Chapter 1470

Along the line of sight, see that Chai Yan diao'er langdang face smile, Chi yuewan inexplicably began to love the woman in his family.

Men are really born in the blessing, do not know the blessing, even if you take the stars off the sky to the woman in front of you, but it is a flash in the pan intersection, even if it is really married in the future, that once true? Is it comparable? All of a sudden, Chi yuewan has a deep premonition: one day, he will regret for today and his willfulness!

Compared with the "little king of hell" in front of him, Chi yuewan is more interested in the mysterious "night Luo" in her heart!

A woman with such skill is not too bad, is she? At least in Chi yuewan's heart, she should be better than the woman who sold her body on the stage!

Coincidentally, in fact, almost all the people present have this kind of cognition.

After two words, the two of them shifted their positions again. They had been interrupted, and it was not easy to turn over the old account again. Naturally, the embarrassment of the previous block was over.

After a short period of stagnation, soon, the auction began solemnly.

Because of these two episodes, Chi yuewan is also connected with Qin Moyu. She likes to absorb warmth in front of him at this time of the year, and she also begins to resist someone's approach. Even if it's just a simple hug or a light hug, Chi yuewan doesn't feel like intimacy or etiquette. In a word, all of Qin Moyu's actions, big and small, are taking advantage of her Animals!

So, unconsciously, she also kept a distance from him.

How can this obvious change escape Qin Moyu's eyes, especially in this sensitive period of time, so most of the time, two people retreat, one advance, one hide and one chase.

"Wanwan -"

he hooked her with one hand and put her in front of him. As soon as Qin Moyu was about to say something, another light came obliquely. At the same time, the voice that he couldn't believe was still ringing:

"740000! No.19 ~ "

they looked at each other, and they were all confused again. Chi yuewan found that Qin Moyu's other hand was raised, and the number plate was stuck on the periphery of his sleeve. In a moment, not only Chi yuewan's eyebrows were frowning, but also Qin Moyu's brain was empty.

If one is an accident, are two still accidents?

Isn't that a coincidence?

But he clearly remembered that he had put the number plate far away from the back of his body. How could he still run to the sleeve?

At this time, because he wanted to cuddle Chi yuewan, Qin Moyu was also standing. He raised his hand because he saw a wisp of Chi yuewan's short hair falling down. One side of his hair and the top of his head were stained with down hair. He raised his hand because he wanted to remove the white hair from her head.

The old story repeats itself. Once again, the dazzling light and Qi's eyes gather.

Chi yuewan gave Qin Moyu a hard push. The grievance and resentment on his face were obvious. Qin Moyu was even more angry, and his face turned black directly.

Once, he pulled down the number plate on his sleeve, which was also a little incredible: what happened tonight, why is it so evil?

Looking at the number plate, he turned around and then put it on his body. As soon as he got close, the two basically stuck together. It seemed that there was an attraction. Although it was not as strong as a magnet, it was absolutely no problem to take a few steps!

After tearing it off again, he could see that there was a circle of adhesive marks on the edge of the number plate he got, which was similar to the one he had been told to tear, leaving some adhesive marks. Today, the coat he was wearing was similar to the thickened outside of the thin woolen cloth. The outside was not smooth. The two could stick together once they touched, and they could stick firmly with a little force.

Eyes unconsciously closed, a burst of Qin Mo Yu's pressure almost didn't bite off: really beep dog!

When he thought about it, he understood that the first time was because of the quarrel with yuewan. He didn't pay attention to the number plate in his hand or where it was thrown. He didn't know how it got to him. Anyway, there was an oolong. But after taking it down, in order to prevent another accident, he took the number plate to the position behind him, just for fear of encountering this kind of Oolong again Thinking that yuewan was in front of him, he would not move in the back direction. Even if he moved, he was in the side of his body. As long as the hand inside was not raised, he could not get out of this kind of Wulong.

At this time, looking back, Qin Moyu probably thought that it must have been the time when the delivery boy accidentally rubbed him, spilled some wine and apologized to them. He also subconsciously avoided and asked for a tissue. Who would think how to act when he was in a panic? He forgot about this, and the number plate had a slight luminous effect. He put it in the reverse direction, and the light was dim. It must have been stuck behind the sleeve at that time, because it was on the outside of the arm, and then it came back to the original position, and the light was disordered. He didn't notice that this move was an Oolong again!

To cry without tears, Qin Moyu only felt that he had a bad night!

But every time the light came, it was the most intimate moment. Looking at Chi yuewan in front of her, I could see that she was about to cry. Qin Moyu's heart seemed to be brokenIn this state, no matter whether it is oolong or not, outsiders don't know the inside story. When he holds a woman but goes to shoot another woman for the first time, isn't it equivalent to suggesting something and hitting her face in public?

He felt that today's point was too bad. His attention was all in front of him. Qin Moyu could not care about the auction, so he reached out and hugged her:

"wanwan --"

to say "I'm sorry", Qin Moyu was shocked that these three words were too pale. He asked her out to make her happy, but he didn't expect to make her sad one after another. Qin Moyu's voice was extremely soft:

"I didn't mean to!"

When he spoke, he could not help sighing. He made three mistakes in one night. How bad was he? Such an explanation was not convincing even to him.

And at this time, Chi yuewan's heart can't help wandering: is it an accident? What's the coincidence that he's shot twice?

After all, women's ideas are different from men's. instead of "bad luck" and "bad luck" in her mind, they are "fate", "destiny" and "fate"!