Chapter 209 (1/2)
When he wasted taking the unhappy Meng Fei out, he thought she would be unhappy for a long time, but immediately, he knew he was wrong.
A girl who is only 17 years old and has been sheltered under the protection of her mother, her mind is really much simpler than ordinary children.
So she soon forgot her unhappiness.
Especially when there is wasted company, the little girl's heart forgets those unhappy things fast enough to make wasted astonishment.
”Brother, you promised to celebrate alone with others. You can't keep your word.” The little Lori, who has put a smile on her face again, is now looking at the naughty whisper with a cute look that makes anyone excited.
Wasted astringent smile, but it was very helpless to nod.
He said this, but the situation was complicated. He only agreed to coax little Lori to be happy, but unexpectedly little Lori took it seriously.
In front of children, you can't lie. It's not a good habit, so wasting can only be swallowing pain.
However, his extremely embarrassed expression, let others see, I'm afraid it's necessary to scold him and pretend to be forced.
But his family knows his own affairs. It's really hard for him to enjoy this blessing!
Not too big hotel, warm small room, warm color given by powder, with unspeakable ambiguous atmosphere.
Even the waiters who delivered the dishes glanced at him with a surprised look, as if they regarded him as a villain who kidnapped a minor girl.
In this regard, in addition to a bitter smile, there is only a bitter smile.
In fact, he really wanted to explain that he was forced!
But he couldn't export it, because little Lori had handed the glass to his lips: ”brother, today is a happy day for others. I don't want you to keep a straight face. I want you to be happy.”
He drank the red wine in the glass in vain, and there was a touch of bitterness in his mouth. Although he was laughing, he seemed very reluctant.
”Hum! Idle brother, do you hate me? ” Little Lori was sensitive to the perfunctory waste, but she gently tooted her red soft lips.
”Xiao Fei, I really didn't.” She sighed helplessly, but the smile on her face was so thick that little Laurie couldn't recognize it as fraud.
Little Laurie finally became a little happy. She poured red wine for herself and vanity, and then intimately handed it to vanity. Her red lips were close to vanity, that is, the air she breathed seemed to blow on vanity's face.
This intimate action is really tempting. He wants to retreat in vain, but little Lori is really forced too tight. He is afraid that retreating will lose her focus, so he can only sigh and let little Lori half snuggle in his arms.
Little Lori gently touched the wine glasses held in her hands before giving one of them to waste: ”brother waste, do you think I'm not beautiful enough, so you don't like me, only sister Liu Yan and sister Zeng Rou?”
After a few cups of wine, an intoxicating red glow has flown on little Lori's face, which makes her already beautiful face even more beautiful at the moment.
There is also the meat bullet close to the body, which radiates strong temperature and elasticity, which makes the waste a little confused.
Almost uncontrollably, he praised lightly: ”how can it be? You are as beautiful as flowers. When you grow up, you will never be worse than your sister Liu Yan and sister Zeng rou.”
In the beautiful eyes that little Laurie wanted to drop, a trace of unconvinced spirit flashed, but she whispered: ”people have grown up. Although they are not as big as Sister Liu Yan, compared with sister Zeng Rou, they are not small at all!”
While talking, the tempting blood gushing meat bullet was tightly attached to the wasted chest, and immediately a heat flow was transmitted into the wasted chest.
”Hiss...”
The concentration is not good, but also cultivated the waste of the happy heart demon Zen Sutra. There can resist such seduction, and the heartbeat soared directly.
”Cough...” with a light cough, he gently helped Meng Fei away from himself: ”you are too young to understand many things, so I don't want you to regret in the future.”
The eloquence of eloquence is useless at the moment, and the strong camouflage has lost its usefulness. Therefore, waste is to tell the truth and speak out the thoughts from the bottom of my heart.
”No, I've grown up. I know everything. Really.” Little Lori pleaded eagerly, and almost all her beautiful red face came to the wasted face.