Xilong floating dust only feel that the girl in front of her has grown into a big girl, pure with charming charm.

He looked at her, eyes can not move, with a trace of burning.

Xi Rong Fu Chen slowly took off his sunglasses and said in a soft voice, "sweet."

"Brother Chen..."

A dust elder brother, also told the miss in sweetheart of section brocade.

Her eyes are not blinking, looking at the dust floating in the west, the missing of her eyes is so strong, and her feelings are also so strong.

Looking at the dust floating in the west, Duan Jintian is sure that this is true, true, not an illusion, nor a dream. Her eyes are slightly red.

Looking at Duan Jintian's red eyes, Xi Rong Fu Chen immediately felt sorry for her. He held out a hand and hugged Duan Jintian, "Tiantian, what's the matter?"

"I miss you."

At this moment, Duan Jintian doesn't care what reserve, she is the most real idea to say.

Hear this sentence, Xi Rong floating dust should have been happy, but the heart can't help but grasp a pain.

"I'm by your side. I'll always be by your side. I miss you too," he said

He also missed her very much. He always wanted to see her all the time so that he could feel at ease.

Said, the West Rong floating dust also gently kisses the section brocade sweet hair heart.

What Xi Rong Fu Chen wants is to hold the beloved tightly and never separate again.

Duan Jintian leans in the arms of Xilong floating dust and breathes his breath deeply.

She has a sense of greed.

And there is a kind of flower fragrance, perhaps because he holds the rose, it's really elegant.

Xi Rong Fu Chen holds Duan Jin Tian in his arms. He just feels that the person in his arms is so soft. His body is so soft that his heart is soft.

Maybe he used to like Duan Jintian, but that kind of feeling is very pure, without any desire.

But today, he realized that his girl had grown up and was feminine.

So at this moment, holding Duan Jintian, Xi Rong's breathing was tight, and his throat rolled down.

He wanted to kiss her. He wanted to.

But now the occasion seems to be wrong.

After a long time, Duan Jintian controls her mood and comes out of her arms.

Xi Rong floating dust gently looked at her, eyes with heartache, he will rose to Duan Jintian, "sweet, this is a rose for you, on behalf of my heart."

Duan Jintian listens to the simple words of Xilong floating dust and turns her mouth slightly, but when she looks into the eyes of Xilong floating dust, her heart melts, very sweet and warm.

Eyes are the best way to see a person's heart.

Looking at Duan Jintian's silence, Xi Rong floating dust gently asks, "do you like it?"

Said, Xi Rong floating dust one hand holding Duan Jintian, the other hand stroking her hair, the action is so gentle, with a soothing atmosphere.

Duan Jintian nodded vigorously, "well, I like it."

She doesn't feel much about flowers, but what she likes is the flowers given to her by Xilong floating dust.

Looking at Duan Jintian's liking, Xi Rong Fu Chen is relieved. In fact, he planted the roses himself, which is also his intention.

He is in a good mood to be liked by Duan Jintian.

Looking at Duan Jintian, Xi Rong floating dust suddenly whispered in her ear: "Tiantian, you are really beautiful today."

Suddenly in the ear to hear such a voice, Duan Jin sweet face is a little red.

She is praised as beautiful by the people she likes, and her mood is really good.

Fortunately, she didn't prepare for nothing.

She silently thanks sister Shiqin for the dress she chose. Sure enough, men still like feminine clothes!