He was a little stiff, but he didn't resist. He put his head on her shoulder, felt her breath, and covered him like this.
It has a light fragrance, but it will give him a sense of peace.
It's like being around her. He can relax himself completely.
"Ah Jin, didn't you say that you won't leave me? I will not leave you. No matter what happens in the future, I will stay with you. "
Her voice, slowly sounded in his ear.
"Is it true that no matter what happens, it will stay with me?" He murmured.
"Of course." She replied naturally.
"Not afraid of me?" He said.
She chuckled, "why should I be afraid of you? We a Jin are so lovely. I can't even like it."
We ah Jin... Well, it's like he's her, but he doesn't dislike it. Even... He's happy.
He raised his head, and all of a sudden, their faces were almost stuck together, and the tips of their noses were about to touch each other.
Her face suddenly turned red, and she subconsciously wanted to back away, but his hand was around his waist, preventing her from backing away.
"Does sister like me?" He asked in a low voice.
It was his beautiful, unconnected face that came into view. Ling still can't help but nibble at the lip, only to feel that the cheek seems to become more hot.
Obviously, it's a very common saying. Why is it full of ambiguity when spitting out from his mouth?
"Hmmm..." for a long time, she answered softly.
"Then if I were more obedient, would sister like me more?" He said.
"..." if it is said by a child, it will make people feel naive and lovely, but if it is said by him, it is full of charm.
"Yes?" His face was closer to her, and the thin lips were almost attached to her lips.
"... yes." She heard her own reply.
The heart, as if to jump out.
She clearly treats him as her younger brother, but why does she feel stiff when his face is so close to her, as if all the blood is flowing to the top of her head.
At last, she summed up that the beauty value of the other party was too high, so she was in a mood for a while. After all, the impact of beauty on vision was not small.
"Still, you clean the garbage next to the garbage can, and the garbage truck will come in a moment." Xu said.
"Good." She should be, went to the garbage can, began to clean up around again.
Suddenly, a pair of Dior high-heeled shoes were printed in her eyes. Ling still had seen many luxury brands. Naturally, she knew that this pair of shoes alone could offset her one-year salary.
Then she raised her head, and Hao Yimeng's gorgeous face came into her eyes.