Chapter 549

"Ah Chen." With a cry, she walked quickly towards him.

Zhou Yanchen met her, hugged her and looked at baijingcheng.

He covered up the loss in his eyes and said with a smile, "well, I'll go back to Zhao. I'll go to see en'en."

"Good."

As soon as baijingcheng left, Zhou Yanchen asked moxiran, "what did you say just now?"

I seem to have a good time talking.

Mo West dye a smile, "secret."

"What's your secret with Jingcheng?"

She just laughed, and she didn't speak.

Zhou Yanchen flicked her forehead and leaned over to touch the tip of her nose.

She blushed, and he said, "we're going."

"Where to?"

"Date."

"Well? what? A date? "

"Well."

"Is the tailoring ceremony over? Don't you need to stay and help? "

"Long winded."

In the car, he leaned over to fasten her seat belt.

"Where are we going to date?" She looked at him expectantly.

Zhou Yanchen brushed her hair, "you say."

Mo Ran is pregnant, she can't do a lot of things now.

Think about it. It's the same old dating routine.

But the date is him, in short is sweet.

"Dinner, movies, shopping."

"Good."

"Don't you feel bored?"

"It's boring to be with you."

"Ah Chen, don't spoil me so much. I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry."

"What?"

"I will spoil you all my life."

My God!

Oh, my God!

His sweet words are terrible!

……

Zhou Changlong is sitting on the sofa watching TV while Nie Qian is beside him and peels the fruit.

In my mind, suddenly someone's similar confession flashed.

Lovers are different from lovers. What is the difference?

Is she a lover like a girlfriend?

After they were together again, she always felt that there was something different.

When I lost my mind, I didn't pay attention.

"Ah A cry of surprise.

She cut her finger.

"What's the matter?" When Zhou Changlong looked over, he saw blood beads rolling on her fingertips.

Frowning, without thinking, he pulled her by the wrist.

"You?"

Nie Qian was shocked. He

When Zhou Changlong let go, he said carelessly: "saliva can be disinfected."

She'll do it herself.

Her cheeks were red, and she faltered: "you, you, you..."

You've been talking for a long time, and you can't say the next sentence.

Zhou Changlong congealed her small face and couldn't help leaning over.

Nie Qian is surprised, his handsome face is already in front of him.

Later, I don't know who started it.

It's just that when she reacts, they're already kissing each other.

She gritted her teeth and stripped off his coat.

A man's voice whispered in his ear.

She was very shy and indifferent.

The slender fingers on his waist, her fingers a stiff.

He kisses her neck and whispers, "go on."

Go on, go on.

She closed her eyes

"Bell!" Once, the doorbell rings untimely.

What are they doing!

A pretty face blushes, Nie Qian quickly takes back her hand.

Zhou Changlong smiles fondly and holds her wrist.

"Bell!"

The doorbell is still ringing.

Nie Qian struggled and whispered, "yes, there are people."

"It should be the takeout you ordered just now." He reminded me with a smile.

Nie Qian stares big eyes, this just remembers.

"Let me go. I'll open the door."

He let go and watched her rush to the door.

The door opened and it was the delivery man.

"Here's your take out order, miss."

"Oh, thank you."

I took the delivery box and closed the door.

Nie Qian back on the door, heart or deer bumping like, "bang bang" strong jump.

How could it be like that?

Almost

Bit to bite the lips of Fei color, she droops Mou to stare at own toe, shallow smile.

Suddenly, a heavy male voice came to my ear.

"What do you think?"Suddenly lift Mou, see him one hand insert in trouser pocket, leisurely stand in porch mouth.

He quickly raised the take out box and asked Nie Qian, "do you want to eat it?"

Just now she was greedy and ordered fried chicken and beer.

Zhou Changlong coagulated her small face and nodded.

The tea table was set with her order, and she took two cushions and put them on the ground. Obviously, she wanted to sit on them.

I don't remember how many years I haven't eaten fried chicken. At first glance, it's quite fresh.

"Come on, sit down." Nie Qian sits cross legged and says hello.

Zhou Changlong hesitated for a moment, slowly stood up from the sofa and sat down on the mat on the ground.

Nie Qian opened two cans of beer, handed him one, and took the lead in eating a piece of fried chicken.

Looking at her gills bulging like a hamster, he asked, "is it delicious?"

Nie Qian nodded and handed him a chicken leg. "You can eat it, too. It's delicious."

Zhou Changlong took it and looked at the crisp yellow fried chicken legs.

Chicken legs exude a greasy smell, but she seems to eat very good, so he took a bite.

It tastes good.

His expression relaxed. He ate the chicken legs and wiped his hands with a tissue.

Eyes inadvertently glanced at her, but it made his mind shake.

"You?" Her eyes widened in surprise, and her fingers were still in the air, so as not to touch him and make him full of oil.

"Xiaoqian." He whispered her name in the best voice.

Nie Qian paralyzed her nerves almost immediately.

……

Fu Mingrui is holding Mu Mu in his arms. They are sitting on the sofa, looking at the publicity photos of wedding photos.

"And this one?" Mu Mu's favorite piece is decorated with many light pink petals.

Fu Mingrui glanced at him and said in a slow voice, "it's not good."

"Not good?" Mu Mu Du Du mouth, "where is not good?"

Too much exposure. He doesn't want other men to stare at her.

It takes too much time to poke one by one.

"Tell me, what's wrong?" Mu Mu grabs his skirt.

Determined the wedding date or something, may be at ease, she will become more and more coquettish, and a little indulgent.

Fu Mingrui loves the way she is now.

"It's not good anywhere." He took her finger and kissed, "look again."

Still watching?

Mu Mu looked at the brochures on the tea table. He had finished reading two. This is the last one.

Turn a new page, Mu Mu and see a deep V, as well as the shoulder, Fu Mingrui is shaking his head said not good-looking.

Mu Mu is angry and throws the brochure aside.

Fu Mingrui was startled. He put his arms around her waist and put his head on her shoulder.

"What's the matter? Little wood, why is my little wood suddenly angry? "

Mu Mu turned to look at him and frowned: "do you think the wedding dress is not good-looking, or, or?"

after biting her lips, she asked in a low voice: "do you still think I am not good-looking?"

"Ah?" Fu Mingrui was dumbfounded and said, "what are you talking about? My little wood is the most beautiful in the world."

"Well, you, what do you mean? This one is not good, and that one is not good. What do you want? "