Chapter 479 (1/2)
With a deep sigh of relief, she stood up, put the scissors at the head of the bed, and quickly took off her professional clothes and put on silk pajamas.
In an instant, from an urban beauty, a strong woman in the workplace, into a woman at home.
That head of ionic hot hair tip small curly hair, draped on the shoulder, from inside and outside, from top to bottom, radiate out the unique charm of women.
Even though Lin Xuan had seen it for three years, he still had a kind of amazing sight, which made him dumbfounded and intoxicated with the fairy like appearance of Qin poetry
”Poetry, what is in the eye of the beholder?”
All of a sudden, Lin Xuan stares at Qin Shi Shi Shi and smiles mysteriously. The smile on his face is a little bad.
Qin poetry beautiful eyes a little Leng, looking at Lin Xuan, is also very cooperative without thinking: ”you test my Chinese? Of course, beauty is in the eye of the beholder. ”
”No! It's not Xishi, it's you! In my eyes, only poetry will appear
Lin Xuan pretended to be serious, which made the heart of Qin's poetry relaxed a lot.
Originally, she was still a little embarrassed by her boldness.
Of course, today is also extremely restless. I have just recovered from the incident of making and selling fake drugs during the day.
Unexpectedly, Lin Xuan's sudden beauty startled the ripples in her heart lake.
She smile, pear vortex filled her pretty face, toward the Lin Xuan flashing beautiful eyes, ”mischievous, you are really more and more garrulous, do not talk to you, I went to take a bath first!”
She walked to the bathroom.
Lin Xuan smelled the bedroom, which was full of the unique fragrance and fragrance of Qin poetry. He was greedy and lost in this room.
He walked slowly to the head of the bed, squatted down and took the scissors out of the position where Qin poetry hid the scissors.
He shook his head slightly, looked at the ”38th line” on the sheet, gave a bitter smile and took a deep breath.
”I don't know when you can open your heart and really accept me!”
Lin Xuan in the heart silently tunnel, immediately, got up and put the scissors on the side of the table.
After a while, Qin poetry bath, back to the bedroom, after the bath, Qin poetry, more beautiful.
White skin is better than snow, tender and incomparable, which makes people fascinated!
Lin Xuan was so fascinated that he didn't get over his mind until Qin poetry approached him and shook his hands in front of him.
”Well, Lin Xuan, what's wrong with you? What are you doing? ”
Lin Xuan looked at the time and asked, ”what time is it now?”
”it's nearly 0 o'clock ~”
Qin poetry always answers Lin Xuan's strange questions.
Who knows, Lin Xuan bad smile a few times, ”no, it's the starting point of our happiness.”
”Pooh
”Qin Tian's words are sweet again. Don't give him a bath
Lin Xuan had to take a bath in the bathroom.
As soon as Qin Shishi turned around, she was ready to pick up the blowpipe from the bedside table and dry her hair. Her eyes fell on the pair of scissors on the table. Her expression was stiff.