Night Mo Xuan pinches her chin to kiss past.
Slightly pale lip color with a light cool, like flying snowflakes, but after falling on her lips, but gradually become hot up.
Han Qin thought that he was still holding her chin. If it wasn't for her, it would be wonderful.
Unfortunately, she saw all this in her eyes, and then she felt very sad.
Kissing can make people excited, may make him forget the pain?
Thinking of this, Han Mu Zi blinked. She had made an agreement with him that she would not kiss her without her permission, but now it's a special situation, or She'd better give me a response?
Just as I was thinking, the touch on my lips suddenly disappeared.
Han Mu Zi recovered and saw the night ink Xuan looking at her.
Cough Is it because he is thinking about other things, distracted, and let him know?
Han Mu Zi is a little embarrassed, subconsciously bite the lower lip, want to take the initiative to kiss up.
Night Mo Xuan pupil suddenly enlarge a few minutes, the next second he dangerously narrowed his eyes, press and hold the back of her head.
The sweetness of the kiss gradually drives away the uneasiness and pain of yemoxuan
They were kissing in the old house.
On the other side, in a house in Sunshine Community.
Xiao Su sits on the sofa in his spare time, drinking the coffee made in the room, and then looks up at the ghostwriter who is sitting in front of his notebook with his back to him.
She has been sitting there for nearly half an hour. After Xiao Su finished her coffee, she added it.
When I went to renew the coffee, I found that the house was not big, but she could enjoy life very much, such as coffee machine, bread machine, cake machine and so on.
And her kitchen is big and full of props.
The refrigerator is full of ingredients.
Before, Xiao Su also heard that the ghostwriters are all dead houses, either instant noodles or takeout, but the things in her fridge are all fresh, so it's estimated that she will cook by herself.
After another sip of coffee, Xiao Su suddenly thought of something and looked at the back of the pen girl of the dynasty.
It feels like something's wrong.
She has been sitting there for half an hour. Why didn't she say a word, and didn't get up, and he just asked her to revise it. Does it take so long?
Thinking of this, Xiao Su frowned, put down his coffee cup and called her.
"Hello."
No response.
Seeing this, Xiao Su picks his eyebrows. Is he working hard?
But why does he feel so wrong?
Finally, Xiao Su waited for a few minutes, but the other side was still motionless, which was too unusual.
Xiao Su simply got up and walked towards her, saying: "is it better? It's just a change. Does it take so long? Are you still not a professional ghostwriter
While talking, Xiao Su has already walked around to her. After glancing at the computer at will, he looks at her face.
The little girl sat upright, but her eyes were closed, her mouth slightly open, and she was fast asleep.
Xiao Su: "yes."
Who's going to tell him what's going on?
Isn't she changing the manuscript? How to sleep in front of the computer?
And how did she keep her back so straight while she was sleeping??
When I fell asleep, my sister also broke her mouth.
Then he tilted his head and went back to sleep.
Xiao Su: "I'm not sure."
Very good, very strong.
Xiao Su held back her anger and knocked on the table in front of her.
Kowtow, kowtow, kowtow, kowtow, kowtow, kowtow, kowtow, kowtow, kowtow, kowtow, kowtow, kowtow, kowtow, kowtow.
Xiao Su was speechless and knocked hard on the table.
Knock, knock!
This time, he can say that he used a lot of strength. If she doesn't wake up, it's really
He didn't guess wrong, but the ghostwriter still didn't respond at all. It was as if he was a monk, and he couldn't hear any noise from the outside world.
Finally, when Xiao Su was really confused, he saw a thick wad of cotton in her ear.
With a sneer, he reached out and pulled down the two masses of cotton, but he just wanted to wake her up and do business after removing the cotton.
But don't want to pull cotton, finger around her hair, directly to pull off a handful of her hair.
"Ah
The next second, there was a cry in the room that was more tragic than killing a pig.
Xiao Su looked at the handful of hair in his hand and swallowed a mouthful of saliva subconsciously.He I didn't mean to.
"Lie down, lie down, lie down!" When Mr. Xiao woke up, he saw his black hair? Don't I just take a nap? Don't you want to change it? What do you think of me? Come to me! "
Xiao Su: "yes."
"Why do you pluck my hair?"??? Do you know how important hair is to us? Every day I think my hair is almost out, and you even pluck my hair Sobbing, sobbing... "
Hair loss is the pain of every girl.
Especially for those with high hair, Jiang Xiaobai is the one who has high hair and then returns it.
What's more, after she worked as a writer, her hair fell more ferociously.
Jiang Xiaobai searches the Internet every day for a good way to shave her hair. However, goose's hair is willful. She doesn't listen to advice. She still drops her hair thinly every day. She doesn't have much hair. She feels that she is going to be bald soon.
Now Xiao Su also plucked a pinch of her hair.
Jiang Xiaobai shakes his fingers, gently caresses the painful part of his scalp, and obviously touches a small piece of flesh
There, there's no hair.
Jiang Xiaobai burst into tears.
She came forward and grabbed Xiao Su's collar, indignant: "you say, what's your revenge on my hair? Why do you do this to it? "
Xiao Su used to be the reasonable one, but now he pulled off a handful of other people's little girl's hair, which was something he didn't think of. So now he became unreasonable and was questioned by Jiang Xiaobai by the collar. Xiao Su couldn't tell why.
"I tell you, if you don't give me a satisfactory answer today, I'll never finish with you, and you can't expect me to revise the manuscript, and you can't think of this door today!"
Xiao Su: "I'm not sure."
Some helplessly looked at her.
Is this the same girl? How did it turn into a female night fork in a twinkling of an eye? Just a bunch of hair?
But Xiao Su looked at her hair and said: "sorry, I didn't mean to. I just wanted to help you get cotton. I didn't expect..."
"You are waiting for revenge. How can you get your hair by taking cotton?"