voice was low: "OK."

He also put on his helmet and acted neatly. Then he took a long leg and sat on the locomotive.

He put one hand on the handle and stepped on the ground with one long leg. He looked slender and straight, revealing a beautiful ankle bone.

"Let's go." Jiang Yuyan said lazily. His voice cut through the darkness: "pay attention, hold tight."

"Go," ran Bai urged him.

Jiang Yuyan tutted, turned the direction and stepped on the accelerator.

In the dark,

A locomotive cut through the night, and there was a faint sound of breaking the air.

At a glance,

The young man was dressed in a black windbreaker, black trousers and helmet, with a handsome face. His side face was deep and three-dimensional, cold and white, cold and sharp, and had the arrogance of being wild and dragging.

Like a God.

Behind the boy sat a girl, slim and straight, light and elegant, just like a clear landscape painting, not thick ink and heavy color, but cold and clean.