Muchuan and Xiang Wan

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Cheng Zheng went to the parking lot, took the car key, and just pressed to open the door, he saw Xie Wanwan leaning his arms against the shadow of the pillar.

The hat on the head is low and the head is low, and the mood seems not very good.

He collected the car keys and walked over, "Wait for me?"

Xie Wanwan grunted and raised his head, "Are there anyone else besides you?"

Cheng has no expression on the front, simple and straightforward, "Is there something?"

"Of course." Xie Wanwan tickled her lips and sneered. "I want to thank you for your kind invitation!"

"No need to thank you." Cheng Zheng finished speaking seriously, and then walked towards the door, ignoring the safety.

"Stop!" Xie Wanwan's voice was cold, and her expression was not good-looking. "What the **** are you doing, eh? Seeing me ugly in front of so many people, are you very happy?"

Cheng Zheng didn't look back, "I'm happy when he's upset."

"Hah!" Xie Wanwan almost laughed out of anger, walked over, and stood in front of Cheng. She looked at him slantingly, laughing ironically, "The result is to me, you are the most unhappy person. Right?"

Cheng Zheng's lips tightened and he looked at her without a word.

"You also like that woman?" Xie Wanwan asked speculatively, looking at Cheng Zheng's silence, and hummed again, "Or because he likes that woman, so you want to grab it from him?"

Cheng Zheng narrowed his eyes, "Enough said?"

Xie Wanwan continued to sneer, obviously not enough to say, "I'm surprised, why do you always fight him? Knowing that he can't fight him--"

"Oh!" Cheng Zheng's stiff face suddenly brought a sarcastic sneer. "Why do you always like him, knowing he doesn't like you?"

"you--"

A cold rhetorical question, heart and lungs.

Xie Wanwan looked at him for a long time, but failed to find emotion in his indifferent face.

"All of you men are ruthless and unjust."

Having finished speaking, she went directly to Cheng Zheng's co-pilot position, opened the door and sat down.

"Send me back to the hotel! I don't want to take a taxi."

Cheng Zheng looked at her old **** sitting, frowned.

He is used to traveling alone, and he doesn't like to deal with others-except for the night.

She is an exception, an exception that surprises himself.

Ugh!

Cheng Zheng sighed, said no more, got on the car and started the car.

...

Tang Yuanchu went downstairs to find a circle, did not see Xie Wanwan.

Asked at the front desk, he quickly walked to the gate of the imperial palace and stretched his neck to find it.

Xie Wanwan was offended today, but he was a little bit sad in his heart. Broken relationship is bad enough, he still pokes people's heart, even if it is kind, it seems a bit too much-

Watching her leave angrily, he was afraid that she would have something to do with a woman, so he secretly followed, but he looked left and right, and saw no one. So, stupidly blowing cold wind at the door-

He did not find Xie Wanwan, but Xie Wanwan saw him.

When she came out of the parking lot and the car passed the gate of the imperial palace, she saw the silly X.

It took almost a second for her face to pull down, and she snorted if there was nothing.

Cheng Zhengyu glanced at her, "I didn't expect that you are also interested in this kind of creamy kid."

"Dogs can't spit out ivory!" Xie Wanwan was troubled thinking of Tang Yuanchu, "Don't you think his brain is sick?"

"Don't think! He is cute."

lovely? Isn't it disgusting to describe men as cute?

Xie Wanwan said that in the early Tang and Yuan Dynasties, his stomach got angry. "If it were not for his young age, I would kill him."

Having said that, she looked back again.

Under the night light, the slender figure was still hovering there, not knowing what to look for.

Xie Wanwan grumbled disgustingly, slowly withdrawing his gaze.

...

Imperial palace.

The location of the bathroom is a good place for dating.

The vents can provide a panoramic view of the imperial palace gate, and you can also observe the night lights of this city.

Xiang Xiang remembers that the night Sun Shangli jumped the building, she also stood here and talked to Bai Muchuan.

Standing here again to see the dancing goddess of the colorful neon fountain, she has a feeling of being indifferent.

How long has it been, how does it feel like going through a vicissitudes of reincarnation?

"Why don't you speak? Really angry?" Bai Muchuan stood beside her, playing with a cigarette.

He has a good habit, after staying with her, every time he wants to smoke, he will try to avoid her, or restrain himself not to let her smoke secondhand smoke.

So, seeing that he was whispering cigarettes on his fingers, Xiang Mi's grievances fell again.

But she wasn't relieved, she hummed her face away, "I don't want to talk."

"I don't want to say that I am angry!" Bai Muchuan slowly approached, gently sighed, breathing with a clear fragrance, just sprayed on her neck like that, "Xiao Xiangye--"

"!" Xiang Wan looked out of the window and endured the tickle in his neck, ignoring him.

"Little evening..." Bai Muchuan called again.

His voice was low, and the affectionate call slowly shifted from her neck to her ears.

Kissing gently, sucking gently, the soft fluff of the ears was agitated by his breath, itchy as if he was in the heart, and he couldn't help it anymore.

"What's the matter?" She reached out and flicked her head, turning her head to sulking him fiercely, "Can you stop? Let me be quiet for a while..."

"..."

Looking at Xiang Wan's expression of a cat with fried hair, Bai Muchuan wanted to laugh, but the exit sighed one by one.

"Xiang Wan, you have something awkward to say. Our contradictions, our internal digestion."

"I'm not awkward, and I don't think there is any contradiction." Xiang Wan put his hands on the window and looked at the shining fountain goddess, his mind a little distracted.

Bai Muchuan leaned his head together and looked at her, his hands wrapped around her waist from behind him, bringing her into her arms.

"Okay, no awkwardness, no contradiction, and don't want to talk. Then let's watch the night view quietly."

"..." Waist was numbed by his waist, and his thoughts were pulled back to the night. Where can I see the night scene, "I really convinced you—"

She stretched her hand to pull her hand, but was caught by Bai Muchuan.

He stared at her intently, raised her hand, kissed her lips, and hesitantly said in a dumb voice: "Obey, let's stop making trouble, okay?"

Xiang Wan looked up at him seriously, suddenly a little funny.

"Brother, when did I get upset? You have been talking!"

"You ignore me. I don't feel at ease in my heart." Bai Muchuan's eyes gradually deepened, and the hand holding her waist became tighter, "Xiangwan, you are very important to me. So, I will care about you Do you understand the emotions?"

Stunned.

If you care about a person, you will care about the other person's emotions.

Isn't she like this?

It's almost enough to toss him for so long.

Xiang Wanqing hummed, slowly lowered his head, like a well-behaved kitten after being shaved, snuggled softly in his arms, smirked, and muttered: "I have said, I am not angry, you If you don’t believe it, who is to blame?"

"..." Bai Muchuan raised his brows, "I took a long and affectionate gesture to admit the mistake, and you told me... you are not angry? Is this appropriate?"

"What do you want me to do?" Xiang Pun chuckled, "Can I coax you if I get angry again?"

"Don't stop, Grandma, I'm afraid of you." Bai Muchuan immediately surrendered.

This is almost the same! Xiang Wan glanced at him with a smile, and suddenly frowned, "I just thought... You iron porcelain seems to be very angry. She hates me so much, I feel a little uncomfortable, after all, your relationship is so good, Make me like a third party..."

"Don't care about her. She is just virtuous. It will be fine in a few days."

Bai Muchuan shrugged indifferently, leaned back against the window, and looked at her lazily.

"Oh." Xiang Wan seemed to be smiling, squinting at him, and humming, "So-Master, you seem to know her quite well?"

"Yuan Fang, you seem to be jealous?"

"Am I the one?" Rolling his eyes towards the night, he said casually: "I see it very openly, it's mine, it's not my reluctance to come."

Speaking of which, she looked at the night lights of the city from afar, and sighed slowly, "I just don't understand a little--"

"Huh? Say." Bai Muchuan raised his eyebrows and bowed his head again to bite her.

Xiang Wan turned his head away and blamed him for a while before continuing the topic: "Why is Xie Wanwan so beautiful, but you didn't like her?"

"Why is she good-looking, I should like her?" Bai Muchuan asked back, smiled and pulled his chin to the night, like a fun object to play, the thumb gently rubbed, if there was nowhere to touch her, Suddenly lowered his voice and said, "What's more, my Xiao Xiangye is much better than her."

"..." Xiang Wan hummed, obviously unbelieving.

Anyway, there is a difference between celebrities and ordinary people.

What's more, Xie Wanwan is a first-line traffic star, and her face value is top-notch.

Even if she is narcissistic, she dare not compare this with others.

"Ah, stupid!" Bai Muchuan looked at her awkwardly, slowly pulled her over, let her press deeply in her arms, and turned her around, the two of them kept looking at the Wanjia lights outside the window, "I and her too I’m familiar with it, in my heart, she doesn’t even have a sex, let alone look. Not to mention-I didn’t lie to you, in my heart, you look much better than her."

Xiang Wan's heart was sweet, and her mouth was still shy.

"So, is there something wrong with your eyes?"

"Actually, she used to..." Bai Muchuan blurted out and pondered, "It doesn't look like this."

Doesn't it look like this? Xiang Wan looked back at him, "Plastic surgery?"

"...Well, so to speak."

"Then she looked ugly before the facelift?"

"Not ugly." Bai Muchuan seemed embarrassed.

He is different from Xiao Liu and Tang Yuanchu, and it is basically difficult to talk about the private affairs of others. Xiangyue has known him for so long, and has never heard gossip about the private life of others from his mouth, including Cheng Zheng, whom he hates the most, and he rarely says in front of Xiangyue what he is not...

This is a very good quality.

Therefore, Xiang Wan did not ask him why Xie Wanwan had a facelift...

After all, this is not new in the entertainment industry.

She asked, "When did you and Xie Wanwan know each other?"

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Is it very powerful, iron porcelain?

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