"How do you feel? Sheng Sheng is not very happy these two days?"

The man's voice rang in her ear.

When the Sheng, the eyes move.

"No."

Jin Xiao listened deeply and picked to trim his eyebrows, but he didn't let go of Shi Zhisheng's hand.

See the atmosphere is still quiet.

Shi Zhisheng looked at him and thought for a while, but he still spoke.

"Maybe it's too much pressure."

The voice fell.

Jin Xiaoshen remained silent for a long time, just staring at the man in front of him.

Just when Shi Zhisheng wanted to turn his head, the man suddenly stretched out his hand, as if stroking her cheek.

Actually, Shi Zhisheng can only look at him.

He lifted his thin red lips and looked radiant.

"Tell my little uncle what the pressure is?"

Shi Zhisheng's eyes moved, "learning pressure."

When she said this, the girl in front of her was very calm, as if she were only stating a fact.

Jin Xiao raised his eyebrows.

If I hadn't known the little guy, I would have been fooled by her.

"Little uncle, aren't you hungry?"

Shi Zhisheng shifts the topic and hides the different color of the fundus.

"My little uncle is not hungry. My little uncle is nervous."

The man's dark eyes seem lazy.

"... nervous about what?"

When the Sheng pulled at the corners of his mouth.

"My little uncle has only been separated from Sheng Sheng for a week. Sheng Sheng won't even tell me what's on his mind."

When the man approached Zhisheng's ear, his breath was long, "my little uncle is nervous. Will someone think my little uncle is old and run away with a lengtouqing."

“……”

This is pointing at her openly and secretly.

"I don't think so."

"What do you think?" Once the topic was around, he came back again.

Shi Zhisheng: "

This man is only about 26. How can he be so sensitive?

He seemed to see the doubt in Shi Zhisheng's heart.

The tone was careless and frivolous. "Now little girls are easy to like hairy boys who can talk in love. Older people should be more practical and suffer more losses. "

“……”

Shi Zhisheng felt that Jin Xiaoshen might have some misunderstanding about himself.

No one knows this better than him.

and.

An ordinary mature and indifferent man can't stand talking about love.

The lustful and provocative voice makes people's ears hot.

"No one likes others."

Shi Zhisheng said, seeing that the man next to him was still staring at himself, he said seriously, "really."

See here.

The man smiled low and stopped Shi Zhisheng's waist with one hand.

He took the man into his arms easily.

"Is that pure unhappiness? Just in time, I'm going to a partner's son's wedding on Tuesday and ask me if I bring a girlfriend. "

The man leaned back on the sofa and played with his fingers.

"Tuesday night?"

Asked Shi Zhisheng.

"Yes."

Shi Zhisheng thought, "I have an appointment."

"Then sometime, accompany my little uncle to choose a gift?"

"OK."

Shi Zhisheng hesitated for a moment, "shall we go to dinner now?"

"Yes."

Jin Xiao kept his eyes closed and released Shi Zhisheng's hand.

When Zhisheng changed his clothes and came out, the man was slowly buttoning the cufflinks on his wrists.

Between hands and feet, abstinence and laxity.

"Changed it?"

The man glanced at her.

Shi Zhisheng nodded and came to Jin Xiaoshen, "let's go."

The voice fell.

Shi Zhisheng just wanted to reach out and hold the door handle.

There was another hand in the back. I held it first.