Yuan Gungun Leng Leng’s chest was wet, which made her absent for a moment.
The sunseeker Sheng Rui raised his head and stuck out his tongue to lick the water on her chest, which was his property …
"Brother Rui …" Yuan Gungun looked at his slightly wet eyelashes and moist eyes, and his heart was severely pulled up.
"It’s too late to roll, and it’s over for you and me for so many years. I haven’t grasped the blame. Are you right?" The sunseeker Sheng Rui’s face was calm and deep, and there was no emotion in his eyes. The water on her chest told her how sad he was now.
Yuan Gungun looked at him, and he said, licking her chest and dripping water and saying nothing.
"Rolling you are a chronic poison. When it is just a long time without warning, it slowly seeps into the bone marrow. What do you say? What should I do if I can’t continue smoking without an antidote? " The sunseeker Sheng Rui quietly looked at her chest, licking off a drop and dropping a drop of water, and said faintly that he didn’t know whether to ask her or ask himself.
"Brother Rui …" Yuan Gungun looked at his disorder and felt terrible.
The sunseeker Sheng Rui looked at her and there was never any imitation in her eyes.
Yuan Gungun stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears trembling way "don’t do this …"
The sunseeker Sheng Rui grabbed her hand and closed her eyes. She printed a light kiss on her palm, "I’m sorry for rolling."
Yuan Gungun cried and shook his head and bit his lip.
The sunseeker Shengrui got up from her body, picked up his coat and put it on her body. "Go buy a dress first and then I’ll take you home."
It’s to take her home … the one with Yan Yan Che’s house.
Yuan Gungun turned his back to put on his bra, then tightened his coat and turned to look at him, muttering, "Brother Rui … I …"
"Don’t say anything about it as if it never happened." The sunseeker Sheng Rui interrupted her and pulled her up from the ground.
Yuan Gungun pursed her lips and stopped talking.
The sunseeker Sheng Rui led her out after putting a pile of dollar bills on the table.
At 1: 48 pm, a red Lamborghini stopped outside Heijia Mansion, and Yuan Gungun got out of the car and quietly looked at the sunseeker Sheng Rui in front of him.
"Go" that sunseeker Sheng Rui touched her head or that gentle smile and thick spoil.
Yuan Gungun opened his mouth and looked like he wanted to say something. Finally, he closed his mouth and turned and walked forward.
"Rolling" that sunseeker Sheng Rui looked at her back and couldn’t help but call out her name in pain.
Yuan Gungun looked back with tears in her eyes. I don’t know what she always felt … She lost the man who loved her since childhood.
That sunseeker Shengrui walked up to her and whispered, "Will you let me kiss you one last time?"
Yuan Gungun watched him half ring and slowly closed his eyes.
The sunseeker Sheng Rui held her head down and printed her lips gently and intertwined with her lips.
Yuan Gungun was tearful and callous, and his heart was very sad.
After half a ring, the sunseeker Sheng Rui pulled two people away from her lips. Looking at her tearfully, she said, "It’s time to say goodbye."
Yuan Gungun pursed her lips and said nothing.
That sunseeker Sheng Rui kissed her forehead, "My cutest rolling will be the happiest woman."
Yuan Gungun looked at him without saying a word
"Go" that sunseeker Sheng Rui let go and pulled out a smile.
"Brother Rui will still talk to me?" Yuan Gungun cried and asked
"Of course, no one can ignore you." The sunseeker Sheng Rui nodded with a smile.
"Don’t lie," Yuan Gungun wiped away tears and was relieved.
"Well, go." The sunseeker Sheng Rui touched her head for judo.
Yuan Gungun turned and walked back to Heijia Mansion step by step.
The sunseeker Sheng Rui quietly watched her back until she couldn’t see it before turning around and rolling towards the car. I tried and lost as expected … Since then, you have been a woman. My sister is so cruel … Do you understand?
On the third floor, in front of the French window, Qi Xiu looked at the expression beside him and gave a quick laugh. "Hehe, etiquette kissing is a kind of etiquette."
Yan Yan Che looked at him and said nothing.
After touching his deep purple eyes, Jixiu hurriedly retreated several steps, looked at him calmly and wryly, "I kneel down first, my king" and quickly ran out of the room.
Yan Yan went back to the master bedroom quietly, and his expression was indifferent, hiding bloodthirsty cruelty
As soon as Yuan Gungun entered the door, the white housekeeper greeted him with a reproachful tone. "Do you know what time it is?"
Yuan Gungun bowed his head and meowed "I’m sorry, white mother"
The white housekeeper was so angry by her meowing that she sighed and patted her shoulder and said, "Go back to your room quickly."
"Is Che angry?" Yuan gungun looked up at her uneasily
"What do you think?" White housekeeper didn’t answer the rhetorical question
Yuan Gungun hung his shoulders and went to the master bedroom. As soon as he opened the door, he saw the bed. She looked at his face and grasped the neckline with a guilty feeling. When they looked at each other for half a ring, Yuan Gungun wanted to talk.