Vol 4 Chapter 862:

"Promise, do you still count what you said last time?" Ye Ningyuan asked suddenly.
An promised for a moment, looked at him in confusion, "What are you saying?"
"I asked you, did you still count the last thing?" Ye Ningyuan asked again, her eyes falling heavily on her face, as if she was waiting for an answer, and she seemed to be exploring something.
Ann promised that he didn't respond to what he was saying for a while. Ye Ningyuan put the wine glass down and stretched out his long arm. He already buckled her waist, kissed her lips, and there was aroma of wine between her lips and teeth.
He sucked the tip of her tongue, not violently, tender and lingering, as if appreciating something delicious, carefully depicting her lip shape, and promised a stiff body, but did not react, and let him kiss innocently, When she recovered, he had let go of her and looked straight at her eyes, "Do you understand?"
"I don't understand!" An Xu promised to tell the truth.
Ye Ningyuan shook his head, "I don't understand? I mean, let's socialize."
"You..." An Xunuo looked at him with no expression, as if hearing this sentence and hearing what you ate today was so common, "The last time you rejected me."
"Wrong, I didn't refuse, just need time to consider." Rogue is a means, Ye Ningyuan does not mind occasionally playing rogue.
An Xunuo narrowed his eyes. His deep eyes gave her an illusion, as if she was really a treasure in his arms. This feeling is very weird. What exactly does he mean?
She has clearly rejected her, and she promised the only bold time in her life, but he refused mercilessly, but now she regrets it, what is she? Didn't he say, promise to always be his favorite?
There was something awkward in his heart. An Xu promised to lip her lips and laugh coldly. What is he doing?
"I also need time to think about it," An promised, suddenly not looking away, she would not let Ye Ningyuan know that there was a shameful joy in her heart at the moment, it was crazy.
Is he serious? With his temperament, he should be serious. Although this person is black, insidious, and cunning, he always wears a mask, but he takes his feelings very seriously.
Seeing that he has kept his promise for more than ten years, he knows that he is a lover. She didn't care that Ye Ningyuan liked the promise, but she appreciated it. It was this that made her change a lot about him. Regardless of the evaluation of Black Jack on the channel, a long-loving man must be a good-looking, responsible man, even though he is remembered as the girl for so many years is not her.
But if he is in love with him, it must be a very happy thing. Such a loving person is a man worth loving.
"Okay, wait for you to think about it, then tell me." Ye Ningyuan smiled faintly, and did not force her.
An Xunuo suddenly wanted to ask, "The last time you rejected me, it was very simple. I wondered why you changed your mind again?"
Ye Ningyuan didn't look at her, but just shook the red wine in the glass and said lightly, "I dreamed of Nono, she said, take pity on the people before me."
This is a lie!
For so many years, he rarely dreamed of promises.
"Then I want to thank her?"
"Promise, do you mind if there will be another person in my life?"
"Don't mind!" The woman is dead. What's so good about it? If she likes a man to die for her, she will remember her life too. This is human nature, not her broad-mindedness, "I just want to know, Do you like me?"
Ye Ningyuan touched his chin and muttered, "A little bit..."
An Xunuo snorted coldly, and Ye Ningyuan joked, "It's a little bit hard for me, a man who has only liked one person since I was young, right?"
"Then I am really honored."
"Yes!"
An promise promised to stare at him, shameless, can you be narcissistic? Ye Ningyuan coughed twice, "I am also honored."
She blushed, don't look away, but her lips were raised...
Like, is it?
She frowned, closed her eyes, and there was a touch of pain in his eyes, Ye Ningyuan, Ye Ningyuan, if I had another purpose, would you still like it? I'm afraid it's hatred?
Murris and K were entangled and kept fooling around. They didn't leave until the middle of the night. Ye Ningyuan also left with a smile. The harvest was good tonight. He thought, promised to promise...
Frowning, thinking of the information on Qinglong's phone, Ye Ningyuan's eyes dimmed, and he smiled. It didn't matter. Life was nothing more than a gamble. He put a bet on it and took a gamble.
Although the bet is bigger, if he wins, it is the happiness of his life, if he loses, then he loses.
An promise, are you ruthless?
I look forward to it.
In the next few days, Ye Ningyuan and An Xunuo lived the lives of ordinary couples, went to the streets, and watched movies. This is a very strange way of getting along. White Tiger like Qinglong and others said this when they said gossip.
Boss is very interesting to fall in love.
The three of them were so tempted that they wanted to see how interesting this is.
"Are you thinking clearly?" Ye Ningyuan asked this day.
"I'll answer you tomorrow." An promise did not answer positively.
Ye Ningyuan shook his head, "really stingy."
"One another."
After a little fight, Ye Ningyuan habitually took her hand, and An promise promised to avoid, he simply buckled her waist, stole a incense on her cheek, An promise promised angrily, glared at him, really did not avoid Too.
She found that Ye Ning's far-reaching kung fu was really good, giving a little sunshine would make her shining, and getting a little good face made her more proud, and embracing and embracing became a common thing.
When happy, holding her face and kissing fiercely for a while also became commonplace. An promise was very depressed. Didn't she agree to socialize with him? Why is it like this?
"You look more angry than coldly." Ye Ningyuan concluded, holding her palm with satisfaction, An promise's hand is not soft, and the palm is thin, but it feels comfortable to hold.
He liked the feeling of holding her hand, as if holding something warm.
"You have problems with your vision."
"Affirmative, otherwise I won't look at you."
An Xunuo stared at him again, but Ye Ningyuan smiled kindly, and the innocent asked, "Am I wrong?"
She turned her head angrily, and if he didn't hold it too tightly, she would definitely shake his hand.