After my Ex-Boyfriend’s White Moonlight Proposed to Me
Chapter 48 to eat a small vinegar
Xie Ning found that he and Zhuang Yan are now in this way and no one.
The hand is holding, the hug is holding, and the pro kisses kisses.
Oh, he still owe four kisses.
Xie Ning quietly called this time.
Zhuang Yan, the character is too strong, basically think of what is going to do, no matter what attitude, someone else, there is no way to take him.
I grew up with him from a child, said that he is too self, the rich second generation in the circle is not being held in the palm of the palm, no one, no one, the shake M.
Even because of his other eyes, no one can have a strong strength for a long time.
If you are too late, you will not just want to take care of him.
Xie Ning is the most fascinating such personality.
Xie Ning has been taking the encounter, and suddenly encountered Zhuang Yan so taking the self-comment, and consciously followed his direction.
When the reaction came over, he has been taken for a long time by Zhuang Yan, and I can't find the way.
And Xie Ning found himself unable to refuse the request of Zhuang Yan.
But in the heart of the villain, sincerely ask him, Xie Ning did not have a refusal.
So I was turned to my home so the model mode, and I was pinched with kiss hug from time to time.
Xie Ning Sisso has been a half day, but it does not resemble it.
Occasionally, it is a bit blush.
I remembered that he sent the kiss that sent it, Xie Ning's face burned again.
"Is it too high in the air conditioner in the car." Zhuang Yan side looked at him, asked, "Your face is a bit hot?"
Xie Ning: "... no, nothing."
Zhuang Yan took the air conditioner to two degrees: "Today is a festival on weekends, the car is a bit more, just blocked, it should be better, soon, I will go to the Convention Center."
Xie Ning jumped quickly, I didn't pay attention to what holiday, I should have: "Well."
It seems to be an interest in seeing him without speaking, Zhuang Yan concentrated on driving, open the car music, "" Tired, he blinked. "
Xie Ning did not feel tired, but it took a short time to deal with Ms. Qiao.
Zhuang Yan's music is abroad. In addition to the English song, Xie Ning does not understand the language, the song is more gentle.
Listening, Xie Ning also closed his eyes.
When I opened my eyes, I found out that the car did not know when stopped.
He reached his hand and lick his eyes: "Is it?"
"Well." Zhuang Yan looked at him smile, "Go."
Xie Ning thought of, and then he found that I didn't know when I didn't know when I was covered with a black coat.
He took the clothes in his clothes, and he didn't sleep a little, where is this dress?
Zhuang Yan locks the car, it seems to have seen his expression, saying: "The exhibition hall may be cold, it is still better, and it is covered on the road."
Xie Ning nodded, after a while, turned to see Zhuang Yan, said, "Thank you."
Zhuang Yan smiled and knead his head.
The Art Exhibition was carried out in the morning, and it was the most time in the afternoon.
This integrated art exhibition is very good, in addition to photography, painting, and pottery, sculpture, etc., different types of different venues.
When the A venue in the door is the photography class, the two are in the art of the informants, and they are not boring in all the way.
In addition to the world-class master, there are some small photographers who are not famous.
Of course, the master's exhibition venue is definitely bigger, and the arrangement will also be high.
AJ's Photography Exhibition is in the most conspicuous center position, and the flow of people is more than the surrounding pavilion.
Xie Ning is not very understanding, but the art is common, let alone, there is still a performance of this performance.
Zhuang Yanli took him while leaving the work of the AJ master, and occasionally chatted with him a chat.
Xie Ning looked for a while, in good time: "It is a master, I don't understand the photography, I am shocked by his work."
Zhuang Yan laughed: "My mother especially likes his work, saying is a kind of powerful force."
Although this is the exhibition, some works are sold.
The prices of the master must not be good, and the average person can only be sigh.
Zhuang Yan, Xie Ning, a work of AJ, then bought it with his name, and sent to Ms. Ms.
"It is said to be you sent, my mother is happy." Zhuang Yan said.
Xie Ning strange: "Why?"
Zhuang Yan smiled: "Because she likes you, if she passes the past, she must first ridicule my defeat, and then say that I am not very good, this is not liked."
Xie Ning: "... this way."
The photographic pavilion quickly went shopping, the two just planned to go, Zhuang Yan was attracted to the eye, and the footstep suddenly took.
Such a big art exhibition, someone else is also a small exhibition hall, only this plague in the corner, put a table in front of a table, can't do it.
The photographs of the starry sky are displayed on the board, which is easy to ignore the past.
But if it is noted, it will not be able to attract the past by the vast starry sky.
The most satisfied is the glory of the city.
It is like a game of light and starlight, the struggle of humanities and nature, although urban lights are clear, bright as white, still unable to cover the light of the vast Yinhe River.
Xie Ning couldn't help but feel: "It's so good."
On the chair in front of the board, I sat on the chair, about two voices, he heard Xie Ning's voice and looked up to their direction.
Xie Ning noticed that his ear was wearing a ear nail, blue, like a star.
Young people are Chen Xing, is the photographer of this show.
In his name, he took a "star" word, so he was particularly interested in the starry sky. The biggest hobby of life is to take a camera to shoot the starry around the world.
They are all young people, Zhuang Jing stopped and Chen Xing exchanged for a while.
Xie Ning didn't understand the doorway in the photography, and it was not the character of the love, nor, listening to them quietly.
Chen Xing is like a voice, apparently and Zhuang Yan talks.
Xie Ning saw the heart and irritated, and it was confused.
He doesn't seem to be happy to make Zhuang Yan and Chen Xing chat.
But interrupting others' dialogue is not what he can make, Xie Ning quietly observed Chen Xing.
He and Xie Ning are a very different sex, outward, lively, naturally familiar, pulling individuals can talk.
But he is born very well. When laughing, there are two small tiger teeth, which can't help him enthusiastically.
I just met, Chen Xing was very disappeared in the outside world with photos on the exhibition board, explaining the photography story he stepped around.
Talking about the smile, I will introduce most of the photos.
Xie Ning looked at his splendid smile, and his heart was inexplicably envious. It was a bit awkward.
Suddenly, the hand suddenly came, Zhuang Yan took him away, turned to Chen Xingwu, a apology: "Sorry, time is not too early, we have to go to other exhibition halls."
"Oh oh." Chen Xing smiled again, Xiao Tiothy smile, did not mind the sudden indifference of Zhuang Yan, two business cards in his hand, "This is my contact information, there is time to add me WeChat Talk! "
Xie Ning understood the two eyes in the dynasty.
Zhuang Yanyi eyebrows: "Still see?"
Xie Ning: "Ah?"
Zhuang Yan face is hidden: "Does he have so good? Just now you have been watching him."
Xie Ning shook his head: "No."
Zhuang Yan is not so easy to be confident: "What do you see?"
Xie Ning wants to think, honesty: "The ear of the ear is very good."
Zhuang Yan is stunned.
Xie Ning touched his earlobe. He didn't play the ear, but he looked at Chen Xing's ear nail and felt a good look.
Zhuang Yan noticed his movements and asked: "You also want a earrings?"
Xie Ning silently, shook his head.
Zhuang Yan has laughed: "You are definitely very good to take earrings, better than him."
Xie Ning blinked, and Xie Ning blinked.
When passing by a garbage bucket, Zhuang Yan threw the two business cards.
Xie Ning couldn't help but looked back and stayed again by Zhuang Yan.
Zhuang Yan's voice is a bit cold: "How, you still want to add his WeChat."
Xie Ning shook his head: "No ... I don't love to use WeChat."
"Well." Zhuang Yan said, "WeChat don't add strangers."
Xie Ning was pulled by him for a while, or I couldn't help but ask: "I thought you like him very much."
Zhuang Yan picks the eyebrows: "The work is ok."
Xie Ning rarely asked the roots: "What about the person?"
Zhuang Yan is aware of what, turning to see him, reply: "Nothing."
Xie Ning: "..."
Zhuang Yan smiled and said, "You can notice others around me."
Xie Nington is hot, I can't talk.
Zhuang Yan, this meeting has already guessed his mind, and he asked: "Ning Ning, if you just ... is jealous."
Xie Ning didn't live, whispered: "You are jealous."
"Yes." Zhuang Yan himself acknowledged. "I just jealous, I am so big by you, but you have always stared at him."
Xie Ning wedge his eyes: "Then you have been talking to him."
When he exported, he felt wrong.
This is said that it is like being spoiled. It is listening, there is a sour taste.
Xie Nington suddenly opened his mouth and accelerated speed.
Zhuang stunned his clothes, and he was angry with him behind him: "It turns out that you are not happy, I have said too much."
I am so expressed that I was ashamed, Xie Ning was ashamed, and the bould n't go back, I didn't dare to look back.
Zhuang's extension took people to catch people, and went to pick up his arms.
"Don't do it", these three words say that it is light, like it is like a person.
Xie Ning's ear is hot: "I don't mean this."
Zhen Yan: "What do you mean."
Xie Ning's cheeks were burned, but so many people around them were more embarrassed.
Half of half, he was like a collapse: "... I, I am a bit uncomfortable, I don't know why."
"Well, it is my fault." Zhuang Yan low smiled and looked at him, "it will not be."
Zhuang Yan is so late, and Xie Ning didn't know what to say.
He always feels a bit unreasonable, unlike his character.
But Zhuang Yan has not been unhappy because he is so unhappy, and it is a bit of pleasure.
Xie Ning did not want to think about it, drilled from Zhuang Yan's arms and referred to a pavilion: "I went there to see it."
The rush is quite a taste of falling.
Zhuang Yan looked at his back, and the mood smiled very loudly.
The author has something to say: Zhuangzhuang: (jealous) Why have you stared at him!
Ning Ning: (Vinegar) Why have you always talk to him!
Chen Xing:? ? ?
Why do they eat vinegar to eat such a heart (not).