Su Jieran walked into Bai Ya and looked at her delicate face.

She put on makeup, and her originally beautiful facial features were stunning and dazzling against the makeup. The corners of her mouth were extremely charming. That charm was not just about makeup, but about it, which was radiated from the bones.

Su Jieran's heart seemed to be hit by something in an instant, and ripples rippled in circles after circle.

"I'm surprised that you can come to pick me up." Su Jieran said as he looked at her.

"It should be more than this thing that surprises you. Just adapt. Let's go, I'll treat you to a meal. The Zhuangyuan Building here is the most famous. The local dishes are well cooked, so I've set a seat." Bai Ya turned around.

He hugged her waist and pulled her around him.

Bai Ya glanced at him, met his evil eyes, and pulled the corners of her mouth, "Commander Su is very formalistic?"

"You are my woman." Su Jieran said in a deep voice, looking at something.

Bai Ya shrugged her shoulders and prevented him from seeing what was in her eyes clearly, so she turned her face away, "If I were a 20-year-old girl, I would rather like this formalism. Unfortunately, I am about to go to the third year, so it would be better not to be numb by passers-by."

"I just like it, I can't control others." Su Jieran said domineeringly, hugging her tighter, like iron pliers, not letting her break free.

She also knew that she could not break free, so she simply leaned on him, standing there anyway, and walked to the taxi car special area.

There are quite a lot of people waiting for the car in front.

Su Jieran liked the weight of her body. He leaned against him. He felt that life seemed to be perfect, otherwise his soul would be floating and he would not be able to find a place to stay.

He now knows what he wants.

His eyes softened unconsciously.

"How did you spend the past few days?" Su Jieran asked in a low voice.

"How did I live, don't you know?" Bai Ya asked with a smile, "In my consciousness, you are a god-like man, omnipotent."

"Can I take what you said as praise rather than sarcasm?" Su Jieran looked at her plain face.

"It depends on how you listen. Literally speaking, it is to praise you. However, if you do a lot of bad things that I don't know, it does sound ironic." Bai Ya raised her eyebrows and looked at Su Jieran with a sharp edge.

Su Jieran pinched her chin, leaned over, kissed her lips, and the strong male aura invaded her mouth.

Bai Ya frowned and swept Su Jieran.

He kissed very devotedly, closed his eyes, and was even impulsive, fierce and domineering.

She knew that if she couldn't hide, struggle would make him even more excited. She clenched her fists and stood still, her calm eyes closed, like a sculpture, silent like a death.

She didn't resist, and Su Jieran was also shocked and opened her eyes to look at her.

Bai Ya calmly took out a scarf from her bag, wiped her lips, and said lightly: "Is the lipstick delicious? I will apply poisonous lipstick next time and get poisoned together."

He pinched her chin, lifted it up, and touched her lips again, "I will eat it as much as it is poisonous. I will be romantic even if I die under the peony flowers."

Bai Ya smiled, "You really have a lot of peonies."

Panic flashed in Su Jieran's eyes, and his heart seemed to be held by a hand. The bitterness came out of expectations. He corrected: "No more. From three years ago, I only had you, a peony, you know."
Chapter completed!