Chapter 1103: Who got into whose claws

Wei Sheng smiled and raised the cup in his hand, "Thank you."
A few people clinked glasses again, and Rong Shanshan seemed to have found his way, "Wei Sheng Racing dared to make a leap forward for this purpose. What else can I not dare? How can I say something? I am timid, and now let it go, maybe Wei Sheng will become a famous entrepreneur in ten years! I will become..."
Speaking of this, Rong Xiaoshan is in trouble.
Everyone couldn't help laughing and cursing, dare to find his direction until now.
After eating, everyone wandered around the scenic area and walked around. Somehow, Wenyan and Rong Xiaoshan took the two children to buy ice cream and disappeared.
Wei Sheng and Cui Xian sat on the large lawn by the Fragrant Lake. There were already many people sitting around. There were three to five groups of friends, but most of them were couples. Everyone was close to others. Sit farther away, looking for a private space of your own on this lawn, fortunately, under the starry sky and moonlit night and the tranquil lake, you can talk and tell your heartfelt love.
Cui Xian and Wei Sheng were no exception. The two sat on a corner of the large lawn near the lake, holding hands. The former lay down with one hand behind his head, while Wei Sheng sat with one arm around the knees, and the two leaned inside. The palm is pulled in one place, one is warm and the other is slightly cool.
"I plan to transfer my original intention to the karting club in Shajing, and send someone to follow her to take care of daily pick-ups, and return her father to Pengcheng. We have our own medical institution in Pengcheng, which may help her father’s illness. Busy." Wei Sheng looked sideways at Cui Xian.
He put his arm on his pillow and said, "You will spoil her like this."
Wei Sheng thought about it with a smile and said, "I think I have a destiny with this child, don't you think she actually looks like me?"
Cui Xian looked at her a few times and said, "I don't think it looks like. You have started a company at an age two years older than her, and you are more than capable in the south market. In fact, I have always been curious about how you did it."
Wei Sheng sighed. In fact, Cui Xian was right. He didn't feel like it. The image Wei Sheng refers to is nothing more than his previous life. And this imagination does not come from age, but more Some persistence and tenacity to racing.
She turned and lay on the lawn and said, "Actually, when I saw Ma Chuxin and Yao Yichen today, I felt that I was watching Xiao Weisheng and Xiao Cui Xian."
Cui Xian tilted her head, as if he was pondering, then looked at the starry sky and said, "Wei Sheng, sometimes I feel that I know you well, and sometimes I feel that I don't know you at all. Your personality is unimaginably independent. , Since childhood, you have done so many things in silence. Until now, you are still walking alone. I don’t know the people you are in contact with. I did not participate in what you are doing. Although habit is natural, sometimes I think about it. It's also very melancholy."
As he spoke, he looked at the starry sky calmly, a handsome face gleaming in the moonlight, as clean as a white glow, especially set off by the white collar.
Wei Sheng was slightly curled up with his hand in his palm, and then he couldn't help but get closer, and whispered, "I can understand, do you sometimes feel particularly insecure or insecure?"
Cui Xian looked down and pondered what she said, "The wording is appropriate."
Wei Sheng couldn't help but blame himself, "Or...I develop the habit of reporting, what are the people I contact with, what are I doing?"
Cui Xian looked sideways at her. At close range, there was a little self-blame on this beautiful little face. He smiled and stretched out his hand to pinch her face, "No, just be yourself, I don’t I hope you make any changes for me, unless that makes you a better person. As for reporting such things..."
He twisted his eyebrows and smiled, "It's not your style."
Wei Sheng opened his eyes and stared at him blankly, "Cui Xian, where did you learn this."
Cui Xian couldn't help looking at her in doubt. Wei Sheng held his hands in both hands, saying, "Gentle, generous and broad-minded, so sensible and discerning right from wrong, you are about to combine the traditional virtues of Chinese women, so what can you expect from such a husband."
While she was talking, he looked at her. Gradually, his head resting on his arm began to turn to the sky. At the same time, he nodded slightly and said, "Who told me to be in the Devil's Claws since I was a child? What I accepted was this view, and I gradually became accustomed to it. , And who told my girlfriend to come and go without a trace while the big one came back from the dead. There was only one idea that trained me: just be there."
Wei Sheng hugged him, put his head on his shoulder, and said, "You are obviously mocking me."
He stretched out his hand and stroked her long hair, and said sternly, "No, I'm just sarcastic."
Wei Sheng was exasperated. He stretched out his hand and punched him on his chest, but he grabbed his wrist and turned over and pressed her under him.
"I haven't figured out what you just said for so long. Xiao Weisheng and Xiao Cui Xian should have been products of our Make_Love. Why do they look at other people's portraits, or are you suggesting me, or... this is your subconscious expectation? behavior."
He looked down at her sternly, but the words he asked made Wei Sheng blush. She tweeted, "Don't be fooling around, there are so many people."
He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Where did you think about it? Will I work on the product in the public, or is this your expected behavior again?"
Wei Sheng was anxious, flushed, and said, "I took back what I said earlier. Gentleness is an illusion, and a bad stomach is real."
"Yeah...in the traditional virtues of Chinese women...thank you for taking it back." His eyes were deep and his face smiled calmly, and he slowly lowered his head to kiss the soft lips, and at the same time clearly felt that the person in his arms shrank. After she slackened, she pried away her teeth and drove straight to the .

Shekou Street, DR.MIA Bar.
A bright pink sign was placed in front of the bar today.
Letter: Miss DR.MIA's night.
Ladies are free of a glass of wine at the store today, and there is a fruit plate as a gift. There are already busy inside and outside the door. The ladies are all dressed up to enjoy the promotion on Ladies’ Night. They are in groups of hot pants and long legs.
In order to feast their eyes on being surrounded by beauty, men have stepped through the threshold.
Ruan Zhiqi was sitting on a sofa, holding a glass of non-alcoholic Mojito in her hand and looking around, "Since it is Ladies' Night, why are there more men than women?"
Xu Jiajia just drank a glass of B_52 on fire and said loudly, "This is what merchants do marketing, you know? I know Singapore bars seem to have ladies' nights on Fridays. Drinks are free, and they seem like merchants. Bleeding, actually? Most of the people who have the power to consume are men."