Chapter 1377

"Are you perfunctorizing me?"

He looked at her sharply.

“……”

Young master, do you look drunk when you are drunk? Why do you think so clearly?

"Why are you putting me off?" Seeing that she didn't speak, her eyes were cold when she met the scene. "You don't love me anymore?"

Who's going to save her.

She's going to be autistic.

"Love, I love you, I love you to death." White tea tries to keep smiling.

"You're putting me off again." I'm even more unhappy when it comes to the occasion.

"What do you want, young master?"

White tea asked patiently.

Sit there and point to your lips.

“……”

Bai Cha squatted in front of him, turned her eyes and looked at the taxi waiting outside the window. With a sigh, she stretched out her hand and fished out the neck of the scene, raised her head and kissed him, covering his lips.

I don't know if it's because of drinking too much wine. His lips are very hot, burning her. She looks at him, and what's boiling in his dark eyes.

The next second, his hand is on the back of her head.

It's a kiss.

When the white tea finally left, there were a lot of onlookers, from the manager to the waiter, and even the kitchen staff came out.

"Would you like to take a picture of her with an embarrassed smile?" asked the manager

Leave a ghost.

White tea looked at them with tears and smiles. When she turned her head to the scene, she begged, "please, get up and go back, OK?"

I was very satisfied when I was given a kiss. My eyes were just staring at her, smelling her jaw, "OK."

“……”

Your uncle.

White tea in the heart secretly scold a, when the scene just put her hand on her shoulder, by her own help up, deftly with her to go out.

As soon as he got to the door, the manager came out and pulled Ling Yu out wisely and put him in the co driver's seat of the taxi, leaving two seats in the back row to look at her, "Miss, so you don't have to separate."

“……”

Thank you!

Bai Cha really didn't know what to say. When she pushed the car to the scene, she sat in the car, reached out to close the door, and reported the location of the pedestrian mall to the driver.

She sat by the window, and WAN Cheng would be crowded in the middle of the scene.

She turned her eyes to look out of the window, the city's lights and shadows continue to retreat.

The smell of wine in the car made people feel uncomfortable. Bai Cha pressed down the window a little and let the wind blow up and sweep her hair. Suddenly, her shoulder sank. She looked sideways and saw that she was leaning on her shoulder with a bit of drunkenness.

"I wrote your name."

He said suddenly in a low voice, with a sort of unexplained plaintive, childish tone.

White tea turns her eyes to see him, leaning against her to look at the front of the scene, and says to herself, "I have never written about others, I have never liked others."

"I believe you."

Seeing him like this, Bai Cha's heart softened and her voice softened. She raised her hand and gently touched the corner of his eye, thinking, "but there's one thing I don't understand. You found the note on the third floor, why didn't you take it out?"

"I thought it was yours. I'm going to hide."

He leaned on her shoulder and walked low.

"Don't you think it's mine to hide?" Bai Cha laughs. After laughing for two seconds, she suddenly can't smile. Her expression on her face is gradually solidified. She is stuck in the toilet that day. What he said to her asked her if she likes women. "I'll go. When I go to the scene, you don't think I'm right for Zhou Chunxi

…”

It's amazing.

From the beginning, she thought he liked Zhou Chunxi, he thought she liked Zhou Chunxi?

So he's holding on to it?

Didn't you get it until the reunion?

Is a smart person so mentally retarded emotionally?

White tea heart capital of a "lying trough", raised his hand to push the head on the shoulder, "get out of the way, I want to calm down."

MMP。

There's no magic misunderstanding.

As soon as he pushed it away, he wrapped it around her shoulders when he met the scene. His handsome face was close to her ears, and his black eyes were staring at her deeply.

White tea wants to push him again, when the scene, her low voice rings out close to her ears, "I can't get out of the way, I've been out of the way for too long."

“……”

White tea is helpless.

"Do you know how many calls I have made to you in the past four years?" He said, "I know you don't need that number, I know you won't answer it, I know you don't want to see us old people again, but I can't control myself."

Smell speech, white tea eyes shocked, she turned her head to look at the scene, hit into his eyes deep sorrow.

The light flowing outside the window changed on his angular face."I've never really tried to think so much about a person, worrying about gain and loss."

“……”

"I haven't tried so many nights of insomnia for a person, trying to be hysterical while persuading myself to give up."

Then, he didn't know what to think of, and laughed at himself, "do you know what I want to do when I'm the craziest? I want to go transsexual. After drinking, I've even found a foreign hospital. "

He smiles, his eyes full of broken wounds.

“……”

White tea looked at him and couldn't smile. Her heart seemed to be cut.

"White tea..." When the scene reached out and pinched her chin, black eyes staring at her bitterly, "you know? You've tortured me. "

"When it comes to the occasion..."

She whispered out his name.

"You can't change your husband. Your husband can only be me in his last life, this life and next life." He said in a pitiful tone, "you can't torture me any more. I also have parents' pain."

It seems that she deliberately ignored and bullied him in recent years.

White tea helplessly looking at him, just about to speak, he low eyes, eyes fell on her lips, soon kiss over.

Lips touch together, the hot temperature passed, she gazed at the sadness of his eyes, heart beat.

"Two little bees, fly to the flowers!"

Over there, Wan Cheng waved his little wings and leaned towards them. He looked at them with interest. His eyes blinked. "Two little bees, are you picking honey, too?"

When the scene, he kisses white tea attentively, releases a hand, directly covers Wan Cheng's face and pushes back.

"Bang."

There was a loud noise.

Half of Wan Cheng's face was photographed directly back on the car window and deformed.

When it comes to the scene, he stretches his arm and presses his head so that he doesn't disturb himself. He still lowers his head and kisses the person in front of him, holding her soft and waxy lips, and tastes constantly.

He smelled of wine between his lips. He was drunk and didn't smell bad at all.

The light outside the window shone on their faces.

The depth of his eyes almost drowned her.

Bai Cha is one of them. Until the driver gets up repeatedly and looks at them in the rearview mirror, she pushes away the scene with a red face and explains awkwardly, "sorry, this is my boyfriend and old classmates. They are all drunk. Don't mind."

"Nothing." The driver said he understood, "four hundred bucks on the bus."