"I ..." Her tail was dragged a little long, looking at Luo Ziheng's eyes a little dim, the bitterness on her face became more and more obvious, and her heart was slightly painful. When she realized this, she did not.

Hesitant again: "I'm sad."

Just be a dream, let her selfishness regardless of the consequences. Maybe the two of them will eventually disperse, maybe they will eventually become dependents. Maybe they will continue to live in their respective worlds, but they are all in the future.

She didn't want to ignore it. Rong Yanran didn't see the appearance of positive emotions such as happiness and joy on his face.

Isn't the expression so far away? Is it love for yourself again?

Luo Ziheng looked at her disturbing appearance, and his eyes were particularly complicated. Is he sympathizing with him? Does Luo Ziheng rely on sympathy to win a woman's hypocritical comfort? Is he so bad?!

One day, he wanted to make her a woman with a big light, and then asked her with confidence: "How much do you love me?" He just thought about a beautiful future, but faced with a difficult situation in front of him, but he didn't know a bit

Action.

Luo Ziheng's short silence made Rong Yanran annoyed again: "Master, don't play me, you have confused me." If you remember correctly, when he met her today, he said he liked himself.

Don't be so fast, let her slowly.

Luo Ziheng did not speak, but just responded to her with a tight hug. Yaner, one day, you will never give up, you only have one person in your heart.

Rong Yanran was a little inexplicable by him. This feeling that made her scratching her heart was so attractive. She trembled, slow, she stretched out her arms, gently surrounded his waist, her head also followed the trend, and her head also followed the trend.

Leaning on his chest.

Luo Ziheng still had a dull heart just now, and couldn't help but ecstatic. It turned out that she also felt like herself! Yeah, if she gave her a few life -saving to protect her, she couldn't let her heart.

Who is worthy of her love!

Rong Yanran felt his joy and excitement, and there was a trace of sweetness in her heart, but the sweet feeling could not stop the violent hunger. She patted Luo Ziheng's waist with her hand gently, very

Speaking whisper: "Master, I'm hungry."

Luo Ziheng's "fluttering" disregarded the image, originally thought that there was any ambiguous suggestion that she had beat her waist with her hand, but I didn't expect it was hungry. Yes, it was so late.

If you have time to eat, you can escape the chase with yourself, not hungry!

His laughter was permeated, his eyes, corners of his mouth, and face, was so natural and proud that he couldn't hide it. He laughed and reached out to grab the parcel next to him.

Rong Yanran was embarrassed by her laughed, pouting and saying, "Is there such a funny? I twist you if you laugh again. Do you think I dare not do it?" Her speaker grabbed it with his thumb and index finger.

A piece of meat on his waist turned a circle fiercely.

Luo Ziheng watched her pretending to be angry, and no longer teased her. He took out two rice dumplings from the package and handed it to her: "Eat it." He remembered that he bought her a lot of food last time, but she just ate it

I thought she loved to eat, and I bought a lot this time. I did not expect that I really encountered it.
Chapter completed!