"Don't go!" Wang Xueying still closed her eyes, but her small hand clenched the corner of her clothes showed no sign of loosening.
"I knew you were pretending. OK, I should serve you. I'm finished. Can you stop? It's more than eleven o'clock. I have to go back to bed. "
"I won't let you go! I, i... I'm afraid. "
"Are you still afraid? Come on, it's not like your character at all. "
"Today is Valentine's day. I managed to sneak over from home to spend the festival with you. How can you let me alone?"
"I didn't let you sneak out. No, you sneaked out? It seems that your father and your sister can't take care of you. "
"My dad? He is busy with one fox spirit after another every night, as well as my sister. I don't know what ecstasy soup you filled her. When he comes home, he faces the computer and makes phone calls again and again. It's all about work. I'm alone in a large villa with hundreds of square meters. "
Wang Xueying slowly opened her bloodshot eyes and looked pitifully at Shen Dapeng. "We don't do anything. Will you just lie down with me? Don't worry, I won't touch you, and I don't like to force others. "
"Uh!!!" Shen Dapeng tried not to laugh.
'I'll watch and never touch you; I'll hug and do nothing; I'll just rub it and don't go in... "Aren't these words a trick of a little boy to cheat a little girl? How can you say it from a little girl named Wang Xueying? It's like he's the poor man who's about to be cheated.
"I'm serious. I don't do anything. Just let me know that someone is willing to accompany me and let me know that someone will care about me and take care of me, okay?" Wang Xueying's voice was choking, but the corners of her eyes didn't pretend to be poor tears, but looked stubborn.
"You..."
Wang Xueying's appearance makes Shen Dapeng's mind reflect a word, pitiful! He doesn't know what's going on with Wang Xueying. A little girl who doesn't worry about food and clothing and is loved by everyone. She clearly lives like a princess. How can she have such a loving expression? Can't they be indifferent to their family affection?
"Please... Don't go, stay with me." With the strong smell of wine, Wang Xueying sighed a long time. The tip of her nose was sour, but she just held back her tears and broke the embankment. Instead, she smoked her nose like nothing.
"If I don't go, your sister will have to kill me."
Shen Dapeng saw Wang Xueying's pitiful side for the first time, but in any case, it's not normal for single men and few women to share a room. It's boring and hateful gossip for people who don't know the situation to see.
"I ran out secretly. She didn't know I came to you." Wang Xueying pulled Shen Dapeng, who was half squatting and bent, onto the bed. Her small hand also changed from dragging Shen Dapeng's clothes to holding her arm.
"Your sister knows that she called me at noon and asked me to take good care of you... Oh, I'll go!" Before Shen Dapeng finished speaking, he was kicked off the bed by Wang Xueying without warning.
Wang Xueying's foot hit the waist and kicked Shen Dapeng sitting on the ground for a while. He didn't have the strength to get up. He rubbed the kicked waist innocently, "girl, are you crazy? It hurts."
"You go. I don't need your company. I'm fine alone." Wang Xueying glared at Shen Dapeng angrily, twisted her body around left and right, wrapped her body tightly in a quilt, and her head got into the quilt.
"Hey, you kicked me, you still have reason?"
Shen Dapeng endured the pain in his waist and stood up. He thought he was in good health by running every morning. But I don't know where Wang Xueying came from just now. It seemed that he didn't have much strength, but it hurt his waist. But it's worth thinking about getting rid of Wang Xueying's "magic claw".
Shen Dapeng stood by the bed and waited for two or three minutes, but he didn't see Wang Xueying talking to him again. It seemed that the girl was really angry, and the pain in his waist eased a lot. He wanted to take the opportunity to leave, and he was afraid that Wang Xueying would be angry and do something stupid.
"Hey, girl, I'm kidding you. I don't hurt at all. Would you like to get up and try again?"
“……”
"Xueying? If you don't talk, I'll leave! "
"Woo Hoo!!"
"Wang Xueying, you've had enough. I didn't annoy you. Why are you crying?"
There were bursts of low sobs and cries from Wang Xueying in the quilt. Shen Dapeng was depressed and helpless, and he didn't know where to offend Wang Xueying. He told Wang Yuying the news of Wang Xueying in the county, but also to prevent Wang Huailong and Wang Yuying from worrying. It was obviously a good intention. How did he get to Wang Xueying again.
"Shen Dapeng, Shen Dapeng! What else do you want from me? I like you and can tolerate you, but you can't bully me, can you? Shen Dapeng, you, you are so bullying! " Wang Xueying suddenly got out of the bed, kicked the quilt from the bed to the ground, stood up and pointed to Shen Dapeng, and began to roar with wailing.
"How can I bully you?" Shen Dapeng retreated in fear. For his personal safety, he tried to keep a safe distance from Wang Xueying as far as possible.
"Shen Dapeng, I'm a girl. I've confessed to you several times. You ruthlessly refuse me every time. I like you. I can put down face and dignity and stick to you regardless of other people's sarcasm, but you can't even give me the chance to get along? You have to try to understand me before you know how good I am! "
Wang Xueying was anxious, angry and aggrieved. Her tears flowed down like rain. She couldn't help it. She didn't want to wipe it. She jumped excitedly on the bed and waved her arms with her hands, hoping to vent her grievances. "You like Cao Mengyuan, I can recognize that she has the personality and family background that all boys like. She is beautiful and excellent, But I can rob her and argue with her.
But... But last time I went back to the county, how did you get involved with my sister again? When I know my sister likes you too, can you understand my mood? From small to large, except my mother, only my sister is the best to me. I like her doll. She gives it to me. I like her skirt. She gives it to me. She gives me everything I like.
But what does that mean? You are different! You are not a doll, skirt, high-heeled shoes, nor an object. We can't let you come and go. I can see how much my sister likes you and cares about you. I also know that my sister won't continue to let me because I am her sister.
You know what? For your word, she can give up my father's company and take the money to do business with you; For you, she would slap me in the face, but she never touched my finger; For you, she can stay away from me and my father for the new year, stay awake for hours for days and nights, hide in the house and concentrate on studying the sales advertising of shit functional drinks. Do you know, do you know!! "