Chapter 49

"Won't you marry me?" Xiao Xiao suddenly asked.

"Didn't I promise to marry you since I was a child?" Mo Fanya answered lightly. Fingers with goblet, elbow on the white railing, hanging cane in front of his face, through the sparse vines, she looked at his pure white face, suddenly began to worry about gain and loss.

It was really a woman's favorite face, strangely cold and strangely clean, like water drops, without impurities.

"Aya, do you like me?" Xiao Xiao finally asked.

Everyone knows that mofanya likes Xiao Xiao because they are together from small to big. Go to school together, study together, participate in activities together, even eat together and sleep together.

There was no such thing as Van Gogh, who was too proud to be close to him. He's just Xiaoxiao.

Therefore, everyone said that movaya only had a special preference for Xiao Xiao.

Except Xiao Xiao, he couldn't even remember the names or looks of other girls.

More than that, even Xiao Xiao himself was so convinced.

However, mofanya has never - never said that he likes two words.

Now, they are going to get married, Xiao Xiao must hear the word "like" from him.

She wanted to make sure that she was really different to movanya.

Mofanya did not answer immediately. He turned to face the garden and said, "like Are you? "

Such confusion, as if he could not answer.

Xiao Xiao's eyes crossed the knot of Qi, but soon changed into a sweet smile. She took a step closer to Mo Fanya and put her hand gently on Mo Fanya's arm beside the railing. "Ah ya, who else can you like besides me? No one is more suitable for each other than we are, are we? "

Mo Fanya's hand did not move away. He lowered his eyes and looked at Xiao Xiao's slender, soft and boneless hand. There was no blemish or wrinkle or scar on that hand. In contrast, Suri's hands are too rough, because he plays drums and often has to do some heavy things - such as changing light bulbs, repairing electrical appliances and moving gas. Su Rui's hand has many fine lines, and the palm even has cocoons.

Mo Fanya did not understand why he would think of Suri for no reason.

Maybe it was her hand rubbing his skin, that slightly rough sticky touch, too unforgettable. He always remembers it in his dreams.

"Aya." Xiao Xiao's hand had moved up slowly along his arm, over his shoulder, gently pinched it, and then slipped to his chest.

The high-grade custom-made suit has excellent handle.

However, what is better is his calm expression, and the face reflected in front of her, noble and confused.

Xiao Xiao almost felt that his palms were hot and dry.

She finally took hold of his tie. With a little effort, she had already stood on tiptoe by the slight tension. Her face was almost close to him. She breathed and smelled. There was no excitement or antipathy.

As expected Too familiar?

Because he grew up together, because he announced the marriage from the beginning, so that movanya never regarded himself as a woman?

Xiao Xiao thought of her doctor of psychology friend's advice to her, she mischievous smile, tiptoe higher, hand still holding Mo Fanya's tie, but very subtle grasp of the strength.

It won't upset him or distract him.

"Aya, say you like me." Her perfume was stirred up by the night wind, almost touching.

Mofanya lowered his head slightly, and he was also looking at the face in front of him.

The face is as delicate as a doll, the eyelashes are long and clear, the skin is transparent, the nose is slightly upturned, the lip is heart-shaped, and the lip gloss is also a very high-grade brand. Close to it, it has a faint aroma of fruit, which makes people want to take a bite.

Xiao Xiao is impeccable.

Mufanya always knew.

He is indeed a very picky person, or a rotten tooth, or a trace of sweat, can make him appetite, but Xiao Xiao never let him worry.

Well, this should be like it.

She is not someone who likes to run nightclubs, to be drunk, to break into his sight for no reason, and to occupy his whole attention in the most rude way.

"Aya?" See Mo Fanya for a long time did not answer, Xiao Xiao discontentedly urged a word.

She needs a little more atmosphere, just a little atmosphere, she can kiss him.

Mofanya's hand was still against the railing, and the wine in his hand was even very stable.

"Well." He answered softly.

"Well, what?" Xiao Xiao tilted his head in a puzzled way.

"Like you." Mofanya road.

Xiao Xiao gave a smile.

At last she put her feet on tiptoe higher, and put her lips on the beautiful and cold lips of mofanya.Mo Fanya was stunned at first. His hand, which had been placed on the railing, slowly encircled Xiao Xiao's waist. He was worried that she would fall down.

Her whole body has been loaded on his chest.

However, in addition to relying on her lips and teeth, Xiao Xiao couldn't go any further, which made her feel very angry: he didn't even know how to stick out his tongue!

On the contrary, Xiao Xiao did not know how to step down.

If he pushes her away, she can be wronged, and mofanya is the most can not see her wronged.

If he cooperates, she has enough confidence to make him excited for himself Maybe tonight is a great opportunity. Leave movaya. Give yourself up. Let the heart, which has not been stable for a long time, fall back steadily.

However, at this time, Mo Fanya's attitude is neither catering nor refusing. His posture is considerate, but his expression is still too cold, proud and light, which makes Xiao Xiao's initiative to send kisses a little ridiculous.

Xiao Xiao finally retreated a little, because just rubbed, Mo Fanya's lips looked bright red, which made him more colorful for no reason.

Let people Droop, salivate, desire, drop.

Xiao Xiao dark sighed, and then, or said, "you promised me tonight, will stay with me."

"Well." Mofanya was light.

This is what he promised. He didn't want to cheat.

"Aya..." Xiao Xiao buried his head in his shoulder socket, and held his waist tightly.

She didn't need to say the rest.

Later, if he stayed in the hotel, it would be a matter of course No matter how dull a man is, he is also a man.

Didn't he have a night with Suri?

"Then I'll ask the hotel to prepare an extra bathrobe for you." Xiao Xiao raised his face and said very pure.

The word "bathrobe" has its own charming color.

However, Mo Fanya at this time, inexplicably out of a sentence, "by the way, who approved her to leave work?"

Xiao Xiao Leng Leng, still a little confused about the situation.

Instead, Mo Fanya took out his mobile phone, searched a number and dialed directly.

His behavior, also this flower field under the moon, beautiful scenery, completely back to the original form.

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