Chapter 657
Su Yan pulls the leaf ladle and presses him on the bed again.
Put away the guns.
"Have a good rest."
During the speech, the strong smell of blood filled.
After a while, I heard nothing outside.
She was about to leave.
Where to know that this man is clinging to her sleeve.
She blinked and looked at her tightly held cuffs
Cold voice, coupled with such a serious cold face.
It just makes people feel oppressed and speechless.
Petiole pale lips, open mouth, he seems a little nervous.
"I, I, want to be with you."
As he spoke, his voice grew smaller and smaller.
Head down, very helpless.
Su Yan seriously thought about his requirements
"you are weak, and you don't meet the standard for recuperation. I still have work to do. I can't be with you in the hospital all the time. "
The petiole body froze for a moment, murmuring
"well, know, know."
Because Su Yan refused, he became a little cramped, and then slowly released his hand.
Su Yan's sleeve was crumpled by his grip.
He was sitting by the bed in a broad suit, with his head down, as if he had been abandoned.
Because Su Yan was standing by the bed, he sat on the bed, and he kept his head down.
So that he couldn't see the look on his face.
I don't know what he was thinking.
Reach out and hold his chin so that he can see her.
That delicate and incredible face came into her eyes.
After half a sound, Su Yan makes a sound
"what else can I say?"
Ye Bao shakes his head and mumbles, "no, No."
Su Yan nodded.
"Well, stay here and take you away when you are well fed."
As she said this, she squeezed the leaf ladle's chin harder.
I watched his cheek shaped by myself.
The eyes are wet and innocent.
She was silent for a moment, stooped, bowed, and kissed the pale lips.
Ye Bao probably didn't expect that she would suddenly kiss herself, and her subconscious body would step back.
Su Yan pinched his chin harder. Between kisses, his voice sounded coldly
Then, the leaf dipper keeps the posture of looking up and being kissed passively.
Wait until Su Yan gets married.
I don't think he's reacts from the shock.
After careful counting, they haven 't met for half an hour.
The dialogue did not exceed ten sentences.
All of a sudden, I kissed each other. It seemed that anyone would be surprised for a long time.
As a result, Su Yan explained coldly, "although we are not married, you will only marry me, which is inevitable. Don't be surprised to practice first. "
The voice falls, the face of leaf ladle of brush is red.
The whole person became very cramped, holding the sheet in his hand, and did not know what to do.
Xiaohua listens to her host's words and whispers: "the host, the male host, seems to be very pure, like a little suffer."
Su Yan looks down at the leaf ladle and follows the little flower
"Er... Xiaohua doesn't know. Maybe it's the meaning of a thin man."
In fact, Xiaohua learned this word when she was secretly surfing the Internet in the last aspect.
Only to see a group of flower spoons often around the microblog long good-looking, looks very weak men call them suffer.
Su Yan listens to Xiaohua's explanation.
Thin?
She looked at the ladles.
It's really too weak.
She had just squeezed his chin a little.
In such a short time, the place she pinched has become red and blue.
Put away the guns.
"Have a good rest."
During the speech, the strong smell of blood filled.
After a while, I heard nothing outside.
She was about to leave.
Where to know that this man is clinging to her sleeve.
She blinked and looked at her tightly held cuffs
Cold voice, coupled with such a serious cold face.
It just makes people feel oppressed and speechless.
Petiole pale lips, open mouth, he seems a little nervous.
"I, I, want to be with you."
As he spoke, his voice grew smaller and smaller.
Head down, very helpless.
Su Yan seriously thought about his requirements
"you are weak, and you don't meet the standard for recuperation. I still have work to do. I can't be with you in the hospital all the time. "
The petiole body froze for a moment, murmuring
"well, know, know."
Because Su Yan refused, he became a little cramped, and then slowly released his hand.
Su Yan's sleeve was crumpled by his grip.
He was sitting by the bed in a broad suit, with his head down, as if he had been abandoned.
Because Su Yan was standing by the bed, he sat on the bed, and he kept his head down.
So that he couldn't see the look on his face.
I don't know what he was thinking.
Reach out and hold his chin so that he can see her.
That delicate and incredible face came into her eyes.
After half a sound, Su Yan makes a sound
"what else can I say?"
Ye Bao shakes his head and mumbles, "no, No."
Su Yan nodded.
"Well, stay here and take you away when you are well fed."
As she said this, she squeezed the leaf ladle's chin harder.
I watched his cheek shaped by myself.
The eyes are wet and innocent.
She was silent for a moment, stooped, bowed, and kissed the pale lips.
Ye Bao probably didn't expect that she would suddenly kiss herself, and her subconscious body would step back.
Su Yan pinched his chin harder. Between kisses, his voice sounded coldly
Then, the leaf dipper keeps the posture of looking up and being kissed passively.
Wait until Su Yan gets married.
I don't think he's reacts from the shock.
After careful counting, they haven 't met for half an hour.
The dialogue did not exceed ten sentences.
All of a sudden, I kissed each other. It seemed that anyone would be surprised for a long time.
As a result, Su Yan explained coldly, "although we are not married, you will only marry me, which is inevitable. Don't be surprised to practice first. "
The voice falls, the face of leaf ladle of brush is red.
The whole person became very cramped, holding the sheet in his hand, and did not know what to do.
Xiaohua listens to her host's words and whispers: "the host, the male host, seems to be very pure, like a little suffer."
Su Yan looks down at the leaf ladle and follows the little flower
"Er... Xiaohua doesn't know. Maybe it's the meaning of a thin man."
In fact, Xiaohua learned this word when she was secretly surfing the Internet in the last aspect.
Only to see a group of flower spoons often around the microblog long good-looking, looks very weak men call them suffer.
Su Yan listens to Xiaohua's explanation.
Thin?
She looked at the ladles.
It's really too weak.
She had just squeezed his chin a little.
In such a short time, the place she pinched has become red and blue.