Chapter 671

She has been thoroughly ground out of temper.

Alan put his hands in his pants bag, shrugged and said carelessly, "I'm not obvious enough to chase you."

Is it obvious?

In fact, it's not obvious. Although he waits for her to get off work every day, he doesn't do anything except introduce himself.

If not obvious.

Which psychopath will have nothing to do for three months in a row, waiting for a woman who is not interested to get off work, is not mentally retarded.

But Shi Sheng was afraid that Allen would do something amazing after she shook her head. After all, she couldn't understand his brain circuit, which could be described as strange.

"It's obvious enough, but I don't like you, and you're not my type, so don't do these boring things from tomorrow on." This sentence, she looked into Allen's eyes and said solemnly, "your behavior has caused me trouble."

"That only proves that I haven't used you to my approach."

Shi Sheng was desperate: "I'm used to it."

Alan's evil lips, "what about that?"

He suddenly leans over and kisses Shi Sheng on her lips before she reacts.

Shi Sheng: "I'm not sure."

It's just like a dragonfly skimming water. It's not abrupt. But his action is very abrupt in terms of the relationship between Shi Sheng and him.

When Sheng stares big eyes, startled want to back, Allen has already stood the body, the expression has no the slightest bit of sorry. From the beginning to the end, his hands had been in his trousers. Until now Sheng stepped back, he reluctantly stretched out his hand and pulled her: "do you want to be as handsome as a tortoise?"

Behind her is the ladder. With the appearance of Shisheng, she will surely fall down.

He had some Shisheng's lip gloss on his lips. He wiped it gently with his fingers and said: "it's better to kiss it every day from tomorrow. I'll get used to it if I get close enough. I won't feel bothered any more."

The words are as shameless as his people. Shisheng can't imagine how he lived so long that he didn't get killed.

Ellen stood on the stairs one step lower than her, but still one finger higher than Shisheng. He narrowed his eyes contentedly, and then extended the tip of his tongue and licked his lower lip, "lemon flavor."

Shi Sheng: "I'm not sure."

She kicked him.

The heel of the high-heeled shoe was firmly kicked on the man's weak calf bone. Allen frowned and snorted.

Shi Sheng and Allen are not familiar with each other, but Wei An has unintentionally mentioned that he has practiced boxing before, and in order to catch up with the stimulation, he has always played black boxing. There are no rules, and his fists can only be described as bloody violence during the whole competition.

However, he almost died once. Later, the family refused to allow him to play in the black boxing arena.

Shi Sheng knows that such a man, if you don't want to meet her, she can't even touch the other side's half of the corner of her clothes, but she kicks him solidly.

"No? Why don't you come again? "

Shi Sheng wiped his lower lip heavily with the back of his hand, and the lip gloss flowered and touched his face.

She was really annoyed by his actions, her face was cold, and her words had no scruples. "Ellen, I don't want to sympathize with you, but now, I sympathize with you."

The man on the opposite side of the face, a pair of eyes as cold as the sky is about to rain, blue cage layer of thick black haze.

The lips were very tight, and every word seemed to squeeze out from the deep throat, "Shisheng."

This is the first time he called her by name and surname, with anger.

This kind of Allen is something Shisheng has never seen.

When Sheng Wei a pick eyebrow, Yang Yang chin, she even Ji Yunan are not afraid, not to mention is a everywhere looking for death, but also can't die rich second generation.

Whether it's car racing or black boxing, what he pursues is that kind of exciting feeling. Relatively speaking, Ji Yunan's talents who are less than a hair and kill you are even more frightening.

"Do you think it's worth dying without your mother and neglected by your father? What about the orphans who were abandoned by their parents for various reasons? If you want to die, but don't dare to die, you will toss your life wantonly under the banner of seeking stimulation, tormenting those who care about you. You hate your father, but you enjoy everything your father created. You pursue women and play with women, which are just cowardly manifestations of your lack of love and insecurity. You are a coward who doesn't want to admit that you are a coward. Don't you deserve sympathy? There are many people in the world who are more pitiful and worse than you, but they are all facing life in a positive and sunny way. You are the moth of the society. "