Kiss Husband: Sweet Wife Is a Little Crisp

Meng Jingyue wore a sex-like dress, which was quite different from yesterday’s dress.

"Sorry, I am a little late!"

Of course, Lingbi knew that she was deliberately late, and smiled. "No, I just arrived."

She got up gracefully and took the chair thoughtfully. When she was seated, she took the clothes to her, "Give it to you."

When Meng Jingyue took over, he thanked him. "Inadvertently" let the shoulder **** one side slip down. I don't know. I carefully observed the look of the "man". "Yes, I forgot to return the clothes to you yesterday."

When he handed the bag to "he", he deliberately bent down and faintly visible somewhere.

The coffin took it lightly, his eyes were cold, and his eyes were removed. "Miss, your shoulders are gone."

Hearing the "he" reminder and seeing the "he" look, Meng Jingyue was embarrassed to pull the shoulder strap up.

My heart is thinking, he is indeed different from the man he has seen. There is no desire in the eyes, and it is unpredictable.

"Sir, what are you close to me?"

The coffin was about to shake the hand of the dish, and looked up, so he wiped his hand calmly. "Miss, what you said is really like your appearance, no scruples!"

Immediately got up, "Although only coffee spilled on you, I also paid a very expensive price. We will stop the waiter and pay the bill."

I left an attitude that didn't meet her and didn't go bad. I went and went... just to prove that I was not as she said, there is impure motive, she... should I keep my own?

Seeing that the "man" really wants to leave, Meng Jingyue’s face is a little anxious. "Sir, I was wrong, please don't take it."

The coffin has already settled, and faintly glanced at her. "So, what else do you have?" That look, the tone, as if everything could not enter his eyes.

That kind of careless, so crazy.

Meng Jingyue shook his head in a dull manner. "Amount, no...nothing."

auzw.com However, when the spirits wanted to turn around, Meng Jingyue responded to what he had just said and hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute, can I have a drink?"

When she heard her retaining herself, the corner of her mouth was slightly curved and the "fish" was hooked.

There is no calm on the surface, "It’s good."

Inside the bar box.

A door is completely isolated.

"Sir, I don't know how to call you!"

"During the day."

"Scorpio, really a good name, my name is Meng Jingyue, I am very glad to meet you."

Seeing the girl's hand, the coffin loosened with a slight grip, and she had no good feelings for the "Little Three."

Just touched the hand of "he", Meng Jingyue secretly hi, the feeling of stunned heart is really wonderful.

At this time, the spirit took out the phone. "Sorry, I will pick up the phone."

After the phone call, the coffin returned to the private room, while sipping wine, while chatting with her on the other side, "cheers."

“Miss Meng’s drink doesn’t seem too good?”

Meng Jingyue, who has been so drunk, has been stunned by the coffin. "It is not! You are optimistic!"

Two bottles of moderately alcoholic wine on the table went into Meng Jingyue's belly.

"Look, my drink is very good, let them drink again."

After a while, Meng Jingyue’s consciousness gradually became confused.

The coffin picked up the phone and wondered that they should be coming soon.