Bei teeth bit under the lip, Liu Liu's eyebrows wrinkled, he knew she had cried?

I think so. When she went back to her room, her eyes were red and swollen. Housekeeper Yang should have seen it, and then called Sheng Youting and reported it to him.

Seeing that she was half silent, he lifted his hazy drunken eyes and put his chin on her shoulder from behind, and buried it in her neck socket, "why don't you talk? What's wrong with you?"

"Tell me, who bullied you, or are you going to let me transfer the surveillance now and send someone to watch you all the time?"

The last word, which is extremely affectionate, makes Liu Liu's palm exude sweat. Now Sheng Youting finally trusts her. She can't let everything go back to the original point, or even worse.

Her voice sounded in the still air, "you bullied me."

"Where did I bully you?"

"The hotpot here is the most famous. I want to go out to eat hot pot. I like to eat hot pot. But you not only refuse to let me go, but also make me angry. You clearly said not to hurt me, but you repeatedly said that it was not counted."

She said childish words, which made him feel a little funny. There was a low laugh at the throat bone, and she was even more unhappy,

"what are you laughing at? Are you happy?"

He is very happy to laugh, two separated so close, his breath is in her neck, itchy, the wine more mellow, "you are still laughing, still laughing, Sheng you are not allowed to laugh."

"Smile."

Liu liumu gaped. It was hard to imagine that such childish words came from his mouth.

She closed her eyes, and her long eyelashes fell down, covering the dim of her eyes. It turns out that a person really has many faces.

She even forgot which side of him she liked at first.

He asked her with a smile, "just because I won't let you eat hotpot, you will cry for qu'baba, don't you lose face?"

"No shame. No one saw it."

"Or hide and cry secretly?"

She didn't have a good airway. "You mind me!"

He gave her a kiss on the neck. "OK, don't be angry. I won't let you eat hot pot because it's for you, OK?"

"There are too many people in the hotpot shop, the air is not circulating, the place is dirty, and the red oil at the bottom of the pot is not clean. I don't know where it came from. You are not in good health now, and you are easy to get sick if you eat it."

"What's more, you are not familiar with the place of life. The terrain of the mountain city is so complex that you can't even use the navigation. How can you let me rest assured that you go out? Tell me about it yourself?"

What he explained to her patiently made her speechless.

It's mainly what he said. There's no problem. There's no starting point. It's all for her good. So what else can she say? What else can be refuted?

"Do you think I have a point?"

She said powerless, "yes, yes, you have a reason, but my greedy, is to want to eat hot pot, how to do, besides, I want to express the point is, you hate me, you yell at me, also said that my dog gall in the development."

"I'm clearly talking to you. Where did I get you? Even if I hang up your phone, you have to come back and get angry with me again."

"It's not because you won't listen to me. I told you that you were not allowed to go. You didn't listen to me. How many times did you want me to say it?"

When he drank too much wine, he was a bit sticky. He would not let go of holding her at all. His intonation was much slower than usual. Although it was still low, it was very pleasant to hear. It made people's ears pregnant.

"Liuliu, I told you that only if you follow me, and only if you obey me, can I control my temper and not attack you Don't try to fight me all the time

She said in a low, dumb voice, "I know, but you have to learn to restrain your temper. You are not like this to others outside. In the previous reception, I think you are very polite to everyone."

"How come I can't control my temper?"

"Can others be the same? I don't care about them. " He said, "willow, I only care about you."

Liu Liu, I only care about you.

How sweet his love words were, how sad she felt.

With a flash of satire, she asked him, "really?"

"Well."

His voice was low and slow, and his consciousness seemed vague and clear.

He cared about her for a long time, so long that he almost forgot how many years had passed.

Although he spent most of his time in the army, he had never been a meddler except when he was on a mission to save people.

If she had not looked at him that night, he would not have saved her.

Her eyes, like acquaintances, as if appeared in his dream, let him feel as if his feet were rooted, unable to move, unable to allow her to be insulted.

However, the price he paid for his rescue was painful. He had to leave the army. He lost his direction and goal all of a sudden, and even spent some time drinking wine every day.Every time he drank too much, her eyes often appeared in his mind. They were both innocent and pitiful. Especially when the corners of his eyes were covered with tears, it was like to coincide with which face, which made his heart feel like a knife cut.

This kind of feeling lasted for seven years, until seven years later, Xiao Yi took his hand and dragged him to her. He introduced her with a smile, "Liu Liu, this is my brother, Sheng Youting."

"Brother, this is my good friend. His name is Liuliu. Please shake your hand."

He looked at that face, a little less childish, a little more quiet, and his memory is different, but he recognized it at a glance.

He was startled to find that he missed it so much, and this thought seemed to come from the blood of his bones.

It turned out that unconsciously, her voice and appearance were engraved on his bones.

If he doesn't get close to the army, he won't be caught by the girl. If he doesn't get close to him, he won't be caught by her.

She's poison.

He knew that if he approached again, he would only repeat the same mistake. What's more, he swore that he would marry Xiaoyi.

Missing her is just a wrong feeling.

And the wrong feeling is not his, but that person's. how can he allow that person to invade his mind and occupy his body?

He would not allow it.

Xiaoyi is the person he cares about most and the one he loves most. He loves her so much that he will keep her by his side and marry her at all costs.

Even in their bodies, the same blood flows.

He looked at her with cold eyes, as if he had never known her, but she held out her hand to him, her eyes bent, her voice low and soft,

"Hello, Mr. Sheng. My name is Liu Liu, a friend of Xiaoyi."