"Well, that's okay." Zhang Bocai agreed, and took Suning's hands again, put them on his waist, and said: "Would you like to think about your height first? "
"Say! How ambitious did you eat!" Suning pretended to be angry, hooked Zhang Boxai's neck with one hand, and pulled the person down, complaining in his heart: Nothing is so long, what do you do!
"Just enough to molest the eldest lady!" Zhang Bocai's gentle eyes looked at Suning, and he lowered his head slightly.
Suning thought that she was not a gentleman, and could not stand the beautiful sex, so she pulled the person directly in front of her, tiptoed, and kissed the lip that just said she had eaten the guts of ambition.
The late summer spring is always more throbbing.
The sound of steady breathing in his arms made Tang Jinxiao feel at ease. He gently placed Sang Yu in his arms, knowing that she was not good at staying up all night, and he came back with her so late. Tang Jinxiao had a trace of apology in his heart, but this way With his calm sleeping face, he was able to look at it so unscrupulously, it was considered acceptable.
Tang Jinxiao's distinct fingers lifted up the disobedient black hair on the tip of Sang Yu's nose, and gently played with his hand for a while before placing it in Sang Yu's ear. Looking at Sang Yu quietly, the faint light at the head of the bed made Sang Yu look more elegant.
Like a blue vase that has been carefully crafted, it is decorated with quaint patterns, elegant yet noble but not coquettish.
With his dim eyes, Bai Sangyu stretched out his hand and rubbed it, then blinked, and then he could see the scene in front of him clearly, his head seemed to burst, and it seemed that he was still not suitable for staying up late.
Bai Sangyu sat up, and saw that there was a well-knotted hand on the quilt she was covering. She was shocked for a while. When she followed the white hand and saw its owner, she was stunned for a while.
Long and dense eyelashes with distinct roots. Bai Sangyu quietly reached out and touched Jinxiao’s cheek. It was soft and smooth, but her eyes moved, and she quickly retracted her fingers, as if doing something shameful, but the fingertips belonged to a man’s skin. The touch will not dissipate for a long time.
Tang Jinxiao had just woke up, but he always felt embarrassed if Sang Yu's secret moves were discovered by him, so he didn't break her through again, but made a gesture of waking up, and when Sang Yu noticed it, he slowly Woke up, his eyes gradually became clear, and said: "Are you awake?"
"Well," Bai Sangyu couldn't help raising his eyes and asked: "You have suffered me all night?"
"Well," Tang Jinxiao wanted to tease Sang Yu, and said helplessly: "You took me last night to keep me from leaving."
"I..." Bai Sangyu was unable to refute. She didn't know what happened after falling asleep, but said palely, "I didn't!"
"Okay." With joy in his cold eyes, he said: "Okay, you didn't, I remembered it wrong." Tang Jinxiao stretched out his hand to embrace the person in his arms, and Bai Sangyu lay down obediently.
Tang Jinxiao did such a thing with ease, and he became more and more satisfied with Sang Yu's non-rejection and acceptance, and his heart seemed to be soaked in honey.
Suning lay on the lap of Zhang Boxai who was sitting on the sofa and said, "Spinach, shall we go to the newspaper office later?"
"You won't really want to force it?" Zhang Bocai was a little nervous. Ningning always did what she said. Now that she has the idea of eliminating Sang Yu's negative public opinion, she naturally won't let it go.
"Am I like such a brainless person?" Suning looked at Zhang Bocai's soft and moist eyes, and the dissatisfaction was mostly eliminated, and said: "I can be a little roundabout!"
"Excuse me, how does Miss Su want to detour?"
"I'll find a job in the newspaper first, and then start to exert influence internally," Suning smiled. Such a method can be figured out, but it is me!
Zhang Bo pulled his lips, what else could he say about such a method? I had to say: "Well, it's good, then will you develop in the newspaper office in the future?"
"It's possible." Suning pinched his chin with his thumb and ring finger, thoughtfully, this is quite good, and it is in line with his profession, so you can think about it in detail.
"That's okay," Zhang Bocai gave in to his thoughtful girlfriend, and said, "When should I apply for the job?"
"Will I do such a low price?" Suning glanced at Zhang Bo.
"That," Zhang Bocai's IQ has been used for chasing Suning and studying all his life. Now he has nothing to tell, but fortunately, he has an excellent habit, that is: to break the casserole to ask the end, shamelessly, don't be skinned.
He said: "Then what should I do?"
"First publish in a newspaper, introduce my background to them in disguise, and then secretly express that I have the idea of becoming a writer, and slowly wait for their invitation."
"Is it reliable?" Zhang Bocai said that he couldn't understand this strange method.
"If you learn from practice, let's try it." Suning got up and went to the house to change his clothes.
The capable Chinese tunic suit, a high ponytail, and two black and white clips are folded into an "×" and placed on one side.
Suning pulled Zhang Bocai up from the sofa and looked at him up and down. It felt okay, so he pulled the person away and said, "Just wait and see the miracle!"
"Well, I believe that miracles will happen to Ningning!" Zhang Bocai said firmly. He was not only talking about this matter of the newspaper, but also about Suning's second personality. Since he is with her, he must Be responsible to her!
The dark place must be because of the light shining, miracles, for them it is the light, there will always be!
Bai Sangyu glanced at the watch on Jin Xiao's wrist, hurriedly stepped down from her sex and walked to the kitchen. Tang Jinxiao also followed. Sang Yu felt so hard every day, and he was also distressed.
"I'm cooking, you go take a rest." Tang Jinxiao had already brought the kitchen knife into his hand when he spoke.
"Then I'll give you a hand." Bai Sangyu consciously soaked the tomatoes in boiling water, waiting to peel it off later.
White and tender fingers were holding bright red tomatoes. The combination of red and white was a little glamorous. Tang Jinxiao's cold eyes darkened, his voice was a little hoarse, and he said, "That's okay."
"Are you okay?" Bai Sangyu looked at Jinxiao strangely, wondering if the weather has turned cold recently and caught a cold
"It's okay." Tang Jinxiao turned aside, a little embarrassed. In such an ordinary scene, he unexpectedly felt that Sang Yu had a unique style.
Bai Sangyu looked at him still a little uneasy, so she stood up, walked over, and slowly got close to Jinxiao. For a while, the breath of fame circulated between the two for some reason, and the air gradually became thinner.
Sang Yu's forehead was on Jinxiao's forehead. Tang Jinxiao had not reacted yet, Sang Yu had already withdrawn, and turned back to where he was washing the vegetables.