Yang Haitao reached for the door handle. His face turned pale and his throat was blocked. He said in a low voice: "you Didn't you all agree? Xiao Xuan I What did I do wrong? What have I done to upset you? "

His flustered appearance makes song Xuan feel a little distressed. Only by hanging a whole heart on her body will he care so much about her.

She reached through his armpit and hugged him. Her voice was very low: "cancel the engagement banquet We Direct marriage. "

Life in half a minute so big ups and downs, hit the depths of Yang Shaodong's soul, let him suddenly did not respond, hands are hanging in the air.

Did he suspect that he was dreaming, or was he hearing something?

Song Xuan said to get married directly?

Is that true? is that true?

Song Xuan's hand caresses his back, and his back is wet. This fool is really a big fool.

"Why, why don't you talk? Don't you want to? "

Her light voice made Yang Haitao wake up and said, "yes, I will. Song Xuan, of course I will. I'd love to marry you. I'm so willing."

He hugged her, as if he wanted to embed her in his body. The autumn rain was falling outside the corridor. Song Xuan's heart was full, and he gently stroked his back: "well, tell your parents about our marriage at the end of the year, eh?"

The man did not speak, but responded to her with a passionate kiss. Accompanied by autumn rain, song Xuan was pushed onto the door by him, and he kisses very warmly. Song Xuan's hands were pressed on the door by her. She struggled symbolically: "Uncle Zhong, they It's in there. "

Yang Haitao, however, is just like magic. She never stops attacking her lips. Her eyebrows and eyes are buried in the rain, which makes song Xuan stop struggling. Yang Haitao releases her hand, and her hands climb up his neck

Yang Haitao reaches for her waist and deepens the kiss on this autumn night. Song Xuan's Jingkou is so loud that Yang Haitao can't resist. She just wants to do it that night.

After all, Yang Shaodong still held back. Anyway, we will get married in two months. We will do it in a proper way, or we will be despised.

Song Xuan was almost paralyzed by his kiss. He grabbed her slender and soft waist and took her into his arms. A low voice rang in her ear: "will you stay tonight?"

Song Xuan thumped him on the chest, but his eyes were bright. He didn't have any desire: "I can't do anything."

Song Xuan has a smile in her eyes. A pair of peach blossom eyes confuse Yang Haitao's heart. She says in a soft voice, "OK."

Yang Haitao picked her up. Song Xuan called out, "Hello, Yang Haitao, what are you doing?"

He kicked the door open, took her upstairs and went through the living room. Tiger seemed to be going out of the room to go to the toilet. When he saw the two of them, he shrank back into the room.

Just sitting in the hall, he heard the door knock. As soon as he was about to open the door, he heard an awkward voice. Uncle Zhong rushed him into the room.

Now Bear with it. Hold on for a while.

Yang Haitao carried her into the room and gently put her down. He still couldn't believe it. He reached out and stroked her long hair: "why Suddenly changed your mind? "

Song Xuan went to the window and sat down on the sofa: "because of my sister's business, I think there may be many accidents in life. Since I like you, I should get married early. I don't want to leave any regrets in my life."

The lips were sealed again