Chapter 1779: 1822 How much love can be obsessed for life? 5

Chapter 1779, 1822 How much love can be obsessed for life? 5
"Nothing. When I'm in a good mood, I always like to laugh. Don't you know?"
Xing Luo shook his head, covered his hand with his hand, and then slightly pasted it.
His chest is wide and warm, like a mountain tightly wrapping her.
Xing falls close to the broken hair of her ears and temples, and she likes this feeling very much. He is tightly clasped in his arms, her heart is lingering, and she is throbbing while looking at the flourishing fireworks in mid-air.
Leng Yesu knocked her head on her shoulders, and sniffed her nose against her neck: "Really? It's been a long time since I saw you laugh and laugh, but I often feel listless or weep with a face."
"How is it possible, I am an optimist, what can make me cry?"
Leng Yesu's long arms were burning her waist tightly, why not? Looking back on the past few months, forget about the past.
"Want to take a wedding photo of the military series?" He changed the subject.
Xingluo immediately lifted his spirits, and couldn't help but outline her favorite military style with him, just like the image quality on a blockbuster war movie, iron-blooded, tough, soft in attack, showing iron-blooded tenderness, think about that scene, all Infatuated too much.
After thinking about it, Xing Luo smiled: "What do you think?"
"You like it."
"What does it mean that I like it? Can you not answer so perfunctorily, you are also the protagonist in the wedding photo anyway."
"This kind of thing is according to the woman's preference." Besides, even if he is the protagonist in the wedding photo, doesn't she know that she is the only protagonist in the future? Naturally, the idea of ​​her heroine must be the first priority.
Xing Luo rolled his eyes in response to his still perfunctory answer, really can't expect him to have any constructive comments.
Two people, quietly relying on each other, standing on the balcony to admire the night, such leisure time is fascinating, like a stolen good time, she has not been out of the house all day, I think the manor will go around. But considering that others thought she was seriously injured by the shot, they could only dispel the thoughts. The rest of the time—
After taking a shower, lie on the bed and watch a movie leisurely.
She was nestled in his arms, his arm made her a pillow, watching a ghost film, but Xingluo was bold, and there was no scene of the girl being scared and screaming into the man's arms.
Leng Yeyan looked at her sideways, and saw her staring at the screen attentively. She was a little annoyed at once. She always hoped that at this time she could show her weak girl side and threw into his arms, let him show the care of a man.
"What are you looking at me? Watching TV." She raised her eyebrows, with a deep smile on her face: "This film is not bad. It's a pity not to watch it in a movie theater. It doesn't have that kind of atmosphere. Horror now."
Leng Yesu retracted his gaze and said with a cold face, "What can scare you in this world?"
"How not?"
"You said one for me to listen to."
"For example, you."
Leng Ye Liao Junyi's eyebrows twisted: "Am I afraid?"
"You make me feel terrified when you don't talk to me or ignore me."
"..."
Xingluo continued: "When I call you and I can't get through, I will feel scared, just like..."
"Like what?"
With the past like smoke, Xing Luo shook his head: "Nothing?"
"Say!"
(End of this chapter)