Chapter 19: Romantic Fishing

Chapter 19: Romantic Fishing

Wen Miao had walked two or three meters before she realized that the streetlight in front of her seemed to be standing under her. She squinted, stopped, and lifted her hand, the void and the void appeared in front of He Yin.

"What's wrong?" HeYin does not know why ground with her also stopped down.

Wen Miao said nothing. He squinted at the man for two seconds and saw his face clearly.

That's not the handsome face, the waist, the legs, the ass....

The lazy boss Shen?

The streetlight is broken. It's dark below. There's no light.

Shen Chia-Yu was standing under the streetlight. I don't know how long he had been standing there. With one hand in his pocket, he was carrying a transparent shopping bag in his right hand. On his left shoulder sat a small orange cat with the size of his hand.

The round eyes of Little Orange Cat glowed faintly green in the dark.

The distance wasn't too close, and it was too dark. Wen Miao could see Shen Chia-Yu, but she couldn't see the expression on his face. But she had a strange intuition that he must be looking this way.

Perhaps, that little episode just now was also received into his eyes.

"Elvis, what are you looking at?" He Yin saw Wen Miao staring at the not far away street lamp, followed by a careful look for a long time, but too dark, he did not see anything.

"Nothing." Wen Miao face does not change color to withdraw the line of sight, turned back, "not to go this way, for another road."

"Ah?" He Yin subconsciously asked, "why?"

"Why are there so many?" Wen Miao did not want to mention that she was embarrassed to the toe to pick the social death scene, reached out to grab He Yin's sleeve, when the direction of the two steps, directly cut the topic, "do you still eat

"Eat, eat."

He Yin was immediately distracted. After dinner from Praca do Comercio, Wen Miao leaned on the streetlight to see HeYin get into the taxi, this just turned around and went to the pet shop across the street.

Wen yan in the morning back to school, the golden hair in the pet shop to keep a bath, Wen Miao just by the way with golden hair back.

As a result, I was waiting for the traffic lights to cross the road at the intersection when I accidentally ran into Shen Jiayu.

He still sat obediently on his shoulder with the little pussycat.

Wen Miao could not help sighing in his heart, Jiangzhou City is really small ah...

This time, wen miao finally saw what was in the plastic bag shen jiayu was carrying. There were two bags of milk powder inside, which should be for little orange cat.

Shen Jiayu didn't notice the line of sight cast from here. He had earphones in his ears, not knowing who he was talking to.

Wen Miao heard him say lazily: "What is the inch of gold hard to buy inch time ah, give me two hundred to buy pack of cigarettes, I will give you half an hour of voice to say I love you."

Shen Jiayu smiled with a low-eyed smile, and her voice was a little soft: "Why don; t you just weld your fishing hook in my mouth, romantic angler."

WenMiao listens to the tilt of the head.

Um... girlfriend?

But it's not like that, and to be honest, it sounds a bit like simp.

However, this kind of handsome face value also need to be simp?

Wen Miao was puzzled. Shen Chia-Yu gave a lazy laugh and said: "OK, Zhou Ye, when to come to me in advance to say, when I find someone to use the eight up sedan to meet you at the airport."

WenMiao spirit wanders the world to think of a, ah... or the original long-distance love ah?