波多野结衣 家庭教师

In this way, his face became more and more gloomy, and he always felt gloomy in his heart.

As Sheng Yeling slowly walked down, Xia Xingcheng also heard the sound and turned his head.

Xu was just resting for a while, so she could not help but feel a little confused in her eyes.

"Night thunder, you are done..."

Xia Xingcheng said, but she didn't know why. After saying this, she didn't know what to say for a while.

Originally, just downstairs, she had a lot of words in her heart.

No matter what method we use, we must let Sheng Yeling go.

But now, when she faced Sheng, she didn't know why. Her throat seemed to be held tightly by a pair of big five shaped hands.

Sheng Yeling didn't pay attention to her, but took a deep look at him and walked out first.

"Follow me."

In such a sentence, Sheng Yeling didn't say anything.

Xia Xingcheng is confused, so he has no choice but to follow Sheng Yeling downstairs.

After Xia Xingcheng went downstairs, he was surprised to see the two familiar cars parked in front of the company.

In my heart, Xia Xingcheng came to the car slowly. Sure enough, it's not who Sheng Yeling's luxury car will be.

After all, not everyone can afford a luxury car with a market price of more than 3 million. Sheng Yeling is an exception.

Xia Xing and orange are confused. Sheng Yeling rolls down the window and looks at himself directly.

"Get in the car."

There was no expression on his face, he said.

Xia Xingcheng looks around and sees that the colleagues around her who are off duty don't look in her direction. Xia Xingcheng just sits down at ease.

Sheng Yeling starts the car and it goes away.

They were speechless all the way. Sheng Yeling's face was even more gloomy. Even Xia Xingcheng thought that it was really cold inside the car, and he dared not speak more.

Soon, Sheng Yeling stopped his car in front of a supermarket.

Xia Xingcheng looked around doubtfully and asked, "what are we doing here?"

"Mom Chen is not here today. You are in charge of dinner." Sheng Yeling finished and walked straight out of the car.

"Oh."

Xia Xingcheng has no choice but to get off with him.

In my heart, I was going to ask Chen Ma where she had gone, but I don't think Sheng Yeling would tell me since he could keep himself at home for a day.

So I gave up bitterly.

Sheng Yeling seems to be very familiar with the shape of the road here. She follows Sheng Yeling and turns left and right all the way to the vegetable market.

Xia Xingcheng suddenly remembers that she used to cook for Xiaobao herself when she and Xiaobao were dependent on each other. Xiaobao has always liked her cooking.

But her craftsmanship is so stupefied. Sheng Yeling has selected several dishes with Xia Xingcheng, and put them in the box full of hands. When Xia Xingcheng responds, they are already standing in front of the cash register.

This intimate and natural action, let Sheng Yeling slightly stunned, but it is very fast to cover up the past.

Xia Xingcheng looks at a large number of dishes in front of him. He hesitates and asks, "can we really finish these dishes?"

"I'm not sure about your skill." Sheng Yeling looked at him quietly, as usual: "so, not delicious, you have to do it again."

Xia Xingcheng stares at Sheng Yeling fiercely when he hears the words. OK, very good. He's really spiteful.

But in the end, it verified the words Sheng Yeling said at the beginning, which also made Xia Xingcheng think that Sheng Yeling was more prescient and well-known.

Because Xia Xingcheng had cooked those dishes four times in one night, Sheng Yeling could hardly help nodding his head and began to eat.

Xia Xingcheng suddenly missed Chen Ma and adored her. After all, he had to sigh that Sheng Yeling's mouth was too much.

After supper, Xia Xingcheng specially took the last dish he made and tasted it. After a long time, he came to a conclusion.

There is no difference between this and what I did at the beginning!

Is Sheng Yeling deliberately struggling with himself?

After confirming this cognition, Xia Xingcheng is surprised in his heart. Is Sheng Yeling bored?

Xia Xingcheng was so busy that he finally came back to his room to have a rest.

After taking a bath, Xia Xingcheng gradually relaxed and lay in bed.

She was tired for a day today. At this time, the soft feeling on the big bed made her drowsy for a while. In a moment, Xia Xingcheng was going to sleep.She was half asleep and half awake, but suddenly felt that there was a person staring at her tightly. Her eyes were too hot for her to ignore.

Then, just when Xia Xingcheng didn't care much, he suddenly felt a pair of big hands attacking his body, gently stroking and teasing.

Xia Xingcheng opens his eyes and sees Sheng Yeling's magnified handsome face in front of him.

"Ah!"

Xia Xingcheng loses color in fright and is startled. He stretches out his hand and pushes away the man who is pressing on himself.

Sheng Yeling didn't expect Xia Xingcheng to have such a big reaction. He didn't have time to dodge for a while and was pushed to the ground directly by Xia Xingcheng.

Sheng Yeling's face, from white to black, from black to white, is particularly wonderful.

He stares at Xia Xing orange fiercely, and the blue tendons on his forehead jump happily.

Xia Xingcheng's heart was startled. He swallowed his saliva nervously and began to talk intermittently.

"Well, I'm sorry. I thought it was a thief."

After that, Xia Xingcheng dare not even look at Sheng Yeling. His heart is very clear on his face.

Why did she say that she was a thief? She was already a thief. Didn't she have to hit the muzzle of the gun.

Sure enough, Sheng Yeling stood up and looked down at Xia Xingcheng. The contempt in his eyes was very obvious.

"Thief? I think you're talking about yourself? "

Xia Xingcheng is silent. For a while, the atmosphere suddenly becomes awkward.

Seeing Xia Xingcheng's appearance, Sheng Yeling was upset for some reason. He went to Xia Xingcheng's face and directly pushed him to the bed.

Xia Xingcheng tries to break away from her, but Sheng Yeling catches her hands and kisses her lips.

"Don't talk."

Sheng Yeling murmured softly, as if the man who was just high above was not alone at all.

Seeing Sheng Yeling like this, Xia Xingcheng suddenly gave up the struggle and passively responded to Sheng Yeling's kiss and asked for it.