Chapter 297

Cloud Pan Pan Pan, first closed his eyes, palm because of tension, sweat.

Then suddenly she wanted to see what Joe looked like.

Qiao Shiyue did not close his eyes, the pair of eyes have been very calm, at the moment like the rippling lake.

There was a hazy mist in his dark eyes.

I don't know if he is also nervous. The light shines on his delicate face, and the sweat floating on it can be seen.

As if knowing what she was thinking, Joe blinked more and more, and her long, thick eyelashes swept under her eyelids.

The empty hand crossed her hand.

Both hands were wet.

His lips slid down her lips to the corners of her lips, then to her cheeks.

The movement was gentle and slow, and the cloud was in general. He felt that the skin on his waist was burning with his hands.

My heart seems to be burning.

When the ferris wheel rose into the sky, Qiao porcelain still stood at the door and looked down.

Not surprisingly, I saw two people with intimate posture over there.

Even so far away, she seemed to be able to see her brother's movements and expressions.

Flattery is like holding a precious treasure in your hand.

Qiao porcelain is so big that she has seen her brother's appearance when he ascends the altar and when he falls down.

In the eyes of the outsider, Joe is undoubtedly excellent. He can do well as long as he wants to.

She said nothing, but she was always proud of him.

It's just that Joe has never changed whether he's on or off the altar.

He is still the confident and energetic Qiao Shiyue, who can do everything with ease.

Alone at the moment, become humble, low to dust, but happy.

Qiao porcelain thinks, she is sincere hope her brother finds happiness.

The resentment in her heart also disappeared, and she returned to her seat with a smile on her lips.

Face to face with fear to see her little boy also finally relaxed.

When they separated, the cloud was still holding his clothes.

Joe's neat clothes were crumpled by her.

After she saw it, she immediately wanted to let go of her hand, but Qiao Shiyue held down her hand.

He untied the two buttons on the top, and his strict and abstinence appearance suddenly changed. At the moment, Qiao Shiyue, like an immortal with human fireworks, was full of laziness and temptation.

Joe rubbed the corners of her lips more and more and said, "have you ever thought that you are not the only one who knows?"

The clouds were in a daze.

She really didn't think about it.

After all, she always felt that these were coincidences.

But I didn't think that Joe knew her identity sooner or later.

Joe loosened her waist and stepped back.

His clothes were in a mess, but they didn't look sloppy.

Qiao Shiyue's voice was a little hoarse, he said: "Ji mang Mang, I like you, but I'm not a powerful person, not a famous anchor, not a famous professional player, and even carry a curse on my back..."

"but I still want to ask you, how about you? do you like me? Do you like Joe Shiyue standing in front of you now

There was a hint of uncertainty in his tone.

He has always been doing everything in his hands, can turn around and leave in those dirty things.

But I don't know if he can be so handsome if she refuses him.

He lived a free and unrestrained life, but did not expect to meet a her.

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