Stuttering Big Boss’s White Moonlight

The corridor is full of sunlight, Cheng Chu sits on the couch not far away.

After a moment, the door of the room was "" to open. The teenager stands in the absence of far away, the water in the pale cheeks has not dried, and a few broken teases are on the amount, and the silver frame is slippery to the nose.

"Okay, okay." He lowered, the voice was hoarse, the auricle was red.

Cheng Chu smiled and laughed. "I made a porridge, let's eat breakfast."

The casserole is very large, and some are heavy, and a layer of insulation is packaged.

Gu Esi's previous steps, "I am coming."

The window opened the window, and the wind in the morning was slightly green.

The two face to face, the teenager thought of just embarrassed, hate can't be buried.

Cheng Chu smiled, if there is no matter to open the cover, give him porridge.

"I am coming." He didn't dare to look at her, but stubbornly to grab the spoon.

Cheng Chu opened his hand, "Okay, you are sitting, it is not a porridge, what is strength."

The teenager heard the words and shattering, the waist is straight, and the hands are overlapping on the table, like a well-behaved primary school.

The porcelain bowl is placed on the table and gently sounds.

"Okay, eat it."

The porridge meter is scattered, with red shrimp, and the aroma of the aroma.

Gu Hou got a spoonful of sweet taste from the mouth.

"Is it delicious, do you eat?" The girl holds his head, and the bright peach blossus is a blink.

I nodded, "I'm delicious."

The girl is smiling, pleasing to the mouth, climbing the eyebrows, peach eye bends into small moon.

"I did the first time, I didn't expect to succeed."

Gu Ying's hand hysterescent, warm smooth, spread, slowly transferred to the bottom.

This is the first time, someone will give him breakfast.

The teenager hangs, covering the red eyes, and drinking several mouthfuls.

A small porcelain bowl is seen in three or two.

"Is this so delicious?" She gave him a happy manner, "Then you drink more."

The eye obscene is slightly slightly low, and there is another spoonful of a spoonful of a spoonful of mouth.

The morning after the rain is not hot, the fog of the seafood porridge has not been dissipated, and the half pot porridge will meet the bottom.

The teenager packed the bowl of chopsticks, sinking, and said: "I should go."

There is still a few people in his body, and it is a matter of just seeking a house.

Cheng Chu went on his sleeves, asked: "Where are you going?"

That ticket has long been broken into a paper, but she still questioned the feelings.

Gu Qi squid, did not tell her what he was driven out of his house.

The girl's heart is soft like a cotton, I don't know how to hear these words.

He was screwed and said, "I found a job, I have to work today."

"Then I will go with you." Cheng Chu quickly said: "Anyway, I haven't done at home, I want to follow you."

Gu Ying's dark eyes revealed some difficult.

"Forget it, is it too quarrel, I will affect you."

"No." Gu Qixi denyed, "Just, there is something that is really today, or next time, I will take you again next time."

Cheng Chu is nodded, "Then you don't answer any call, I can't find you, I am very urgent."

"I didn't care about the phone a few days ago." Gu Qiang Yan, Shen Sheng said: "So before you can pick up your phone."

He hangs his eyes, and the eyelashes of the milled, "I'm sorry."

"It turned out to be like this." Cheng Chu smiled, the shallow little alcoholine on the cheeks, "Then there is no mobile phone now, how do I find you."

Gu Qi is busy: "I will go to buy, then I will send text messages to tell you."

"Good." Cheng Chu nodded, "Then your phone is lost, the phones are not there."

She took a pen from the pen tube on the side, "I came out."

The wind in the morning blows the curtains, and the teenager reached out.

The girl is low, the long eyelashes are the general flashes, "I wrote my phone in your hand."

The young man's palm is wide, the palm is clear, and the thin and tip is like a feathers, and he is a squatter.

How can he not remember her call?

Can you stand on a palm, slightly.

"Okay." The girl is gently close, blowing his palm.

Gu Ying's heart is tightened.

He returned his hand in his stiffness, and he couldn't worry.

"Hey." The girl took a few steps before, grabbed his hand, saying that: "Can't hold, the word will flow."

The teenager is awkward, and the "oh" has been born.

A few gardenia flowers in the garden, a breeze blown, and the shallow flowers are full of rooms.

Cheng Chu did not pay attention to Song Hao, and sent Gu's to the door.

The bright morning sprinkles, the girl raises the beginning, the bright peach blonde sprinkles fine light.

"You won't go, right?" She looked at the lip, I was afraid of confirmation.

The hand on the side of Gu has, and the annual remorse is in the heart.

"will not."

Even if this is all empty, he is willing to indulge in.

It is a happy birthday for a few days.

The 18-year-old adult ceremony is grand and luxurious, and Cheng Jia has a whole intercontinental hotel, almost invited all friends.

Clothing shadow, gathering interlaced.

The empty Ecuador rose is filled with the entire venue, and the glare crystal lamp refers to the finely broken light, and the pastries that are like casual placed are small.

The people who came to talk were endless, Cheng Chu took the brother's hand, and laughed and polite.

This exquisite and luxurious adult ceremony finally came to an end.

Black Bentley quietly drove into the night.

The hotel door is bright, and a slice back is hidden.

Cheng Chu's heart happened.

In the night, the slight wind blows in the car, she responded, quickly said: "Stop the car."

The driver heard the words and slowly slowed the speed and stopped on the side.

"What happened?" Fu Rong asked.

Cheng Chu's eyes slightly flash: "I seem to have something to fall in the hotel."

It is not concerned about Fu Rong, "that," then give the hotel to the phone to send them tomorrow. "

Cheng Chu looks back.

The thin figure is shrinking in a dim, the cold air blows the joy of the juvenile, and the shadow can not see the tremble.

She turned back and said: "No, that is very important, I am afraid that they can't find it."

Fu Rong put his hand, helpless: "Then you go, we are waiting for you here."

"No, no need." Cheng Chu said: "You will return it first, wait for my own taxi."

Something, Tong Rong finally got the head.

When I got off the car, the cold wind came over, Cheng Chu wearing a sleeveless dress, unconsciously trembled.

She stepped on high heels, lifted the skirt, and ran from the corner.

Gu Qi - "

Girl brittle sound in the night.

During the eyes, the stiffness of the body.

The teenager looked back.

The moonlight is gentle, the girl is slightly smashed, and he rushed to him.

Crimson skirts are swaying in the spring day, swaying in the cold night wind.

She is a very light fragrance, and she has a cool cool in summer night.

"Do you wish me a happy birthday?"

The girl is looking up, the gerbera river is mixed into the passionate peach.

The young is low, and the eyes don't consciously sweep her shoulder neck, which is like snow, is like electric shock.

He didn't consciously rolling, and the emotion in his heart opened.

"Well." He looked at the lips and looked softly: "Happy birthday, Cheng Chu."

The smile of the girl is gradually spread to the corner, "Thank you."

"However." She suddenly said: "You should call me Chu Chu."

Tonight, the color of the boy, the stagnation of the crazy beating.

The words "Chu Chu" seem to have a fire, and it is unscrupulously rolling over the corner of the mouth.

The girl raised her eyebrows, and the red dress was shining, "said another time."

He Yong moved his lower lips, and his voice was rumored and turned.

The stars in the night are blinking, and the deep voice of the boy is very low.

"Chu Chu, happy birthday."

The bright lights in the hotel are slightly passed, and the dark corners are illuminated.

Cheng Chu said: "Is there a gift?"

Her star is expected to be expected.

That piece is not very expensive to lying in the bag, and Gu Epixia closed his eyes, and it was unbearable in the middle.

"Sorry, Chu Chu, I ..."

"It doesn't matter." Cheng Chu interrupted him.

She understands that the teenager's dilemma, even if he can buy a second-hand elderly machine, which is also a money to buy a gift?

Next to the hotel, lush tree falls a few leaves in the night wind.

Gu, the fingertips, the lips are boring.

I have never been a moment, he disgusted his poverty.

Xia Feng is cold and long, blowing in his heart because of seeing girls.

The blood flowing in the bones gradually went down, he hangs his eyes, and died and clenched his fist.

Next second, the cooling of the cold bones is a warm touch.

The girl bowed, wrapped in a teenager's grip, gently said: "It doesn't matter, you don't have to blame."

He looked slightly, the darkness of the peach, flowing with an inclusive soft light.

The hot feelings spread in his heart.

In the night, the girl blinked and said, "In fact, you can send me a gift."

Gu Ying breathing, "What?"

The girl leaned over, the layered skirt was smoked, and Yan was like fire.

Her crisp is shame, "I bare me."

The night is deep, and Gu Qi's dark pupil is tightened, and the sound is trembled, "What?"

"One kiss in 18 years old, just do your gift."

The girl's voice is dotted and shy: "Are you willing?"

What is dying in my heart, and my time is quietly flowing. Gu Qi does not know how long it is, only in the chaotic heartbeat.

"Okay." His voice is low.

Not far away, there is a car quietly, the bright lights are laminated through the layers, sprinkle the fine crushed spot in dim corners.

The young boy is blushing, the screen is breathing, slowly, will kiss on the girl's lips.

That car gradually went, and the corner was stunned.

The girl holds the hand in the skirt, then, quietly winding the neck of the teenager.

On the 18th year of 18, she received the favorite gift and a kiss.

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