Chapter 287

Fu Zhiyan rubs his sore temple, and his anger is on the verge of losing control. He pared thin thin lips hard into a straight line, because too hard, the corners of the mouth are tight.

All of a sudden.

The closed door was pushed open.

Just out of the whirlwind like trot back, breathing heavily, when he did not react. Suddenly on tiptoe, he caught his neck, pulled it fiercely, and his red mouth came up to kiss him on his thin lips.

Han Xiaoye is really cruel! Hold his thin lips, regardless of his slightly wide eyes because of consternation. Pry open his lips and teeth, as if to put all the courage to use up, like a desperate kiss.

There was a cold peppermint smell in his mouth.

She provoked his tongue mischievously, and tried her best to tease him in the movies she had seen with Mo Qi in the past three years.

Fu Zhiyan's abdomen seems to be burning for a while. He is acutely aware of the changes of his body. Before I could tear away the people playing with fire, I felt a timid hand touch it boldly.

Plop! Plop!

Han Xiaoye's heart beats fast. He's afraid that he will push her away. He's afraid that his courage is gone.

She clenched her lower lip, heart a horizontal, stubborn taut face, "Fu Zhiyan, you have a response."

... you have a response.

I dare not look at his eyes, but my mouth is very bold. She is so serious in such a private way.

His deep Phoenix eyes darkened.

Han Xiaoye just had a little confidence, and stood on tiptoe, bit his thin lip. Mingmou stubborn to death, "if you have a reaction, it means that you don't have no feelings for me. If... If... I mean if, I try to be what you like, can you... "She can't go on.

She just can't bless!

I just can't be sensible!

Three years ago, she loved what he loved. Later, I heard him say that he didn't love him. I thought that if I was far away from him, I would have the courage not to love him. But three years later, she couldn't cheat herself.

these But the first time I met her again, my heart beat honestly and betrayed her.

I really like it. I really like it.

Like to even install - force blessing he can't do a word.

Like to what principle, what backbone all become a fart, let it go.

She bit her lower lip and took a deep breath. "If I become what you like, can you not get married?"

The words in my heart came out, and the big stone that had been in my heart also fell down. She was a little more relaxed. Anyway, she put all her eggs in one basket. No matter whether she was cheeky or not, she stubbornly said, "it's no use saying you don't love me. I'm thick skinned. I can't die just saying I don't love you. I still like you. I just like you. Little uncle, if I try to become what you like, and you still can't like me, you slap me. I'll never bother you again when I wake up. "

Like is like, she can't pretend not to like, also can't do wind light cloud light. Don't even talk about it. If you're OK, it's sunny. If he marries another woman safely, it's not a sunny day for her, but a bolt from the blue! But she was afraid that Fu Zhiyan would slap her.

Han Xiaoye's nervous palms are full of sweat, but his chin is still obstinately raised, looking up at his eyes!

She is afraid, but she should try her best! If you don't go all out, which way do you like? She likes a person, is to bet on all!

"What do I like?" A man's voice is so hoarse that he can't say it. It's just a hook.

Han Xiaoye is stunned. What does Fu Zhiyan like?

"Big chest?"

"..." Fu Zhiyan's forehead was blue, and his eyes were helpless.

Han Xiaoye also felt that the chest was too shallow, and tentatively added, "good grades?"

"Do you have big breasts? How are your grades? "

She looked down at the small mountain. It was not big, at most. As for the results... So far, she has only graduated from high school in terms of socially recognized academic qualifications. Let alone Xueba, they can't even compare with the general level. Han Xiaoye felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. His courage, like a ball, was about to be punctured.

Fu Zhiyan caught her eyes, "before you, big chest? How are your grades? "

He was stabbed several times in a row. Han Xiaoye really couldn't stand it.

Her accumulated courage was exhausted, her eyes darkened and she released her hand. No matter how cheeky she is, she will feel pain even if she is slapped by him. She pulled the corners of her mouth, originally wanted to laugh, dress doesn't matter flash, but special is not laughing!

She didn't know how painful she was.

man

"..." he said too much. For example, let her go away, let her not daydream, let her be a little better, let her shut up

Looking at her silent appearance, Fu Zhiyan sighed slightly invisible, and took her small mouth. Turn what she wants to say into action and return all the fire she just lit on herself. He just said, "because I like you."

Like it?!

Like her?!

The pie in the sky is too big. Han Xiaoye can't believe his ears.

Didn't he just dislike her small chest and low education?

"You asked me similar questions at that time, and my answer was that." When did Fu Zhiyan say such straightforward words, his cool and handsome face was a little uncomfortable, and his thin lips almost became a line. After a pause, he continued, "now my answer is still that."

There are more women with big breasts and achievements than her, but no one is called Han Xiaoye like her.

His eyebrows are like distant mountains, his eyes are like frost, and he is clearly alienated and cold. But that pair of expensive Danfeng eyes focus on looking at a person, just let people have a kind of gentle illusion, "because I like you, so no one else, will not get married."

That's sweet talk.

From the mouth of a man who has never been abstinent and cold to say sweet words, even if it is not too sweet, it also makes people feel like drinking a bottle of honey, sweet all the way into the heart.