Chapter 315

"Chen, if the wound hurts, you must say it!"

"Well!"

Sheng Yuchen looks at the front and doesn't go to see Chang Chu.

The waiter ushered them into another elevator. There were only two of them in the elevator. Chang Chu still didn't release Sheng Yuchen's wrist, and the other idle hand fiddled with the golden big wavy hair in the mirror of the elevator.

Rich hair perfume, with the movement of Chang Chu's hair, is almost full of the same time in the spacious lift room.

Chang Chu lowered his head, rolled the strands of hair hanging on his chest twice with his fingers and then spread them out. Then he suddenly raised his head and swung his neck in front of the mirror to make the curls of his hair more natural.

And her action in see the mirror Sheng Yuchen that don't know when already pay attention to her two dark and some absent-minded black eyes, pause, eyes into the mirror that handsome extraordinary face, raised a confident and enchanting smile.

She side body, the other hand also circle into Sheng Yuchen's arm, the body is close to go up, the low waist design of the bra dress at this time, just played a role.

"Chen, you haven't seen me that seriously for a long time! It seems that I'm not as attractive as a head of hair... "

Chang Chu twisted his body. His tone was soft, with a flutter.

Sheng Yuchen looks at the figure of Chang Chu in the mirror. His black eyes blink slowly. He takes his eyes back from the mirror and looks down at Chang Chu. He smiles with a gentle smile.

Chang Chu's heart suddenly jumped, his face was a little obsessed, and his breath became short.

Sheng Yuchen looks at her, but the smile on her face is deeper. He slowly reaches out his hand, raises his arm, and hooks up a wisp of long hair on her shoulder, swinging between his fingers.

"ChuChu..."

Sheng Yuchen suddenly opens his mouth, smiles heavily on his face, and his voice is deep and soft.

"Well?" Chang Chu's voice is breathing with a little desire, and the body is a little soft, leaning on Sheng Yuchen's body.

Sheng Yuchen's eyebrows and eyes are curved. He rubs his long hair between his slender fingers. "Cut your hair!"

Chang Chu's obsessive desire froze in an instant, and his body stood up straight from Sheng Yuchen's arm. On his face painted with delicate makeup, his delicate white skin was beating slightly, looking at Sheng Yuchen incredulously.

"Chen..."

Chang Chu's voice was trembling, but it was no longer the kind of enchanting i-hook trembling sound.

Why?

Before, he didn't like her long curly hair best?

Just now he, is not also looking at her hair when in a daze?

Why did he say that without warning?

"Why? Chen, didn't you like it very much before? "

Chang Chu asked, looking a little scared!

"Chen, have I kept a hairstyle all the time? Are you tired of it? If so, I don't mind changing... "

"Ding!"

The number of elevators stayed on the sixty sixth floor, and then the elevator opened slowly.

Sheng Yuchen pulls his hand away from Chang Chu's hands, hesitates for half a second, takes her waist, and goes out of the elevator, instead of answering Chang Chu's questions.

As soon as the elevator door is opened, the melodious violin music of the banquet hall is mixed with people's whispers and laughter. Chang Chu Lian's face is in a panic, and Sheng Yuchen walks into the banquet hall slowly.