I Want a Laptop

Like what he often did to his women, Xiao Tian did not put Lin Xing Xue down when he was about to sit on the sofa.

Currently, Xiao Tian was sitting on the couch with Lin Xing Xue on his lap. They behaved as if they were a couple who had just met after being separated for a long time.

As usual, Xiao Tian was holding Lin Xing Xue's right hand with his left hand while his other hand was on her waist.

"My little lover, you look so beautiful when you smile like that." at this moment, Xiao Tian was telling the truth.

When Xiao Tian saw her smile, he felt as if the guest room had suddenly turned pink and many little stars had appeared around her.

It was as if he was watching a scene on TV where the producer manipulated the room using a computer.

Lin Xing Xue pinched Xiao Tian's nose before answering. "You are ten years younger than me, so how can you call me like that? I should be the one calling you little lover."