Chapter 422 (1/2)
The night breeze came slowly, and she was so excited by his sudden enthusiasm that her heart missed half a beat.
In this cool autumn night, she was still so enthusiastic that he made a sweat.
His indulgence made her happy.
But there was a little panic.
Two people seem to be more and more intimate, but it seems to be gradually away.
This kiss, let two people a little out of control
A car suddenly sped across the road, and the bright lights flashed by, just like a meteor falling in an instant.
It also illuminated the two people in the shadow.
Ye mianmianmian pushed him away awkwardly.
In the night, her little face is a little scarlet. Facing his warm gaze, she turns around and arranges her clothes.
He stood behind her, quietly covering the bright side for her.
For a long time, ye Mianmian finally finished his clothes and turned around to stare at him.
”Can you be honest?”
He looked at her, evil to hook lips, but also answered crisp, ”can't!”
”You!”
”Let's go!”
He stretched out his right hand to her, she knowingly put his little hand in his palm, two people along the road, in the night to continue.
Maybe there is endless darkness in front of them, but as long as two people work together, they can overcome all kinds of difficulties and go further.
Hundreds of meters away from home, there is a dark shadow running over the road.
Soon ran to Ye Mianmian's front, desperately shaking his tail, is Oscar.
Ye mianmianmian squats down, reaches out and caresses the dog's head, and he lies comfortably on the ground and rolls.
”Well, Mu Hanchuan, I'm home. Go back!”
But the man in front of him didn't seem to want to leave. Instead, he held her face and gave her a deep kiss again.
”When will you move back?”
She chuckled as he nibbled at the tip of her ear.
”I don't know, Mu Hanchuan, maybe I'll be the woman you hate most...”
She will soon enter the entertainment industry, and maybe she will be the kind of woman he hates most in the future.
”Just so willful?”
”Yes, willful! Stubborn, whatever you say. Good night, Mu Hanchuan! ”
She waved and walked back with Oscar.
He is still standing in the same place, tall body was pulled out of the long shadow of the street lamp.
At this time point, ye anruo hasn't slept yet.
As usual, when ye Mianmian gets home, she will be relieved.
An old mother, waiting for her children to come back every night.
In the dim light, she sat on the sofa with a pillow in her arms. As soon as ye Mianmian entered the door, she stood up.
”Why drink again?”
”Does it smell like wine?”
”Yes, very strong...” ye anruo frowned.
Ye mianmianmian stretched out her hand and took a breath. There was a little bit of wine. In fact, she didn't drink.
The smell of wine should be forced to stay when Mu Hanchuan kisses her.
”Why don't you go to bed?”