When Lin Xiaoxian's face was expressionless and petrified, Xia luoqiu was afraid that he didn't understand, and added:

"Let's do it!"

This time the voice is much lower than the last time, and the spirit is much weaker.

Because a lot of things are like this. At that time, they were very energetic and passionate. But even after a second or two, they will suddenly feel ashamed and regret.

Lin Xiaoxian is also a teenager who has seen the world in the gentle village of a big girl, but his sudden move like Xia luoqiu still makes his scalp numb.

So what is this?

My sophomore sister is begging... Begging

Uh

"Meng Meng, are you courting?"

"Because..."

Xia luoqiu looked away and said:

"Because it's a date..."

"What happened to the date?"

"It's said on the Internet that we have to go to... Small hotels in the evening..."

When Xia luoqiu mentioned the small hotel, he thought of a bunch in his bag, the nurse Cosplay who played with him in the hospital, and he spanked him in No. 7 middle school

This chapter is about the complex changing mood of the female owner when she first entered the workplace and worked overtime alone in the office on Valentine's day. Looking at the lovers holding hands outside the office window, she sometimes struggled, sometimes depressed, sometimes expected, sometimes lost and so on.

Although the sporadic readers make complaints about the water, they fell into a fascination with the summer and autumn.

[I think this chapter of water is all yellow haired girls!]

After sending this one, Xia Xinyao was surprised and touched her face. It was actually hot.

This is the first time she has met someone on the Internet. It turns out that it's so decompressed

But after all, Mrs. Xia had experienced great storms and waves, and soon restrained the little excitement and freshness in her heart.

"Alas... The man who can understand Mengmeng must be full of sweet words and coax the young..."

After casually calling the author a small ally, Xia Xinyao turned over and sighed with emotion, and then squeezed the mobile phone between her palms:

"... men who really understand women don't have so many big words. It's enough to write women's hearts quietly between the lines..."