Muchuan and Xiang Wan

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Her cheeks are red.

Writing Xiao Ambiguous was caught by a man...

This feeling is completely different from what he saw after the update.

Xiang Wan couldn't wait to find a ground seam to drill in, but Bai Muchuan seemed to be smiling, her thumb rubbing gently on her face, and it was circled at once, like a ripple on her face, like Unconsciously thinking about serious issues.

"Xiao Xiang late?" He suddenly asked: "Did I interrupt you?"

"What?" Xiang Wan's cheeks flushed.

"If I don't come, are you going to drive to Skyrim?"

"..."

Rolling his eyes towards the night.

"how is this possible?"

"Oh, why are you so shy? Anyway, it will be updated when I see it."

"Not the same." Xiang Wanbai glanced at him. "Did you not know that people stared at the back when writing? Especially when you read it..."

This is indeed a common problem of writing.

Unfortunately, Bai Muchuan raised his eyebrows.

"I don't know, I only know my Xiao Xiangye, it seems...not full?"

He lowered his head and kissed her delicate face softly, dumb throat: "Is it because I didn't work hard enough last night?"

"...Cough cough cough!"

Xiang night was choked.

She glared at him angrily.

"You guys, I will read it next time you code. I think you can write it down?"

"Really?" Bai Muchuan raised her lips and smiled on her face. She suddenly leaned over and hugged her close to her ears. The magnetic voice blew like a breeze, and there was a kind of crispy softness. "If I can, how do you say?"

"What do you say?"

"For example, let me kiss for half an hour without breathing..."

Without panting?

Don't people hang up without gasping?

Xiang Wan wanted to talk, but when he opened his mouth, he saw a flash of evil light flashing in the man's eyes.

Second enlightenment.

It's too late to speak.

Bai Muchuan lowered his head and held her face.

A kiss struck violently.

Searing and eager, she quickly overwhelmed her reason.

Xiang Wan was kissed a little lost...

Ah! the man.

No matter what time, any place, anything is not as important as taking advantage.

Heartbeat accelerated towards night.

Breathless.

Really breathless.

He finally stopped, slowly raised his head, licked the corners of his lips evilly, and wiped her mouth again.

"It's only five minutes, look at your success..."

"Oh." Xiang Wanyi was serious, "Then I will change something to cover your mouth next time. Just try in five minutes?"

Ah!

Bai Muchuan smiled evilly, with a meaning, "OK, we block each other!"

This guy!

Xiang Wan's cheeks were warm, and he wished to kill him.

"Shy!?" Bai Muchuan looked at her bright face, and seemed very satisfied with her masterpiece. Her lips were raised, her fingers were gently scratching on her lips, and she said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Xiao Xiangwan, actually I , Very much like your performance last night."

"..."

last night?

what happened?

Xiang Ye broke the film, like a fool, staring at her with a look of dumbness...

"Ah!" Bai Muchuan squeezed her cheek. "It's really an ecstasy of heaven on earth. The peerless demon Ji is crazy!"

Ecstasy of paradise on earth, the peerless demon Ji is crazy?

Quite rhyming!

Xiang Wanpo laughed.

His heart was rippled and destroyed by him.

"So it turns out that Mr. Xiaobai can still write poetry?"

"Huh?" The old **** Bai Muchuan was there. There was no expression on his cold face, but every word was bad water.

"I can do not only poetry, but also people."

"..."

Wang Xiangtian.

With a slap in the palm, he patted on his arm.

"Eat breakfast, still poor!"

...

I stole my life for half a day.

The two lingered at home until noon.

Qingqing, I am so uncomfortable.

A stressful and busy day is a rare relaxation.

Taking advantage of this special holiday on the New Year's Day, the two of them were ready for a romantic time, and they went back to buy some vegetables, preparing to make a delicious meal to comfort themselves. As soon as he came out of the supermarket, Bai Muchuan received a call from Mrs. Bai.

The old lady was furious there and asked why he left.

Asked him again if he was angry.

Bai Muchuan sighed.

He denied.

The old lady didn't believe it.

Hard and soft, and hard grinding, want Bai Muchuan to go back.

Since the old lady became ill, she has had problems with thinking about some things in the past. Some things are very impressive and memorable, but they can’t remember everything, even if they are mentioned repeatedly, they can still remember it ignorantly. The people in front of them are often confused.

Bai Muchuan happened to be her deep memory...

Therefore, she can't remember Bai Muxuan, but she always loves Bai Muchuan.

However, such love and deep memory are not worthy of envy.

If you can choose, I'm afraid no one wants to--

The old lady saw too much injury and too much pain in his body, which caused compassion.

"Chuan'er, when you come back, no matter what, your grandma will take care of you..."

The old lady is bitter, but Bai Muchuan can only coax her softly, "Grandma, I and I will be together late at night, we want to have a world of two people today. Come and see you tomorrow, OK?"

"I'm afraid it's...not very good." The old lady was very stubborn and kept persuading, "Grandma packed dumplings with her own hands today... but you didn't eat them, and left. Well, on New Year's Day, just finish the dumplings Is it smooth?"

In the old man's voice, it was hard to hide disappointment.

Bai Muchuan rubbed his forehead and smiled helplessly: "Then keep it for me, I will come and eat tomorrow."

"..."

The old lady did not answer for a long time.

"Hello?" Bai Muchuan thought she was angry and called out softly, "Grandma? Are you listening?"

"Well." The old lady should say, her tone suddenly serious: "Is it for that girl?"

Bai Muchuan was startled, "What?"

The old lady's tone suddenly became dignified: "Is it for the girl's sake, you don't want her to come home..."

Girl?

Is it late?

Bai Muchuan Yu Guang glanced at the night of sorting shopping bags, lowering his throat.

"What does it have to do with her?"

"Why doesn't it matter?" The old lady asked back, and the next voice, with a sense of mystery and mystery, seemed like a child carrying a classmate's complaint, "Chuang'er, do you know? The little girl Egret ran away yesterday After being retrieved by her mother, the few of them got together and whispered for a long time..."

The old lady stood completely in the country of Bai Muchuan.

"I asked Ma to listen, they seem to be saying, your target, there seems to be a problem at home..."

Oops.

Bai Muchuan felt his heart sink.

"What else do they say?"

"They said, who is her daughter, who killed your mother..."