Chapter 632： Avenue Soaring 62

Chapter 632 The avenue soars 62

Hearing Wen Ling's words, Rong Zixian's gaze shifted slightly down, and finally fell to Wen Ling's waist.

Wearing martial arts costumes, in fact, I can't tell what the original figure is, only about a hazy shadow.

As soon as Wen Ling said, don't pinch the flesh, Rong Zixian thought about it, he liked pinching Wen Ling's waist very much.

I always feel that if I close my two hands, my thin waist can be directly cut off by myself.

Many times, Rong Zixian actually wanted to start.

He likes killing and blood, so he doesn’t feel that there is nothing wrong with breaking a person’s waist like this.

I just considered that this person is Wen Ling, a little girl who rarely causes his emotions and thoughts to fluctuate.

So, at the last minute, sanity is still online.

However, he still has a little eagerness to try.

Good-looking, slender, I want to pinch.

The more I thought of this, Rong Zixian's eyes gradually deepened, and there were more unspeakable emotions in it.

Wen Ling only felt that the side of her waist was suddenly hot. It was Rong Zixian's longing gaze.

Wen Ling turned his head pitifully, and blinked with his big eyes, like a poor, helpless and homeless little cub.

Such gaze made Rong Zixian's eyes that had been slowly stained with black ink, and gradually eased.

"Okay." I tried my best to ensure that I would not cut it off when I was impulsive. Rong Zixian didn't say anything afterwards, but he had already retracted his gaze.

In the original hoarse voice, there are a few different emotions in it.

After Wen Ling listened, there was still a little excitement in her consciousness.

"Oh, I always feel that the benefactor will be out of control in the next second." Wen Ling waved, 233 was also panicked.

So, why don’t you have a good breakfast? If you haven’t finished this breakfast, you can’t talk about business in public, right?

Some businesses are actually not suitable for public conversation.

Wen Ling didn't have a hobby of discussing business in public. He just had a little wave with 233, and then sat back obediently, pursing his lips, curling up a small smile, and then ate the food that Rong Zixian had picked up.

"It's delicious." After taking a bite, Wen Ling murmured, his voice soft like a breeze in summer, blowing slightly on his face, all with the fragrance of flowers and plants in nature.

A light bite makes people intoxicated.

Rong Zixian's hand holding the chopsticks tightened slightly, and her eyes became intense again unconsciously.

Breakfast was not fast for the two of them. Because the other friends couldn't stand the **** sweet dog food, they ate them in a hurry and then slipped away quietly.

Not far away, Liu Ningning, after being caught by Rong Zixian's glance, she was shocked and frightened for a long time.

Also, after watching for a long time, I didn’t see who was looking at it. Liu Ningning gritted his teeth bitterly again.

It’s just, but she didn’t dare to look at Wen Ling more, let alone reveal the true emotions in her eyes.

The previous look...

Liu Ningning always felt that if she took another look, she was afraid that she would die.

The feeling of being stared at by the cold poison, Liu Ningning felt that she didn't want to experience it again.

So, after finishing the meal honestly, he quietly delivered the plate and left.

What    thought was that it was not in a hurry to deal with Wen Ling.

The time to go out and experience will not be short. This way, I always have the opportunity to let Wen Ling pay for what happened yesterday.

At this time, Liu Ningning would not think, in fact, what happened yesterday was that she deliberately **** first, and then forced Wen Ling to treat **** with a bitch.

(End of this chapter)