Chapter 398： Can't be wasted

Chapter 398 can't be wasted

Zhou Beicheng looked at her cold expression, raised his hand and took off her hat.

Meng Yutang turned to look at him.

"Prefer not to say?"

She froze for a moment.

Zhou Beicheng saw at a glance that something was wrong with her.

Meng Yutang turned his head and stared at the dessert in his hand: "It's nothing, I can handle it myself."

Zhou Beicheng looked at her and smiled, raised his hand and rubbed her head: "Tangtang is awesome."

Meng Yutang: "..."

She finally couldn't help looking at him and said, "Don't praise me like that, like a child."

Zhou Beicheng looked at her and smiled: "You are."

"..."

Meng Yutang gave up resistance.

Forget it, let him do whatever he likes.

Zhou Beicheng looked at the half-eaten food in her hand.

Looking at her, she seemed to have no desire to continue eating.

He raised his hand to button the hat for her, and then took the things in his hand.

He heard that girls have big eyes and small stomachs, and they really want to eat the things they bought, but they can't eat after a few bites.

Meng Yutang watched him just take it and then ate the remaining half of her with her fork.

"..."

She frowned and said nothing.

Zhou Beicheng threw the used things into a bag, and when he turned his head, he saw her looking at him.

"What's wrong?"

Meng Yutang raised his hand and leaned over, wiped off the cream on the corner of his lips with his fingertips, and showed him his fingers.

When he saw it clearly, she was about to withdraw her hand when he suddenly grabbed her wrist, kissed her fingertips, and gently rolled the cream into her mouth with the tip of his tongue.

!

Meng Yutang's brain was thundering, and his whole body began to burn from his fingertips to his whole body.

He was so shocked that he forgot to take his hand back.

Until Zhou Beicheng raised his eyes and looked at her with a chuckle: "Don't waste it."

She took her hand back as if she had been electrocuted.

The next moment is to open the door immediately.

Zhou Beicheng immediately stretched out his hand to hold him back.

"What are you running for?"

Meng Yutang turned to look at him, and he looked at her with a smile, and his deep laughter was still in his ears.

Vibrating from the chest cavity, it seems very happy.

She was immediately stimulated.

raised his hand and closed the door again.

"No, breathable!"

Zhou Beicheng looked at her and felt happier.

She rarely shows other emotions.

Such a lively appearance made him feel very cherished.

"Sugar sugar."

"what."

Obviously angry tone.

Zhou Beicheng raised his lips and raised his hand to pat her hat.

"Look at me."

Meng Yutang ignored him.

Zhou Beicheng raised his hand again to squeeze her hand.

"Sugar sugar."

Meng Yutang couldn't bear it anymore and turned to look at him.

Turned his head and bumped into his arms.

Zhou Beicheng leaned over and hugged her in his arms.

Like smooth hair, patted her on the back lightly.

Dou Qiaoan, who came by the side of the road at some time, watched with relish.

"He said he didn't have a leg, and he hugged me and told me he didn't have a leg, tsk tsk tsk, these two people are really a good match, each of them only has the other's two faces that are really white. Damn!"

She withdrew her gaze and leaned against the wall to reply to the message.

With a smile on the corner of his lips, he edited three words.

【did you miss me. 】

Then it was sent to three people at the same time.

Then he smiled with satisfaction.

"That's right, give every little brother who loves me a chance."

When Meng Yutang got out of the car, he looked up and saw Dou Qiaoan leaning against the wall and looking at her gossipingly with a smile on his face.

She was not surprised.

Turning his head, he saw Zhou Beicheng get off the car as well.

"Why don't you leave yet?"

She couldn't take it anymore, why is this person so clingy?

Zhou Beicheng looked at her with a helpless smile.

Mr. Zhou: How can it be broken if my wife is not clingy? Waiting online is very urgent~

[When I was writing this chapter, I was screaming, with a little bit of astringency (manual dog head)]

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