Chapter 712

Well, a better description should be like the withered trees in autumn, which can't be described as what it feels like. Her mouth is slightly hooked, half a day, half a day.

"Get up?"

Song Cheng suddenly made a move, almost did not scare her? He put his chin on Nansheng's head and rubbed it slightly.

Her hands around her waist, like a cat in estrus, a rare move, almost made her heart stop beating.

She didn't think that song Cheng would suddenly make such an action. Such an action should not be what he could think of?

But she should not be clear, when I can't see you, this action has been in my mind a thousand times.

Will have now so, looks so simple, so skilled appearance, but he is also very pure feeling.

Probably because the practice is not much? Always feel like a little boy who doesn't know anything.

He slightly rubbed, low, dumb voice is spread.

"Well? Sleep a little longer. "

The key is to be good-looking and have a good voice. Such a man is a crime. She probably has never seen such a song city. She feels that she can't even speak.

Because I really don't know what to say. It's like an unconscious action. Well, it's even more embarrassing for people to push away.

She could only make a very bad excuse, even one that she doubted herself, she said.

"I'm hungry."

Song Cheng's body slightly moved, but also did not have half of the loose, he said directly.

"Do you have a stomachache?"

She is going to forget about it. Well, it seems that she is much better.

"Well, it's OK."

"But I didn't sleep well, so I'll sleep with me again."

His eyes seemed to have some kind of magic, but it seemed to be the tone of waitbaba, like the abandoned kitten.

Nansheng can't accept this kind of feeling, isn't it What did she do to song Cheng last night? No! She didn't dream last night. It shouldn't be Is the overlord forced to bow to the song city?

But it can't be! How could her petite body do that? Yes, it's impossible, right. So don't think about it too much. Well, don't think about it too much. Her eyes were slightly closed and she said a word after half a day.

"That. I didn't do anything to you last night, did I? "

Like a tentative question, song Cheng said it directly.

"Do you think you've done something to me?"

"I don't think so."

The more such a rhetorical tone is, the more suspicious it is. It is indeed a feeling of suspicion. With a slight hook of her mouth, she can make herself laugh and feel less in need of beating. She should have done something to song Cheng last night.

So this morning, the tone of song Cheng is just like this. It seems that there is a kind of unspeakable fear. It's really hard.

Her mouth slightly a hook, half a day is lazy to say a word.

"I don't think so? Right? "

Song Cheng looked at her nervous appearance, a little funny, like a little hamster, with a little doubt, and the feeling of doubt, but also dare not say too much, this feeling.

He wanted to laugh a little bit, and then he said it lazily.

"If you do, will you be responsible to me?"

"It depends on how much."

No, I'm a girl. How can I be responsible for him? Is it impossible for him to break in? No! It shouldn't be like this.

Well, this is a pit! Don't jump in! It's just too much to die.

Song Cheng turned her over and looked at each other. It seemed that there was no embarrassment in the legend. They said that a heterosexual can look at you for more than eight seconds.

He should like you. Well, he should like you. In those eight seconds, you can see anything you want to see.

Of course, what can't be ignored is what you can see, and she can also see it. There is nothing different between you. They are fair and equal.

I don't know what it feels like? When I was young, I always thought that the superhero must be good-looking and rich. When I grow up, I have only one goal.

It can't be called a goal. It can only be called a kind of Small happiness, she hook the corner of the mouth, is lazy to say a word.

"What are you looking at me for? I really didn't do anything to you last night

Then the next second is as if I hit myself in the face, tut Tut, really painful.Well, there seems to be scratches on his neck, like traces left by a kitten, but she should be more clear than anyone else. There is no cat here.

Well, there are only two of them in this room, and the scratch, sharp and sharp, almost without doubt, is transferred directly to her. It's really a bit embarrassing.

Just should not be too full to say, simply their own face, and then the next second is found that the man is full of laughter, directly said to himself.

"Nansheng."

"Well..."

She was somewhat guilty, but she did not dare to say anything. She was like a child who had done something wrong. She was afraid that she would be blamed.

He can't say what it feels like. To put it bluntly, he even enjoys it. It's like she's really cute.

He touched her forehead. The scar on it was almost medicated. Before that, Nansheng was not willing to come. He was angry with him.

"Who wants to stick that dogskin plaster? I don't want it because it tastes so strong."

"Be obedient."

It seems to be true that he can't feel his temper any more. He seems to have been like this all the time.

Her mouth slightly a hook, the heart of those things, already can't help but slightly outlined out.

A pair of his eyes slightly brewing, half a day is a direct saying.

"Does it still hurt here?"

He seems to care about this question very much. He will ask such a question from time to time, which is somewhat baffling. However, Nansheng also gives a clever answer, even if it is a repeated question and an answer every time.

There was not much strange feeling, she did not speak, just a pair of eyes slightly leaked out some emotions to the outside.

The corner of his mouth was so casual and lazy that it seemed that he could not resist anyone. This man was born to be used for crime.

The reasons for the crime are even well thought out. Well, they look so beautiful? Song Cheng felt it but did not speak.

The whole room was quiet, and there was no other sound, just the sound outside the window and the sound of birds. She really felt that the ecological environment here was well protected, and even there was no scenery in other communities.

It's perfect to look at the mountains in front and the sea at the back. Next to the bridge and the intersection to the two special administrative regions.

Such a life seems to be really good, her mouth slightly a hook, it is even the word DOI seems to be unable to say the same.

Nansheng looked at it and finally said something.

"It's time to get up."

Well, get up? Really do not sleep, let's get up, she subconsciously is to look at his eyes, or just the same, there are deep feelings, there are too many she dare not look at, or dare not respond to the mood.

At least now she would not dare to respond. She would occasionally think of Qin Lang and the man's smile, but in a twinkling of an eye, it was replaced by song Cheng's smile.

Song Cheng's smile is very real, just Qin Lang's smile, sometimes even she can't understand, is that man smiling?

She once saw his sincere smile, not for him, but for Suman. The woman named Suman has always been rooted in his heart, right?

Even if she didn't say so, he would still care about the woman's every move. On that day, if Suman turned around and said he wanted to be with him, he would not hesitate to kick himself directly, even without hesitation.

Or is the conscience discovered, tell oneself, oneself may have loved her, later? Later that is no later, her eyes slightly squint, and finally is direct, that is to say.

"Have you ever thought about The idea of living here. "

This is a sentence that song Cheng suddenly said. It really made Nansheng pause, and she began to realize this problem.

If you live here, it's great! There's nothing bad about it. She just thinks it's good. At least it's the same from any angle.

She was lazy for half a day and said something directly.

"In fact, there is not much Not good! If only we could get in touch with the outside. "

Song Cheng really seems to live like an old cadre. Probably the only place with Internet is his study and his mobile phone.

But he is not easy to take out, and the study is still installed fingerprint lock, really want to open the kind of no way.

Her a pair of eyes slightly squint, is heartless, is should be under a sentence.

"Yes, of course."

There is really nothing wrong here! In his opinion, at least, there is nothing wrong with it.When she finished this sentence, song Cheng was gradually relieved, as long as she liked it.

Well, it's probably worth it? This is probably the purpose of his doing those things. All the purposes are just one. He is happy.

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