They just fell in love on the first day, she likes to be a little more subtle, like a layer of yarn between the two people, there is a hazy beauty.

However, white ink cold just want to break her good expectations.

He thin lips up, very unexpected to say: "to be conservative should also be conservative from the understanding, now it's too late, you forget last night I already kiss you there."

The words sound falls, his that pair of flowing brilliant eyes, slant to throw, don't have deep meaning to fall under her collar, the meaning that want to express is self-evident.

Kuang Yi immediately held his chest in both hands and blocked his sight. He said angrily, "white Mohan, you big devil! You can't be serious! "

"I've always been serious. You're the one who's not." White Mo cold Mou son a turn, saw the eye condition meaning sit of position, the eye ground glides a light to pick fault.

Kuang Yiyi is very dishonest. Sitting on the sofa, she is all over the place. Her buttocks are like thorns. Only the sofa cushion under her is crooked.

On the contrary, Bai Mohan's sitting posture is very elegant. He seldom cocks his legs. He never laughs while watching TV. He even has a single expression.

Even if he is watching a funny reality show, he is always cool and elegant.

As soon as he reminded him, Kuang Yi looked at himself, and then at the white ink cold.

White ink cold legs straight together, look regular, elegant.

As a woman, she sits down on her legs, tilts her body, and her sofa cushions are in a mess

Her face turned red instantly. She quickly got up and tidied up the sofa cushion. She couldn't help but inquired: "aren't you tired after sitting like this for several hours? Isn't there an impulse to cross your legs? "

The warmth in Bai Mo Han's eyes is fleeting. He turns to his eyes and says in a cold voice: "Kuang Yi Yi, how old are you?"

Kuang Yiyi turns his mouth.

After getting along for a long time, she knew more and more about Bai Mohan.

He would say that because he thought the questions she asked were naive and boring, and he didn't want to answer her.

But she really wants to know.

By the way, she suddenly thought, white ink cold this person, eat soft don't eat hard.

When they just met, she once cried in his car, and Bai Mohan gave in all of a sudden.

All of a sudden, her eyes glided a fine light, her face turned, her head slightly lowered, her mouth flattened, and she said in an aggrieved and astringent voice: "Bai Mohan, you are so fierce to me. You have clearly said that if you are serious in love, why are you always fierce to me?"

She pouted, two bags bulging on both sides of her face, like a little squirrel just filling her mouth with nuts.

Bai Mohan was stunned for a moment, then showed a trace of love and affection in his expression, and a trace of light and soft light appeared in his eyes.

I can't help pinching her chin and imprinting a kiss on her lips.

Who says men don't like cute things?

Baimohan has taken the bait.

Kuang Yi smiles like a little fox, wriggling around with his slender fingers.

White ink cold very helpless ground coagulated her one eye, "if you like me to form a habit from childhood, also won't feel tired."

Kuang Yi suddenly realized that Bai Mohan had strict family education since childhood.

Compared with her parents' free range, she felt that Bai Mohan's childhood must not be as happy as her own.

"I feel that no matter what I do, as long as I don't break the law and discipline, I can come at will in a reasonable range. For example, it's very comfortable to sit by my back. Why don't I choose a comfortable posture? I'd rather go out and run for a few laps if I'm allowed to sit in order

White Mo Han reaches out his hand, gently embraces Kuang Yi, pulls her to his side and leans, "like to rely on, then rely on me."

Kuang Yi's heart is slightly sweet. He leans obediently on his shoulder socket and discusses with Bai Mohan: "Bai Mohan, next we'd better live separately, OK?"

Kuang Yi thinks that since they like each other, they also point out that they want to develop well together.

Well, then, all the next things, or let it be.

For example, the truth is: the fruit on the tree, you thoroughly ripe taste, and taste a green fruit feeling is not the same.

She doesn't have that kind of experience, but she's not a dogmatic person.

Two human feelings to the depth, what happens is a matter of course.

But the premise is that two people's feelings have developed enough to willingly devote their body and mind to each other.

White Mo Han Feng Mou is tiny deep, turned head to see her one eye, the Mou light blooms in a wipe to disapprove, "no way!"

Can you still have fun?

Kuang Yi couldn't help frowning. He couldn't help standing up and asking aloud, "why?"

White ink cold light lift Mou, "need not cent room, I can not touch you."

Kuang Yi's frowning brow suddenly stretched out and could not help grinning, "white ink cold, you are fine today."

White ink cold indifferent smile, pretending not to see her successful small expression, "think I'm good, as soon as possible repay me."Kuang Yi deliberately ignores the hints inside and outside of his words, and quickly changes the topic and talks about her identity.

Now that she knows that she has no relationship with Kuang's family, there's no need to leave her page on Kuang's household register.

Bai Mohan nodded his head and gave a smile, indicating that he understood what to do

The next day, Kuang Yiyi went to class as usual.

The morning class is still full of intensive, she carried a lot of books into the teaching building.

Just entering the hall on the first floor, a man came across and stood in front of her.

Kuang Yi's eyes slightly lifted and saw a pair of light blue high-heeled shoes standing in front of him.

She didn't even bother to lift her eyes. She leaned over to leave.

However, she moved to the left, the figure also to the left, she went to the right, the figure also followed to the right.

Kuang Yi can't help but sink his face. He looks at it coldly and says angrily: "Kuang Meimei, please respect yourself!"

Kuang Meimei was staring at Kuang Yiyi as if she was going to eat her alive. "Satirize me with that ticket, aren't you?"

Yesterday, Kuang Meimei was severely rejected by Kuang Yiyi. Kuang Meimei could only vent her anger with a teddy bear. Kuang Yiyi said it to death. She knew that it was irreparable, and now there was no need to pretend pity in front of Kuang Yiyi's noodles.

Kuang Yiyi looked at her coldly, "yes, I'm very happy. Since you know that, why do you run to me to insult me?"

Kuang Meimei's snake like eyes poked Kuang Yiyi maliciously, "Kuang Yiyi! Don't think it will crush me. I won't just let it go. I'll have to get this place back sooner or later! "

Not only this time, as long as it is her Kuang Yi's thing, I have to find a way to grab it!

She and Kuang Yi are destined to be enemies of life, never die!

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