The tumble scene didn’t happen.
Song Qingcheng’s soft waist was then divided into a man’s hand.
The other party seems to have caught her without much strength.
-digression–
/(ㄒㄒㄒ)/~ I feel that no one has seen it, and I haven’t left a message. I am crying like a child.
Seriously speaking, writing is partial to reality, including setting the characters to be as close to reality as possible and higher than reality. Then Mr. Yu Yu has repeatedly hinted that because Mr. Yu’s three views are more correct, I don’t want her to fall into a wrong path and change into an old wine. Pull open the windbreaker and yell at the younger sister to hurt each other!
(~ ~) ~ But everyone can rest assured that the old house will definitely catch fire!
For example, it must be intentional for the whole city to fall into Mr. Yu; Another example is that she deliberately teased other men just to make Mr. Yu taste it.
☆ Chapter 29 You shouldn’t come to this occasion.
Because there is no prevention, the two regiments in front of Song Qingcheng also actually hit the man’s chest.品茶
When her body was stable, she smelled a faint aftershave in her heartbeat.
Realizing who this is, she is not in a hurry to leave each other’s arms.
The wind blew from the lawn in the distance with a faint muddy smell, but the whole city of Song felt the cool breeze to clench its hands and loosen the soft fabric of the polo shirt in its palm.
Conveniently, her hand hugged Yutingchuan’s waist gently, pretending to be casual.品茶
The young man on the steps showed one leng. Just now, it was a moment of brain fever. At the moment, he woke up, and his heart followed the terror. He saw the whole song being hugged by a strange man, especially when he came into contact with a man’s cool eyes and dared not recreate it. He turned around and left.
Section 16
After a short silence—
Can you be stable? Yu Tingchuan’s mellow voice came from the top of his head.
Song Qingcheng’s eyelids flickered the heel hurts a little
Then she put her hand around the man’s waist and was pulled away.
He also made this move as if it were casual.
Yu Tingchuan looked down at her feet and left a word waiting to step back into the club.
Looking back from his tall and straight back, Song Qingcheng looked down at his feet. The leather shoes were brand-new and worn, and she didn’t wear socks. Just now, even if she didn’t sprain her heel, she broke her skin and rubbed out light blood.
In the past few minutes, it seems that she has noticed something. She suddenly turned her head and looked at the steps.
Yutingchuan fingers smoke is coming out from the inside.
Carrying a pair of canvas shoes in the other hand
Song city just looked at his own line of sight closer and closer.
Try to fit Yu Tingchuan squatted at her feet on one knee.
Almost at the same time—
Song Qingcheng also squatted down and sat on the steps with a glistening long leg. Because the denim hot pants were too short, when she made this gesture, the white and smooth skin at the root of her thigh was exposed to people’s eyelids.品茶
When she bent down to take off her shoes, the neckline of chiffon shirt followed, and spring was looming inside.
Yu Tingchuan don’t start and then get up.
His face was calm, but he turned around and continued to smoke as cool as a cucumber.
……
Canvas shoes fit well.
Song whole good shoelaces got up and stepped on two feet in situ, and then smiled at the man’s back. The shoes are very comfortable and finally they are lame in the afternoon.
Yutingchuan listened and turned his head to her, and his black eyes turned to her left hand.
The border shepherd dog has scabbed from the bite.
He held his cigarette hand down beside him and tapped his finger on the cigarette opening. Is Yu Jing alone?
There’s a lot of anger in the blue and white ash …
Mixed with his deep voice, there is a kind of law that is steady.
Song Qingcheng always felt that he didn’t simply want to ask her about his niece’s movements, but it was more like starting a conversation. But she still reminded her lips to look at his deep eyebrows and replied, Yu Jing went to her grandfather’s house. She said the tone as if she had just met him and asked him, Is Mr. Yu playing here?
Yu Tingchuan looked up at the deep folds in her eyelids. Her eyes seemed to tell if she really didn’t know him. However, the girl’s eyes were too clear for him to catch the slightest flaw.
A moment later, he nodded and asked, Who are you coming with?
… Song whole smile light.
She didn’t answer the phone, but gently covered her eyes.
Yu Tingchuan’s beautiful eyes looked at her again. After a long time, he stamped out the cigarette butt and said, This is not the occasion for you.
Say that finish turned to go.
I didn’t want to come to Song Qingcheng behind me and whispered, But this kind of occasion can temporarily solve the dilemma I am facing, and many times, many things are never a question of whether or not.
Then she stopped going to see Yutingchuan carrying single shoes and walked straight towards the golf course.
She slimmed down and the sun was exceptionally thin.