Fu Wan didn't want to hear him call her like this. He was too close to her. She felt a little pimple on her body. Seeing that Liang Tong was coming, she stepped back a few steps and whispered, "what do you want to give me? Give it to me and go to the theatre there. "
Since he wanted to give it away, she would probably continue to pester him if she didn't accept him. Fu Wan just wanted to take the gift and leave and finish the private meeting earlier.
Liang Tong only heard the first half of the sentence, and quickly took out a red jade hairpin with crabapple flowers from his arms. "This is what I saw in fenglaiyi. There are other patterns. The main hall said that you like crabapple flowers, so I chose this one. Wanwan, do you like it Take advantage of the opportunity to give gifts, stride to her.
This time Fu Wan is not easy to retreat. Don't open your eyes and raise your hand to receive the gift.
Liang Tong looked at the slender hand and slowly put the hairpin on it. When it was about to be stable, he bravely grasped the girl's hand.
"You..."
As if expecting that she would object, it was offensive anyway. Liang Tong took the little girl to his arms and looked down at her: "wanwan, our house has been bought. After you move over, shall we plant crabapple trees in the yard? The flowers are blooming in spring. I'll show you enough. "
Our house
Thinking of marrying him next month, Fu Wan's face was hot and he bowed his head and pushed him: "let me go first!"
She is tall and tall. Standing with Fu Rong, she is like a big sister. When she comes to Liang Tong's arms, she is like a little bird. Her body is delicate and her voice is also delicate. Whether it is pushing or teasing, men who have never tasted the taste of emotion are reluctant to let go. One hugs tightly, one struggles with embarrassment, and one breathes disorderly unconsciously.
"Wanwan, I really want to marry you tonight!"
Wen xiangnuanyu is in his arms. Liang tong can't help it any longer. He turns and presses his fiancee on the tree trunk and kisses him clumsily.
Kiss for a quarter of an hour, in exchange for a slap.
Looking at his fiancee's fleeing figure, Liang Tong leaned against the tree, touched his face, licked his lips, and then laughed contentedly.
It turns out that her taste is so good, not to say a slap, another slap, he is willing to give the face.
A man pondered for a while, remembering Fu Chen's warning, Liang Tong quickly put away his mind and went to the stage to meet Fu Chen.
Fu Rong kept an eye on him. Seeing Liang Tong coming back, he calculated the time and thought that Liang Tong should not have taken advantage of him. He was secretly amused.
After several plays, Fu Rong and his parents went out to see off the guests.
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