Chapter 146

With that, he put his hands around her long hair.

Her hair was black and bright, with the fragrance of a bath.

Zhou Yanchen's Phoenix eyes darkened.

Pin all her hair behind her ears, hold it in one hand and pick up the rubber band in the other.

Try, one time, two times, three times, not at all.

Mo Xi ran let him play, waiting for ten minutes, finally can't wait.

Once he pulled the rubber band in his hand, she tied it up.

Looking at him, she asked helplessly, "what do you want to do?"

Hair, failure!

Zhou Yanchen sighed silently in his heart, picked up the book and took moxiran to the bedside.

Holding her shoulder and sitting down, he turns to find her shoes.

I picked a pair of shoes from a pile of shoes for a long time.

That's a shock.

Mo Xi Ran's breath is stagnant.

Zhou Yanchen knelt on one knee and held her ankle to put on her shoes.

At that moment, the heart almost had the impulse to seize the chest.

After putting them on, Zhou Yanchen untied the laces he had already tied and tied them again.

His slender fingers holding the white shoelaces, bows can not be tied, he tried again and again.

While waiting, moxiran picked up the book he had just put on the bed.

《LoveisInSmallThings》？

What is this?

She was surprised to open it.

It turned out to be a cartoon.

It depicts a couple of men and women doing the most common little things in daily life.

He, why did he

Finally, I tied my shoelaces. Although the knot was a little ugly, it was finished.

Looking up, Zhou Yanchen is looking at Shangmo West dye.

Soft, soft.

The book is in her hand. She should have seen it.

He stood up and said, "is there anything else you want to do?"

Mo Xi ran couldn't help laughing.

How can he be so cute!

"Yes."

She said, turning the pages of the book, "a lot."

Zhou Yanchen sat beside her with her half sound.

One hand around her shoulder, his chin against her head.

"What do you want to do?"

Mo Xi ran blushes and points to a scene where a man kisses a woman's forehead.

"This one."

"This one?" Zhou Yanchen lips a hook, "too simple."

He finish saying, suddenly will Mo West dye press and hold.

He called her by name.

"Do you want it?"

How can he ask her.

She won't say yes.

"I, I don't know."

"I don't know?" Pick eyebrow, Zhou Yanchen low smile, "that don't want."

Sitting up, he took the book and opened it. "What do you want to do next?"

No, really.

Heart flashed lost, Mo West dye stuffy said: "whatever!"

"Whatever? There is no such thing

After finishing, Zhou Yanchen turned to look at her.

"I said no, so are you angry?"

What!

She didn't!

Staring at him, Mo xican shouts in shame: "I'm not angry! Why am I angry! You are very strange

"Tut!" With a cold hum, he pinched her jaw and coagulated her eyes. "If you want to, just say it. How can I know if you don't?"

True Tang monk.

Moxican's mouth curled.

"If you want it, you have to be afraid of it."

If you want to, who is afraid of who?

She must be in a funny way!

Mo Xi ran, you are a woman!

In the heart secretly scolds oneself, she asks in a low voice: "that, did you hear?"

Zhou Yanchen's smile is softer, more beautiful and more charming than the spring breeze.

The slender and well-defined finger pinched her jaw and turned her face left and right.

He opened his lips and said, "tut Tut, you can say that if you don't know the shame? Sure enough, thick skinned is not the same. "

Oh!

This man!

Get cheap and sell well!

Then don't!

Bite teeth, Mo West dye hand to block his hand, "then don't want."

His face changed slightly, and Zhou Yanchen's Phoenix eyes converged, "it's late."

If you play with Zhou Yanchen, you will lose.

Although he is not rich in experience, he is definitely a good hand!

You can tell from the level of his kissing.

Think, Mo West dye not happy!He didn't know how many women he had kissed!

Do you have an old lover?

And Wei Qing.

At the thought of this, her chest was filled with jealousy.

He stroked her scalp like a cute kitten.

Why didn't you find that he loved to laugh so much before!

Anyway all like this, Mo West dye don't want to admit, but really in the heart good expectation.

Well, she's a 28 year old woman, isn't it very normal?

She was relieved to comfort herself.

Today, she is wearing a white shirt above and light trousers below.

A little bit of a change in her vision.

It's like boiling water at a low temperature.

"You, don't look at me."

"I'll see it later anyway. What are you shy about, huh?"

My God!

Can he stop teasing people like this!

Without waiting for her reaction, he lay beside her,.

"Ah Breathe out.

The smell of a man on his body instantly penetrated into his nose and made her heart beat faster.

She looked up at him.

Zhou Yanchen's beautiful and soft face seemed to be covered with a layer of hazy beauty.

"Come on."

"Well?"

"Not you?"

"Well?"

"I'm just tired. Come on."

With that, Zhou Yanchen lay down and looked like someone was picking.

Mo Xi ran finally felt the bitter fruit of beating his mouth.

……

Holding the aching waist downstairs, Mo Xi ran silently scolded Zhou Yanchen 1800 times!

"Sisi, what's the matter?"

Still thinking, old lady Zhou's worried voice came from her ear.

Mo West dye a Zheng, quickly bite teeth stand straight body, skin smile meat don't smile: "Mom, it's OK."

"Nothing? Did you feel uncomfortable rubbing your waist just now? "

Her cheeks were red, and she shook her head like a rattle.

"No! No, I'm fine. "

"Good." Nodding, Mrs. Zhou waved to her: "come and sit down."

"Well."

I went to sit next to old lady Zhou. After a while, I heard a voice from upstairs.

Someone satisfied with spirit comes down.

Look at his energetic appearance, Mo Xi Ran is not reconciled.

Glancing at Mo Xi ran, Zhou Yanchen came to sit on the sofa.

He picked up the cup on the tea table and sipped it lightly.

The leisurely look made her teeth itch.

"This, sir."

Xiao Dong came in with a picture frame.

This is Wang, which Zhou Yanchen bought for 10 million yuan yesterday. Yesterday, he threw it at the door.

"What is it?" Mrs. Zhou asked strangely.

"Painting." Zhou Yanchen put down his tea cup and answered carelessly.

Old lady Zhou laughed and said, "painting? What is it? "

Turning to see Mo Xi ran, she asked, "what did ah Chen buy you?"

Where he bought it for her? He bought it himself.

Just this words also can't say with the old lady, Mo West dye can smile but don't speak.

Mrs. Zhou understood it as acquiescence, beckoning Xiao Dong, "come on, show me."

Xiao Dong came over with the painting in his arms and opened the package outside.

"Good, good, good mood."

Looking at it for a while, Mrs. Zhou nodded and exclaimed, "Ji Wanqing has been in the limelight these years, and she is not impetuous. Most of her paintings are top quality."

Holding Mo Xi Ran's hand, old lady Zhou said, "it's similar to Xi Xi. No wonder you like this one."

Echoed smile twice, Mo West dye and remember yesterday Ji end fine see Zhou Yanchen appearance.

I don't know how this painting works, but I feel it's an eyesore.

Xiao Dong moved her into the room. She put it under the tatami and never saw the sun again.

In the afternoon, Zhou Yanchen went out.

Mo West dye himself to stay bored, call peach, want to ask her out to talk.

It took a long time for the phone over there to be picked up. The voice of peach was urgent.

"Xizi, what's the matter?"