He’s Mine, No Objections Allowed

Allen looked at the man in front of her and his expression changed slightly: "Yea, is he your boyfriend? ”

Cebu grabbed the paper on his hand, so he calmly rubbed it against his mouth: "Yes. ”

Allen's face looks worse.

Wu Xue got up busily: “Allen, look at the bleeding in your mouth. Let's go. I'll take you to buy a band-aid sticker. When I first came in, I saw a pharmacy next door. ”

Wu Xuelian dragged people away, but Allen was tall and wouldn't have been easily dragged away by Wu Xue if he hadn't had the will to leave.

Cebu sat beside him and gave him a seat.

“What are you doing here? ”

Eagle understates: “On the way. Interrupting your work? ”

“No,” Cebu explained, "we were going to come with Wu Xue, but Allen said we had work to talk about, so we came together. ”

“Well, there's nothing to like about the brand. ”

The question suddenly came back to me in half a day: “What's wrong? ”

"- [sic]“ In other words, don't renew your contract. ”

“Okay," said Cebu Yi without thinking about it. She held Hawk's hand and played with it carefully. “But I don't have any special favorite brand either. When the contract is cancelled, there should be a spokesperson, don't worry about me. Have you eaten? ”

“No.”

Cebu Ye was about to call the waiter, and the hawk got up: “Go home. ”

She asked, "You haven't eaten yet. ”

“Go home and eat again," said the hawk, "and want to eat your noodles. ”

The two of them got in the car and the sleepover looked at the man. Something was wrong with each other.

Since we met, there has been no excess emotion on the face of the hawk.

Just like when they first met.

Today's driver changed, not the one who was fearful when he spoke before.

The driver looks old and has been standing by and smiling at them since Cebu got in the car.

When the two of them sat down, he greeted her slowly: "Miss Cebu. ”

Cebu smiled and politely said: "Hello, have you had dinner? ”

“I'll be back to eat later. Miss Su looks so pretty.” The driver retracted his gaze and stepped on the throttle. Ha-ha-ha. "No wonder Master is willing to wait so long in the parking lot. ”

"" Uncle Yang. ”

“Hey, Master, where are we going? ”

“Uncle Yang,” Cebu learned to scream, “take us to the supermarket, thank you. ”

Uncle Yang laughed: "Okay, okay, I'll drive you home a little bigger. ”

“Okay.” Cebu responded, holding the man's hand a little tighter.

Out of the car, Cebu waved to Uncle Yang through the window: "Go back to dinner and we'll catch a ride later. ”

After the car left, Cebu held the hawk's hand: “Let's go. ”

“Come to the supermarket to do what. ”

“Buy ingredients," said Cebu, “I promised you I'd make you a full seat, forget it? ”

The supermarket is huge and there are a lot of ingredients in the fresh area.

“What do you want, fish, beef, pork?” Cebu took the hawk's hand, squatted down and looked at the fish in the tank, "this fish is so fat, eat the fish, I'll make sugar and vinegar fish. ”

The hawk looked at the little head around him, his eyes filled with tenderness: “Okay. ”

The tall figure of a woman, although she covered herself up strictly and honestly, attracted a lot of attention, and there was a handsome man in a suit who was looking at the first steps of one meter and nine, which was the focus of all walks.

Soon, the cart in front of them was full.

Pick up the ingredients, go through the fruit area, and stop at the inn and ask: "Buy more fruit, there are no more fruits in the house. ”

The hawk turned his head: "Okay. ”

Cebu picked up a watermelon and shot it twice.

“This is good.” She put the watermelon in the cart.

A girl walks up from her side and says, "Are you a dormitory? ”

Cebu pulled the mask and didn't answer positively: "Hello. ”

The girl greeted her, but her eyes were all over the eagle: "Well, can you take a picture with me? ”

“Sorry,” said Cebu Ye Wan, “private time, not very convenient. ”

The girl shrugged: “Just a moment. ”

Once again, Cebu shook her head and refused, the girl may feel a little cheeky and her expression is not very good.

This little insert is momentarily past the meal point, the supermarket is not a lot of people, the two of them quickly left the checkout.

Take a taxi home, close the door and enter the kitchen with a bag from the hawk's hand.

The eagle walked in, consciously washing the dishes together.

Skilled in squaring, he asked himself: "Today… are you here to pick me up from work? ”

The hawk kept moving: "Hmm. ”

Sumitomo said, “Then why didn't you call me? ”

Or, why didn't you call her in the parking lot?

“Afraid to interrupt your work.” Eagle, put the dishes away. "Anything else you need? ”

“… Yes. ”

“What?”

Cebu was wearing an apron, and she grabbed the fish and crossed her head, "Give me a kiss. ”

The man leaned down and gave her a dragonfly kiss with some water.

After more than half an hour of inn art, I finally made a table full of dishes.

The eagle eats not Sven, her bowl is not big, the man can eat half a bowl, not long after, one table is eaten clean.

The innkeeper had a dishwasher, and the two of them went to bed together after a bath.

The man slept with her in his arms as usual, his hands routinely lay between his waists, there was no other movement, the dormant art turned against him, his back resting on the man's chest, warm and oceanic.

Soon after, the hawk rose again.

Cebu heard him take something out of his pocket, went straight to the balcony, and closed the balcony door before going out.

She got out of bed softly and walked over with her feet tucked.

In the moonlight, the man stood by the railing, holding a cigarette in his hand.

Cebu Art had never seen him smoke. He was very skilled in his movements. He could tell that he used to smoke a lot. He had an ashtray in his hand, which Cebu Art had prepared for Wu Xue.

He moved his hand over the ashtray and gently hit two cigarettes with his index finger, many of which fell as he moved.

She opened the door and went outside.

When a man heard a noise, he turned around and asked, “How did you wake up? ”

Cebu only wears a shirt with a very large barcode, which was previously left here by the hawk, and the shirt can only cover an important part, with a pair of long legs exposed so red/naked/naked below.

He continued: "Get in, it's cold out there. ”

Cebu did not listen to him. He walked over, opened his hands and held him firmly.

Half a mile, the hawk dropped its eyes and threw the cigarette out and into the ashtray.

He rubbed her head and covered her neck with his other hand like he was trying to keep her out of the wind.

She buried herself in the arms of a man and said, "What's going on? ”

It was silent for a long time.

Then she heard the man ask.

“Afraid of me? ”

Sumitomo stood still and asked him, “What are you afraid of? ”

"'I hit someone,' said the hawk. ”

After years in the army, he practiced steely self-restraint.

In the past, during several emergency rescues, there were occasional disappearances. The out-of-control family came up and punched him and kicked him, and he was able to stand tall and salute each other. There were also outlaws who wanted to use money and women to get a chance to live, and he didn't even blink his eyes when he caught people.

But as soon as these restraints reach the woman, they all collapse.

By the time he saw her in that foreign man's car in the parking lot, he was already a little impatient.

When he got to the restaurant, he sat at the table next to them.

The foreign man began to pursue the art of boarding, and the words were full of temptation, and the hard work propagated his strengths.

When he heard the suggestive phrase, "Try to make a decision again”, the line at the bottom of his heart snapped and broke completely.

“Not afraid. ”

The man in his arms spoke out and spoke with determination.

The hawk was slightly overwhelmed, and the movement on his hands stopped.

The woman's voice was thin and soft: "You are the gentlest person in my eyes. ”

The hawk held the man in his arms tight.

He had a heavy voice and unspeakable emotions.

“Cebu, like me. ”

Cebu didn't react: “What? ”

“Like me,” he said, "you won't be disappointed. ”

“ …… ”

Cebu held his hands in front of his chest, struggling to raise his head, "What's wrong with you? ”

The hawk didn't make a sound.

Cebu continued: “If I don't like you, why did I chase you before? ”

“... because I saved you. ”

It's windy out there.

Cebu wrinkled his eyebrows and squinted, “What? ”

The person in front doesn't seem to intend to repeat it again, but it's okay, she's listening.

The strange behavior of men during this time is linked to the success of this sentence.

Knowing about the past in Ding Town, Hawk did not have any happy feelings on her face and then rushed her away.

Now think, is he...

“When you were at the farmhouse, you were in a hurry to go. Is it because of Zhou Ming?” She said, "You think I'm with you just because you saved me, you think I'm paying you back? ”

The hawk doesn't talk, it seems to be defaulting.

Cebu can't stop laughing.

She unwrapped her arms around the man, poked up and snagged him in the neck.

“I did see you in that mudslide. ”

The eagle's eyes darkened.

“You're like a lightning bolt with a ray behind you," she exaggerated, revealing a row of white teeth, "bursting in and lighting up my world. ”

“Handsome and masculine, I'm obsessed with you. On the way, I kept asking you your name, but you just wouldn't tell me. After I was rescued, I went to the local army to find you, but I didn't. I didn't expect to see you again after all these years. ”

“Luckily, this time I'm not the little girl in the corner waiting for you to save her. I have my own career, and it's much prettier. ”

She bent her eyes to a very nice curve: "I finally grew up to be the right person for you. ”

The eyes of the hawk became brighter and brighter in her low voice.

His heart trembled, and he just wanted to say something, and the man in his arms, a toe, with his hand, pecked his lips slightly.

The woman dragged the tune, saying word for word: "So, my love for you is not based on gratitude. To be honest, you just happened to save me. ”

“Even without the Ding Town thing, as long as I live, as long as I meet you, I'm doomed to love you at first sight. ”