Chapter 1094

But at present, Bo grandfather seems to think he is slow, can't help but remind: "young man, what are you doing, hurry up!"

Bo Huan drank his beer slowly and looked at him.

Deep in her heart, like the sound of a drum beating, Bo Huan knew that she was waiting for him to speak and wanted to know what he would say to herself.

Yes, even if she pushed him away.

She also wanted to look forward to something at the moment.

But the next second.

Arthur finally got up his courage, but when he wanted to open his mouth, his head seemed to be kicked by a donkey for a moment. He lost his memory. He said, "Huanhuan, do you want this jar?"

Huanhuan, do you want this jar?

As soon as the words came out, the surroundings were suddenly silent.

Until --

"poof --!"

Old man Bo turned his head and puffed out his beer.

Then he coughed again and again.

Damn it.

He couldn't swallow the drink.

And Bo Huan said "

the corners of her eyes faintly puffed, and her heart suddenly filled with thousands of emotions, but in the end, it turned into a helpless sigh in her heart.

Sure enough, it's impossible to expect him to say anything nice.

Now, as soon as Arthur spoke, he seemed to realize that he was saying something ridiculous. He turned red and stammered: "no, no, I mean, Huan, Huan --"

"well, what do you want to say, do you want the jar? Why, after being a street singer in China, now I come to Paris to collect cans

Bo Huan is holding beer in one hand, one finger falls on knee, bend slightly, have rhythm, knock once and for all.

She seemed to be serious, but she had a few unspeakable teasing and teasing, which made Arthur almost want to find a hole in the ground.

Hot on the face.

But Arthur in the end is aloof, slightly side over the face, a word did not say, pale pink lips light pursed, let the hot ears wantonly diffuse.

And Bo Huan looked at his delicate white face, the thin red in the cold moonlight, and his dark eyes became deeper.

She slipped down her throat and her fingers curled up slightly.

It seems that the man in front of me is so Beautiful and delicious, so Delicious.

She just looked at it like this, and a desire sprang up in her body, stirring and stirring.

Although he is very handsome, casual, aloof and uninhibited, but in men and women's emotional is so pure, simple, that kind of steel temperament, at this time in her here, has become the capital to lure her.

How to look at it, it seems that they have a different taste.

The atmosphere between the two people is so delicate, the more hot atmosphere pervades the whole body of two people.

However, the next second --

"what!? Granddaughter, do you know him? "

Old man Bo was stunned and his face was confused.

When did his lovely daughter get to know this young man? With their friendship, didn't his precious granddaughter tell him??!

Thin Huan light um sound, "is to know."

Arthur's heart trembled, but old man Bo blew his hair. "You know why you don't tell me, then he has a sweetheart, how can he still be nervous about you, blush and heartbeat, go home with grandfather, don't talk to such a big pig hoof."

Bo Huan was directly pulled up and left.

But behind him, a sentence suddenly rang out -

[brother nine: 3 make up for the front, today there is more, the storm is crying, last night it said it was too sleepy to sleep, don't fight, try to make up for it, the storm will be on the 10th next month]

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