Chapter 662: Soul Light Author's Book Wear (30)

The friendship of Qingmei Zhuma Needless to say, Wen Qing, who has always liked Qi Sheng, finally, at the age of 18, waited for Qi Sheng's confession.
Looking at Wen Qing's somewhat shy and expectant look, Xia Qiu smiled, and suddenly stretched her hands on her shoulders.
"Xiao Qing, it is good to like someone, but if you accept him too much, he will not see you."
If it is the story of this book, then Wen Qing and Qi Sheng will probably not go too smoothly. After all, those who have not experienced will always subconsciously ignore the good of the people around them.
"No. I have been with him for more than ten years. He won't see it. He knows I'm here." Wen Qing didn't care.
Xia Qiu sighed, because she knew it because she didn't see it, so she instinctively ignored it.
Back at Ai's, Xia Qiu brought Wen Qing a few small bottles of so-called rose dew, and then gave her a few more bottles.
"Well, how much has been done this time. You can give it away."
Wen Qing accepted it with a smile.
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"Drink with me." The man driving the car was a little frantic, his hands clenched against the steering wheel, and his knuckles were a little pale.
Jiang Xiaoke had some pity and some palpitations.
"it is good."
Jiang Yunfei looked at her deeply, there seemed to be a shadow of her in her eyes, but she looked at it carefully, but nothing was left.
Two cases of beer, simple stewed from the downstairs bistro.
One bottle per person is like drinking it first, Jiang Yunfei one bottle, Jiang Xiaoke one bottle.
The clear face was a little drunk, and Jiang Xiaoke's consciousness was a little confused.
"Do not get drunk, Fei."
"Do not get drunk." Jiang Yunfei looked at her, his eyes darkened, and then slowly burned.
The plain white calf sits on the ground, the slender waist and the touching face. This body, which he tasted before when he was drunk, is not bad.
"Jiang Xiaoke, do you like me?"
He opened two more bottles of beer and handed them to Jiang Xiaoke, watching her subconsciously mumbling and drinking, eyes blurry, and asked nothing, Jiang Yunfei asked.
"Like, I like your eyes the most, and since I saw you very much ... I like it." Jiang Xiaoke fainted.
He didn't know when his face was next to her, allowing her to reach out to touch his silhouette.
If these eyes are a little more gentle and laugh a little, it is him.
Suddenly, Jiang Xiaoke felt really drunk.
"Fei, I like you, I liked it very early, but unfortunately ... you haven't liked me, I ... I'm late." Murmured, and Jiang Xiaoke's eyes fell into tears.
Secret love is bitter and bitter, especially when it is not possible, but that is her good girlfriend, she can only look at it and bless them.
"I'm here." A light, hot kiss kissed the corner of her eyes. "Don't cry, I'm here."
For some reason, it was as if her tears were burning in her heart, and Jiang Yunfei hugged the small woman.
She was so fragile, as if not enough, that she just hugged her completely.
But she seemed to be different from those women who approached him.
She likes him!
Jiang Yunfei hugs Jiang Xiaoke with a blushing face.
Gently she looks like a feather.
Enduring the strangeness in his heart, Jiang Yunfei's sanity recovered a little, but he was not polite, he still hugged her into the bedroom.
嘤 咛 Blocked between her lips and teeth, Jiang Xiaoke dreamed that she had dreamed. She finally had a seven-year secret relationship with him who had been in secret for seven years, so extreme, so disturbing ...