He’s Mine, No Objections Allowed

As soon as she turned her face, the freshness of the school she had specially dressed up dissipated most of it.

The special thing about Cebu Art is that she wears stunning makeup, her complexion is still attractive, her lips curl her eyes, is the style.

“No,” the hawk stepped on the throttle, “just arrived. ”

Liu Xian stared at the Land Rover's car ass and muttered for half a day: “... Shit, it's really this inn! ”

Xu Qian Lan took a lot of effort to recover her disgust from her face. She pulled the corner of her mouth and exaggerated her tone: “Turns out you still know President Yi, it's amazing. ”

“What's so great about it?” Xu Qian Lan's butt was obviously wrong, Liu Xian frowned and glanced at her.

Xu Qian Lan shut up.

After a few steps, Liu Xian stopped: "By the way, you know who just got in his car? ”

“Of course I know,” Xu Qian Lan smiled stiffly, "Ye Sister. ”

Liu Xian: “Do you know her? ”

“Yes,” Xu Qian Lan said. “We have a good relationship. ”

Liu Xin didn't believe it: “Then why didn't you just say hello? ”

“Isn't that what you men are talking about? Aren't we supposed to be interrupting?” Xu Qian Lan has a good tone.

Liu Xian secretly turned a big white eye. This woman is not a retard, is she?

Forget it, it's like turning off the lights anyway. Liu Xian skipped his head and asked her: “Do you have her contact details? ”

Xu Qian Lan: "Ah? ”

“Ah, what is it, is there?” Liu Xian blocked her words, "didn't you say you knew each other well? ”

Xu Qian Lan also wanted to struggle: “Yi may not like to expose her contact details...”

“What do you know,” Liu Xian said, "She just left in my best brother's car. I want a contact information. She won't say anything,” He stalled, made a demanding position, “give it to me. ”

Xu Qian Lan bites his teeth: "… you wait. ”

She was furious with the cigarette, but also went to WeChat to find the broker, Sister Lin, and asked for the contact details of Cebu Arts.

* *

When he opened the parking lot, the hawk asked, "Where are you going? ”

“What do you want to eat?” Cebu takes the phone and flips over the restaurant on the APP.

“Whatever,” said the hawk, "the shoes are by your feet. ”

Cebu looked down and the red shoes leaned against the car, lined with black mats.

“Are there any taboos? ”

She looked at the eagle's arm as she said, her heart pounding.

The muscle lines in the hands of the hawk are great, not too exaggerated, and the white short sleeves wrap around his arms and are full of power.

The hawk glanced at her: "No. ”

Cebu actually had an idea a long time ago. She found out, entered an address in the car, and the navigation immediately began to find its way.

She approached, and the scent of shower gel completely covered the soap flavor of the hawk.

The scent goes into the nostrils, and the eagle wonders, are women living so well?

Cebu picks a spicy hot one.

The storefront where the iron door can be opened for business by pulling up, a few big fans whistle on the wall, and the wallhide has fallen off a lot, the only desirable thing is that it looks pretty clean.

The hawk had some accidents. He thought the inn would pick a French restaurant or something. At least it should be a central air-conditioner.

“I stumbled upon this spicy hot spot. Don't look at it. It's small, but it tastes great.” Cebu walked forward and smiled back at him. "You don't mind? ”

“No.” Convenience was delicious for him when he was on a mission.

Accommodation crossbody carries a small satchel, how small the satchel is - one glasses box fills up and the phone needs to be in your hand.

The hawk looked at the woman with the black framed glasses in front of her and didn't quite understand where the bag was meant to be carried.

Cebu took out two small baskets and handed one to the hawk: “Go, pick the ingredients first. ”

The rule in the store is to settle the bill before putting the pot down. At checkout, the spicy meat from the inn is only 10 yuan.

“What happened to the mall?” Cebu broke open the chopsticks and stretched them to him.

Hawk: “Let her back out. ”

“Oh," Cebu thought, "Actually, I'm quite timid, the noon thing... it's just an impulse, I regret it now. ”

The hawk smiled and lit his head twice.

Cebu saw the curvature at the corner of his mouth and suddenly stopped: “Are you laughing? ”

“What," the eagle looked up and the curvature at the corner of his mouth was more obvious, "can't you laugh? ”

“No,” said Cebu, "it's just the first time I've seen you laugh. ”

The hawk retracted his gaze: “We haven't seen it many times. ”

Cebu Ye swallowed cabbage in his mouth: "You work for the Tsubaki? Are you also a relative of the boss? ”

The hawk nodded: “Kind of. ”

The conversation is not cold, and I feel a little underestimated at the bottom of the sleepover art.

Why are you such a pussy?

Ask him if he has a girlfriend!!!

If you miss this opportunity, you'll have to find a way to lose another shoe next time! It's not Cinderella!

The hawk looked at her bowl and said, "Can you eat these? ”

“No,” Cebu said honestly, "I had a full meal and had to go to the gym for three days. ”

The hawk followed her words, looked at her figure more, and concluded: "Not fat. ”

What else is Sumitomo going to say? The phone that rests between his legs is ringing.

The call said it was an old witch, and Cebu got up quickly: “I'm going to go out and pick up the phone. ”

On her way out, the hawk could still hear a few words in vain.

“I'm home. ”

“Leung Bo is having a party, so make some noise. ”

“Not eating, under control, don't worry... really not eating. ”

Hawk: “…”

Cebu Arts hung up the phone, relieved, next week there was a magazine shoot, there was an interview session, it was broadcast live on the internet, so Wu Xue was very strictly in charge of food and drink these days.

Just walked back to the store and heard two girls whispering.

They sat in the front seat, and one of them said, "Really handsome, if you don't believe me, pretend to look at the menu and go to the front. ”

The other girl immediately stood up and wandered around the front, her eyes glued straight to the eagle.

“Ahhh, really handsome! ”

“Right! The nose is super high, and the muscles! ”

“No, I'm going to take another trip and see if I can get a sneak shot. ”

Cebu Art moved its footsteps and sat across from the eagle.

The man was too attractive, she had to do it first.

Cebu: “Hawk, you...”

“Bitch!” A harsh voice is coming from the top left, “pretending to be that poor Chuchu gesture every day to earn the emperor's pity, when the palace dies?! ”

The line was said to bite the teeth, and the hawk looked down on the side of his consciousness.

In the little television set on the shelf, the woman with the thick makeup and the harsh expression sat across from him eating cabbage.

The eagle didn't turn back until after the Cebu show was over.

He said, "Well played. ”

“God, I can see the inn at dinner, I'm sick of it," they're sitting next to a couple, and the girl puts the chopsticks on, “and now I see her and I'm upset. ”

"What's wrong?" said the boy. "Isn't she pretty? ”

“What are you looking at?” The girl stares, "look at you. Go make love to her! ”

Cebu: “…” I can't refuse.

The boy soothed her quickly: "Don't be angry. Don't be angry. She must have been ashes in the end anyway. She'll die. ”

“I'm not happy when I'm dead,” the girl said, "No! ”

The couple left so loudly.

Cebu turned around and caught the smiling, non-laughing look of the hawk.

Hawk: “What did you just say? ”

“…” Suzuku swallowed the dishes in his mouth, “It's okay, I forgot. ”

After listening to a physical assault, I turned back and asked if the hawk had a girlfriend. How strange! Forget it, forget it!

After a hot and spicy meal, on the way back to the apartment, the dormitories were all sad.

After this meal, it's probably harder to ask him out later.

She leaned against the window and stared at the hawk for half a day.

Hawk: “What's wrong? ”

“How did you get that egg so accurately before?” Whatever Cebu thinks and what he asks.

“No,” said the hawk, "hit me on the wrist and broke myself. ”

Cebu couldn't help but laugh and scratch.

The eagle heard well, didn't speak, and had some laughter in his eyes.

Almost to the apartment, he peeked at the people around him, wondering what other reason he could come out next time.

The car drove into the underground parking lot and something gently crashed into her white sneakers, knocking her back to God.

Cebu's eyes lit up instantly.

The hawk just parked the car and the people around him hurried off their seatbelts: “Then I'm going back. ”

“Well," said the hawk, "again...”

“Boom!”

The co-pilot's door was clapped tight.

Cebu walked in a hurry, grabbing her bag's harness with both hands and not going back into the elevator.

I didn't hesitate to leave when I was so diligent.

The hawk's eyes converged, and the afterlight suddenly swept beneath the passenger seat.

On a black mat, the red heel showing a corner is very prominent.

The eagle first picked the eyebrows, then raised the corner of his mouth and drove away.