Chapter 122

Name:Why we meet so late Author:芳苓
He called me Yaoyao, in front of he Zhongyu.

I naturally know that he did it on purpose.

But I feel aggrieved in my heart. I'm in the arms of Lawson. His arms are warm, so I don't want to let go.

I heard he Zhongyu behind saying hello to Luo Weisen.

But no matter he Zhongyu or Luo Weisen, their voices are strange and cold.

I frown irritably.

I just want him to leave.

I don't know what kind of Psychology I want to show him the intimacy between me and Lawson.

I put one hand around lowerson's waist, one hand stretched out to his neck, tiptoed on his forehead, pretended to poke, ambiguous and capricious: "hate... Come to pick me up, don't say a word, didn't you play enough last night?"

I felt that lowerson's body was stiff, but his eyes were faint and narrow.

I'm a little nervous: Lawson, you cooperate with me... You have to cooperate with me

Seeing that he didn't move, I blinked and motioned.

"Song Yao... You are not enthusiastic enough..." he leaned over and bit my earlobe, so softly that only I could hear him!

Looking at Luo Weisen's eyes like water, the corner of his mouth pulled up a shallow radian, not smiling. No, he's already chuckling. I could tell from his laughter that lowerson was in a good mood.

I hate it!

But... I'll do what he wants.

I turned to see he Zhongyu. He didn't go, and he was nailed behind me like a stake. He Zhongyu looks very depressed. He put his hand in his pocket, which was different from luoweisen's face full of spring. His eyes staring at me were sad, but the eyes looking at luoweisen were full of a sense of killing.

Ha ha... Men.

But I hate the way he Zhongyu looks at me.

I'm just selling in front of my lover. It's a sentiment between men and women. Besides, it's not the first time I've been coquetting in the arms of Lawson.

I just looked at him cunningly, then raised my face and put a kiss on his lips.

I haven't branded my kiss yet. Lawson gave it back in time and pecked it hard.

"Baby... Sweetheart... Sweetheart... I miss you again... Let's get in the car, right in the car..." he pretended to be in a hurry and observed he Zhongyu's reaction.

I saw that he Zhongyu's brow had been twisted into a knot in one's heart.

Obviously, what lowerson said was very harsh to him.

He couldn't help it. He reached out and grabbed me. I broke away. He tugged forward persistently, but this time he grabbed my hair carelessly. I called out and cried out that it hurt.

He Zhongyu's hand loosened.

Lawson's face was black. He warned he Zhongyu: "Yaoyao is my woman. Be polite to her!"

"Your woman?"

"Isn't it?" With that, Luo Weisen tightened my waist and looked at me domineeringly and eagerly, "Yao Yao, you have a word!"

I was stunned.

Well, you luoweisen, quietly kick the ball at my feet. He just wants to force me to make an answer.

I gave him a white look.

However, in order to stimulate he Zhongyu and let him go quickly, I exaggerated to throw a wink at Luo Weisen, reached out and beat him on the chest deliberately, pouted his lips, and the voice was so sweet that he was tired of death! It's clear that people have said for a long time that they would like to be your little woman, but you still have to ask them to say it yourself! "