When Che light ah voice, did not speak, directly drank his wine.

Zheng rourourou's eyes turned. Although she was not stingy in throwing money on her, she seemed dispensable in other aspects.

Shiche would only find her once for a long time. Most of the time, he would accompany him to socialize with him and let her go home after the social intercourse. He never stayed with her overnight or even went in for a cup of coffee.

She invited again and again, and all of them were beaten back. Even this time, she was here when she heard about it and ran over by herself.

She felt that if she couldn't get closer to shiche, maybe that day, shiche would not want her, then she would be in great loss. Such a gold Lord, she would never give up.

I don't know if he escaped from the noise around him. When he frowned, his face was infected with a trace of discomfort. His body leaned back to the back of the chair and closed his eyes slightly.

Zheng rourourou is worried about not having a chance to show it. Looking at shiche's appearance, her eyes show a little light. She stands up from the sofa, goes around the back of the sofa, reaches out her hands, and puts her slender jade finger on shiche's temple and massages it gently.

She knew that shiche had a headache. When she drank wine or was in a bad mood, she would have some headache. She remembered that Zheng rourourourou's fingers put on shiche's temples and massaged them gently or heavily. Shiche opened his eyes slightly and looked at her, but it seemed that there was no such thing.

See when Che did not mean to stop, Zheng rourourou a heart put down, more seriously to the time Che massage.

Other people saw them like this, they stood up one by one and hugged their women and left. After a while, only two of them were left in the huge box.

Zheng rourourou slightly drooped his eyes. When he looked at him, his eyes were slightly dozed off, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his frown peaks were slowly unfolded with her massage.

The beautiful outline is deep, the facial features, every stroke, are like God's most carefully carved, just looking at it, people can't help but sink.

Zheng rourourou's eyes gradually dye flash, obsession, heart also a little bit crazy jump up, the original also regular massage hand, involuntarily, bit by bit down the contour.

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