no Do you really want to sleep with me?

She looked like she was going to be devastated. He was angry and funny. Just as he wanted to tease her again, she said, "tonight, I'm going to make a good plan for our mock appointment. Please don't disturb me, or the plan will fail. Don't blame me."

Although she knew it was an excuse, it was hard for her to remember their date.

His handsome face gently across a trace of imperceptible smile: "well, give you a night's time, can't let me satisfied with it again."

"I know." Yi again summer "pa" of shut the door.

It's a close call. It's a close call!

Of course, ice gourd can't be fooled by any excuse. Dating has to be put on the agenda.

So the next evening, she called Rong Zhenye to the rooftop garden.

Seeing the pots and vegetables on the stone table, Rong Zhenye sweats a little: "you have planned to eat hot pot on the rooftop for so many days?"

"Yes, there are moonlight, stars and lights overhead, and flowers and beautiful scenery around. Isn't it romantic and economical?" Yi and Xia grin and smile.

No creativity, no innovation, no sincerity!

Rong Zhenye's arms crisscrossed in front of his chest, making no secret of his disappointment.

Yi Youxia had already guessed that he would be dissatisfied when he was picky. He took out a don't forget me hidden under the table and sent it to him. "There are two kinds of love in this world, one is vigorous, the other is flowing. Your date symbolizes the former, unique, romantic and dreamlike, while my date represents the latter, ordinary, simple and true. "

Rong Zhenye has a misty look in his eyes. His smile overflows from the corner of his mouth, like a drop of ink dripping into the water. The beautiful and poetic rippling and fainting spread to the corners of his eyes and brows.

"It's up to you." He took me don't forget and sat down on the chair.

"Let's eat." Yi Youxia's thick eyelashes flickered like butterfly wings, hiding the sly twinkling star eyes inside. To be honest, there are so many things going on these days that she has no time to plan his appointment. She has to deal with it simply for the time being.

He should be grateful for letting him off.

She opened two cans of iced beer and handed him one: "here, let's drink to a second mock date!"

With a charming smile, he stretched out his hand and heard a clear sound in the air, like the resonance of the collision of two hearts. In fact, as long as the protagonist is the right person, any date is beautiful.

Yi Youxia prepared Yuanyang pot, half spicy, half Rong Zhenye's favorite seafood flavor.

Her beautiful big eyes blinked mischievously: "Xiao Ye, spicy is the best delicacy in the world. Do you want to try it bravely?"

"If you are willing to sacrifice, maybe I will have some courage." Rong Zhenye shows a smile.

There's a conspiracy!

Intuition told her.

Raising her eyebrows, she deliberately asked, "how to sacrifice?"

"Feed me!" He put down his chopsticks, leaned back in his chair and slowly spat out two words.

Simple!

Yi Youxia scalded a piece of fat beef in the spicy soup and sent it to his mouth.

He shook his head: "not with hands!"

"What's that for?"

"Mouth

Yi Xia choked again, willow eyebrow a horizontal, just want to get angry, but cunningly put away again, show a trace of smile, "OK!"

Her delicate red lips hold a small piece of meat, slowly sent to his lips, when the lip touched the moment, she suddenly opened her mouth, bit his lips, slightly a force, you can hear his voice.

She released her teeth with a smile of revenge: "it's called striving for initiative and winning by surprise. You taught me."

Rong Zhenye licked the place where she was biting. He laughed: "it doesn't matter, biting is kiss, biting is love." Taking advantage of her inattention, he grabbed her by the arm and pulled her into his arms. "If you don't bite or bite, it's boring to date."

The thin lip that encroaches on is about to bully up, be blocked by her small hand: "you want to dare to foul again, I will never be merciful."

"The more you bite, the deeper you feel." Break off her small hand, clasp her attempt to avoid the chin, he wantonly will kiss down, did not expect to be disturbed by a burst of telephone rings.