Chapter 624

To be exact, at this moment, ye Yundan is very close to Huang Xing. The fragrance on his body, with a kind of beauty's unique flavor, comes to his face, making Huang Xing feel a little tipsy.

From wonton Xi Shi in the past to the owner of Xinyuan fast food restaurant now, her temperament can not be defined by a peddler. That face of peerless grace, but God's preference and gift, anyone who saw, feel beautiful, surging.

She looked at her quietly, her eyes blinking, her mouth smiling, a little shy. All of a sudden, she grasped Huang Xing's hand and stepped up some strength: stand up, stand up!

Huang Xing Leng for a while, but still with the ground to stand up.

She put her hand on Huang Xing's shoulder and looked at him with emotion: dance a dance.

what? Huang Xing has a bitter smile: dancing? What do you think, you. I don't like that.

Ye Yundan turns on a piece of music on his mobile phone in a narcissistic way. No matter whether Huang Xing agrees or not, he begins to twist his body and lead him to dance.

Huang Xing felt that this situation came too suddenly, and he was caught off guard psychologically. Without excessive, without any signs, ye Yundan suddenly danced with himself. To some extent, Huang Xing is a pure blind dancer. He doesn't know what kind of dance ye Yundan dances. But also in can't help, echoed her action and music melody.

Beauty in the arms, romantic and warm, leisure and elegant. Presumably, those so-called celebrities are fond of dancing.

Huang Xing said something unnaturally: when did you become so romantic? And dancing.

Ye Yundan said shyly: I've always been very romantic, but you haven't found it. Usually, you are tired and I am also tired. In my spare time, I dance to relieve my fatigue and mediate my mood.

Huang Xing laughs at himself: the key is that I can't jump.

Ye Yundan stressed: the highest level of dance is not able to dance. Everything moves with your heart.

"What a profound theory!" Huang Xing exclaimed: according to you, those who can't dance are the best!

Ye Yundan put his whole head forward and said: at least in my heart, you are a very... Excellent dancer.

"Me, me?" Huang Xingxun said with a smile: don't tease me. If I can dance well, I'm afraid... I'm afraid there's no one in the world who can't dance!

Ye Yundan said gently: dance, move with your heart, move with your dream. You are my dream.

Huang Xing was stunned!

Dare to love ye Yundan, how suddenly poetic!

Dance with gentle steps and warm feelings. These two pairs of eyes full of youth and dreams blend in the collision. As if, is playing the signal with the heart.

Gradually, ye Yundan calmly hooked Huang Xing's neck. The warm palm behind his neck was like a hot spring, soft and comfortable. She raised her head slightly, but suddenly stopped. Her sexy and gentle lips seemed to yearn for some real moistening.

So much so that she took the initiative, gently, with her mouth close to his lips.

Between the touch of lips, waves rise and fall. Huang Xing's body, then can't help shaking.

Life is full of irresistible ambiguity. Sometimes, the more you resist, the more you promise. Like, right now.

They hugged each other, and the music sound, which was already unimportant, could be regarded as an accompaniment.

A long kiss, this pair of young men and women, to a new vision and height. As a result, Huang Xing is eager to continue to sublimate with her. His heart beat very fast, the soft body, as if with a full magic, let can't stop!

He knew that he was in ye Yundan's dance plan again! A dance, captured him!

Men are like this. There are no men who can't be conquered, only women who can't be conquered.

Ye Yundan is almost close to Huang Xing's cheek. Her delicate skin gently touches each sensitive nerve cell in Huang Xing's body.

Ye Yundan said softly: at noon today, I'm yours!

Such a gentle sentence, let me feel like the weight of a thousand jin! Let Huang Xing's heart shake up layers of ripples. His heart, like the sea, is surging and surging, as if by a strong air current from outer space, blowing up a never-ending vortex. This vortex, straight to the sky!

But Huang Xing still maintained a kind of minimum reason. He shook his head gently and drew a circle on her delicate nose tip: today at noon, I'm just your dance companion. No, no, partner.

Ye Yundan picked his eyes slightly and continued to say softly: I'm yours

Huang Xing also said: partner.

Ye Yundan pinched Huang Xing's ear with one hand, put his lips on it and said softly: I am yours. Heart is also yours.

At this time, ye Yundan's mobile phone, just for a "daughter love", the melodious emotional melody, as if rippling in each other's open hearts: mandarin ducks, butterflies fly, the garden of spring is intoxicating. Ask the holy monk quietly whether his daughter is beautiful or not. When it comes to royal power and wealth, it's afraid of rules and regulations. I just want to be with my lover forever. I love you, I love you, I hope you will always be with me in this life

And ye Yundan seems to be deeply infected, but also along with the light hum up.

Beauty in mind, wonderful music. This is the most beautiful sentiment in the world. Huang Xing as a normal man, how can he not be drunk?

And how can he not understand ye Yundan's affection for himself?

But Huang Xing is Huang Xing after all. Sometimes, he can be sober in intoxication and cool in the heat. There is no real meaning of liuxiahui in this world. Everything is disguised. It's just a superficial legend.

Huang Xing tried his best to hide the impulse that he was about to restrain. He hid his already confused mind with a humorous sentence: have I become a monk?

Ye Yundan just emphasized a sentence with great emotion: ask the holy monk quietly, is her daughter beautiful?

Huang Xing pretends to be confused: daughter? It's a long way off.

Ye Yundan immediately changed his voice and hummed: quietly asked the monk, is Yundan beautiful, is Yundan beautiful? I wish I could be with you forever

Huang Xing nodded his head when he didn't answer the question: good, good singing. In the next edition of journey to the west, the king of daughter country will let you play.

Ye Yundan's eyebrows moved a little: are you so puzzled?

Huang Xing very tangled smile: Yundan, sorry.

"Sorry?" Ye Yundan has been soft voice, suddenly added a lot of decibels, although the tone is still not very high, but with a bit of emotion in it: why do you want to say sorry to me? I, ye Yundan... Yes, I have... Had a bad experience, but... But... But I have changed.

Huang Xing nodded: I am very pleased, now you, self-improvement, self-reliance.

Ye Yundan burst of bitter smile: don't talk big, empty talk is good, self-reliance, alas, this is not the ideological and moral class, often put forward slogans. Huang Xing, I have no other idea. I just want to be the one who cares about you and accompanies you. That's enough.

Huang Xing asked: aren't you accompanying me now.

Ye Yundan gently opened his lips and tried to say: do you... Do you think I am... Do you think active women have no good things.

Huang Xing shook her head and patted her gently on the shoulder: you are a good girl. Think about your future while you are young.

"The future?" Ye Yundan asked: what's the future? The future... The future husband?

Huang Xing stressed: of course.

Ye Yundan said: you are telling me that this person can't be you, right?

Huang Xing Leng for a moment, I do not know how to answer. After thinking for a moment, he took the way of self mockery and said with a smile: I have broken the grass! I don't want to betray. At least, in my opinion, love needs to be maintained and insisted, not used to betray! I've had a failed marriage, and I

Ye Yundan interrupted him: your Lord is Fu Jie, right?

Yellow star does not set whether or not.

Ye Yundan gently smile, the desolation of smile, the helplessness of smile: but she is now... What she is doing to you now, don't you know? She pairs up with Bao Shijie every day. You have already been left behind by her! For such a love, you have to continue to stick to it?

Huang Xing stressed: it's not what you see! Today... No, yesterday, we... We opened up and said something.

Ye Yundan: yesterday? last night? Are you together?

Huang shook his head, but then nodded again.

Ye Yundan's pupil dilates sharply: you... She... The night she spent in your home?

"That's not true." Huang Xing said: Yes, there are some problems in my relationship with Fu Jie. But I believe these problems can be dealt with and remedied.

Ye Yundan asked: how to make up? Glue? 502？ 101？ Love is not stuck by glue, it should be like a magnet, attracting each other. You've been married once. Why are you so simple?

Huang Xing sighed: it's not me, but

He didn't say the following.

Maybe it's the fear of being refuted and criticized by Ye Yundan.

"I don't care, I don't care!" Ye Yundan suddenly shook his head emotionally, and then stretched out his hand to hold Huang Xing's waist tightly: I just like you! God let me meet you and know you. I can't control my feelings for you. Every time I see you and think of you, my heart is both excited and painful... I don't want to suffer any more

Huang Xing tentatively pushes her away: but if you go on like this again, you will suffer for a lifetime, you know?

"I don't care, I will!" Ye Yundan emphasizes almost coquettishly.

Huang Xing gave a bitter smile, laughing at what is the love in the world!

A rush of mobile phone rings. Huang Xing moved ye Yundan's arm and took out his mobile phone to have a look. He was surprised.

In fact, this is not a call, but a reminder! here we are? So soon?