Chapter 392 403 Accepted, one more family 10
With that, tears could not be controlled again, rolled down, turned and left.
Just staggered a step, but the arm was suddenly grabbed, Leng Yerong hesitated for a moment, took her to the lawn back and forth from the guests, to a room with no one, looked at her condescendingly, and handed the tissue up: "Makeup It's all spent."
She didn't answer, for a long time, he sighed, and turned around to go out and pour her a glass of water to calm her down.
Xu Ying thought he was going to leave, she suddenly hugged him from behind, made a bold move, circled him tightly, leaned her head on his back, and made a small voice like a whimper: "Can you take me away? Take me out of here? I can't go out alone."
But he hasn't spoken for a long time, and the silent air is full of rejection and indifference.
Xu Ying's heart was more blocked, and her pain was astringent: "Do you think I am particularly shameless?"
Leng Yerong turned around, lowered her head, and helped her wipe the liquid from the corner of her eye.
Xu Ying raised her head, the inside was red, her eyes closed: "I know I am a clown in your eyes, and I know it myself."
Leng Yerong frowned, Xu Ying pushed him abruptly and saw four glasses of wine on the table in the room. She strode over, picked up the wine glass, raised her head suddenly, and drank it.
Feeling unable to dilute the uncomfortable feeling at all, grabbed another cup and drank it with his head up again.
Leng Yerong was touched by her behavior, fluctuated, and strode over, and when he walked into her, she had already drunk all four glasses of wine. That bold move finally caused Leng Yerong to speak. : "Want to be a drunk heroine?"
"I don't want to be someone else's heroine, who is rare? My hero doesn't care about me at all!"
She looked up and looked at him. Her hero was close at hand, but she was not close, as if she was tens of thousands of miles away from him. She couldn’t read this man, couldn’t understand his mind, and occasionally showed Most of the time she cared about her, it was only frosty.
Xu Ying is a little bit drunk, perhaps because she drank too hard: "You don't feel totally insensitive to me, do you?"
She had two unexpected kisses with him. After each kiss, she seemed to be able to read some of his thoughts, but she didn’t know if it was her illusion. Maybe she wanted to get a response too much. Hallucinations.
If there is a chance, she really wants to know what he thinks, whether she is in her heart, even a little bit?
If you really kiss him, you can see his mind, and she will kiss it firmly.
As the saying goes, she has already gone to the dead, and this may be the only chance.
Xu Ying thought dizzyly, suddenly she stood on her toes and offered her lips.
Leng Yerong was about to make a mistake, but she eagerly raised her hands, wrapped her arms around his neck, and hung herself on his body. Her eyes widened, staring at his obsidian eyes, and all her eyelashes were erected suddenly. , One by one.
Her soft lips didn't want to go deeper into the kiss, so she parted and said anxiously: "You are hurting me! You are hurting me!"
She saw it! She really saw it!
Leng Yerong had no expression, clasped her shoulders and separated her, moving lightly but decisively: "Xu Ying, calm down."
"Why don't you admit it? In fact, you have feelings for me?" Xu Ying covered his hand holding her, grasped and pressed it on her chest: "You take me out of here, can you?"
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