Xiang's group
after sending the second message in the evening, they directly threw the mobile phone aside, and the whole person leaned back on the sofa.
With her dark eyes closed, she sighed a long time. The whole person leaned against there with a blank brain.
I have to rest for more than an hour. I slowly open my eyes in the evening.
I took care of my long hair carefully. I looked down at the time on my eyes and wrists in the evening. I found that it was almost over. Then I slowly got up, picked up my coat and left directly.
The evening of Meijing western restaurant was 15 minutes earlier than expected. She sat quietly on the chair, looking at the juice in the crystal cup, her eyes flickering slightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
At about six o'clock, I saw a woman in a plaid coat and a black scarf in the evening.
Although she didn't know Fang Miaomiao's specific appearance, when she saw the woman at the first sight, she subconsciously confirmed that it was her.
She raised her hand slightly and raised her voice to indicate, "Miss Fang!"
Hearing the sound of the evening, Fang Miaomiao's step was sluggish. She wrapped the scarf tightly again, then took a deep breath and walked over.
Coming to the evening, Fang Miaomiao looks at her from a commanding position. Her voice is full of vigilance, "you, you didn't arrange a reporter?"
Xiumei picked her eyebrows lightly. Listening to Fang Miaomiao's words, she grabbed the tip of her nose in the evening and said with a pretence of regret: "Oh, I'm really a little sorry that I was reminded by you for seven times. Why didn't I expect to arrange a reporter?"
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Speechless, she tugs at the corners of her mouth and listens to what she says in the evening. Fang Miaomiao's originally tight heart is slightly put down.
She carefully pulled out the chair and sat on the opposite side of the evening. "What do you want me to do?"
His narrow eyes half narrowed and took a sip of his cup late at night. Then he said with a light smile, "Miss Fang, I don't think you need to be so nervous. I just want to see you. There's no other meaning."
Although she said so late at night, Fang Miaomiao was still alert. She quickly looked around her and said in a low voice, "you have no other meaning. Would you send me such a message? Are you kidding me
Red lips slightly Yang, the evening light wave in the hands of the cup, light said: "do you think?"
With her right hand clenched, Fang Miaomiao frowned tightly and looked at the evening. In her heart, she couldn't see whether what she had just said was true or not.
Nervously licked the dry lip corner, Fang Miaomiao tightly gazed at the evening, "you, what do you have to say directly, don't make detours with me."
Shuiliang's eyes half squint, slender fingertips beat rhythmically on the table top, leaning lazily on the back of the chair late at night, looking at Fang Miaomiao's tense appearance, her red lips slightly hook, and she said, "OK, since this is the case, then I won't go around with you."
"I ask you, why do you do this?"
When she was just late, she was sitting at the corner of her mouth.Looking at her, she shook her head slightly in the evening, raised her chin slightly, pointed to the warm water on the table, and said faintly, "drink your saliva, now you are too nervous."