That was the first meeting between the two of them, and they had a negative distance communication in such a vivid way.
She strengthened him, and he strengthened her.
Prior to this, Quan Hanting had no other women, and her jerky response also showed that she had not talked to other men before.
After that night, Quan Hanting's mind would occasionally show the two entwined scenes.
Sometimes in dreams, sometimes also when awake.
He must admit that the woman in front of him entered his world with a powerful attitude that he had never had before, and occasionally rushed out to pluck the silent string in his heart.
Therefore, he cares.
But what about her
With an uncompromising smile, getting along calmly, as if that had never happened between the two, or that night was nothing to her at all
Quan Hanting felt wronged. Why is he the only one who cares, and why can Shen Hou be chic and scumbag
It's just that this kind of emotion is too shallow and too weak, so that he himself does not know that this kind of emotion is called "grief".
After all, before this, the aloof Liu Ye had never had a similar experience.
Shen Hou's smile gradually closed: "What do you want to say?"
The woman's eyes showed strong defensiveness, and Quan Hanting only felt that the softest part of his heart had been hit hard.
She doesn't care about his "care", and even avoids it like a snake or scorpion.
This recognition makes it difficult for Quan Hanting to say what he has already said, but he is only insulting himself.
because-
Shen Hou would not care, nor would he be tempted, nor would he respond.
"It's nothing," he chuckled, his eyes filled with evil light, "Lord, seeing that the moonlight is good tonight, I suddenly remembered the scene where we were in the hot spring villa. I really missed it very much."
With that expression still unfulfilled, Shen Hou's mouth twitched.
"There should be no shortage of women around Uncle Six, how boring to miss, wouldn't it be more fun to have a real shot?"
The man's eyes darkened slightly.
Shen Wei still didn't know it, and smiled: "As for me, I'm just a little girl, so I won't bother you to worry about it."
"Sneez—Is he thinking of you?"
Shen Hou smiled: "It won't be better of course."
"..." For the first time, Quan Hanting felt that he was disgusted. It was still the kind of undisguised disgust.
"Nothing else, I'll leave first, see you Uncle Six."
This time, without giving him another opportunity to speak, Shen Hun walked quickly.
Quan Hanting watched the slender figure walk away, and for a long time, he chuckled, "You think it's not rare to not?"
…
Shen Hou walked through the garden, slammed, and took a meal, looking at the figure sitting on the bench, his fingertips flashing lightly and darkly.
"Where did you go?" It was Shen Qian.
"eat."
"Together with who?"
"friend."
The man got up, walked in front of her, and Shen Wei frowned subconsciously when he heard a very choking smell of smoke, and turned his head away.
"Which friend?" Xu Shi sensed her discomfort, and Shen Qian threw away most of the unburned cigarettes and smashed the fire star with his feet.
Shen Wei raised his eyes and looked at him coldly: "Do you have to break the casserole and ask the end?"
"Why?" The man chuckled softly, "Can't you say it?"
"Prefer not to say."
"Okay, you'll know by checking the surveillance at the intersection tomorrow."
"Then you can check it out." Shen Hou smiled and dropped such a sentence, and walked straight in.
Under the moonlight, the man stood still on the spot, his back tall and straight, I wonder if the night is too cold, or the night wind is too cold, and there is more loneliness.
He took out another cigarette, and the scarlet light was bright and dark.
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That's right, our 婠婠 is like this. It's not uncommon for the sixth master, let alone the scum brother, this is the world invincible.