There was a look of disdain on her face, and she made a "hum" sound from her nostrils, and raised her left hand to slap in front of her face to show her disdain.
Menghua liked this action of hers very much: a slight turn of her wrist, a gentle slap. The somewhat artificial behavior was covered up by her natural freedom.
Having a handkerchief on her hand will add to the harmony of her movements and add a charming touch to her charm.
Although he was reluctant in his heart, he had to defend Zhiwen. In his mind, perhaps doing so would prevent her from seeing
"Did he...?" She prayed silently in her heart.
"The most tender thing is the gentleness of the lowered head, like the shyness of a water lotus that cannot bear the cool breeze..." Xu
Zhimo's beautiful poems couldn't be more appropriate to use here. He thought in a daze.
"Menghua, what are you thinking about?" At this time, she had regained her composure and put her hand in the mouth of her coat.
Bag, asked him softly.
"Oh, I didn't think about anything. I just thought that with two moons in the sky, wouldn't the world be brighter?
God's creation is so unfair." He woke up from his trance and murmured like a dream.
"Hee, you are really good at talking nonsense. Hey, let me ask you, have you and Zhiwen been together these past few days?" She
He smiled, regained his original romance, and took out his hands.
"No, what's the matter?" Although, she mentioned the damn ambition again in a roundabout way.
Wen, but in front of her, he had to pretend to be calm and ask her questions gently and with concern.
"He seems to have changed..." The emotion is natural and the tone is resentful.
"What's wrong with Zhiwen? Aren't you very good!" He seemed to be complaining about Zhiwen, his tone
Some improvement.
"What? Didn't you see that he hangs out with Hitler and Mussolini all day long? Hehe
Haha, it's almost like there's no me, especially that coquettish vixen Mussolini, who seems to be seduced every day
After pestering Zhiwen, look at her virtues and she is still very clingy."
There was a look of disdain on her face, and she made a "hum" sound from her nostrils, and raised her left hand to slap in front of her face to show her disdain. Menghua liked this action of hers very much: a slight turn of her wrist, a gentle slap. The somewhat artificial behavior was covered up by her natural freedom. Having a handkerchief on her hand will add to the harmony of her movements and add a charming touch to her charm. Although he was reluctant in his heart, he had to defend Zhiwen. In his mind, perhaps doing so would prevent her from seeing
"Did he...?" She prayed silently in her heart. "The most tender thing is the gentleness of the lowered head, like the shyness of a water lotus that cannot bear the cool breeze..." Xu Zhimo's beautiful poems couldn't be more appropriate to use here. He thought in a daze. "Menghua, what are you thinking about?" At this time, she had regained her composure and put her hand in the mouth of her coat. Bag, asked him softly. "Oh, I didn't think about anything. I just thought that with two moons in the sky, wouldn't the world be brighter? God's creation is so unfair." He woke up from his trance and murmured like a dream. "Hee, you are really good at talking nonsense. Hey, let me ask you, have you and Zhiwen been together these past few days?" She He smiled, regained his original romance, and took out his hands. "No, what's the matter?" Although, she mentioned the damn ambition again in a roundabout way. Wen, but in front of her, he had to pretend to be calm and ask her questions gently and with concern. "He seems to have changed..." The emotion is natural and the tone is resentful. "What's wrong with Zhiwen? Aren't you very good!" He seemed to be complaining about Zhiwen, his tone Some improvement. "What? Didn't you see that he hangs out with Hitler and Mussolini all day long? Hehe Haha, it's almost like there's no me, especially that coquettish vixen Mussolini, who seems to be seduced every day After pestering Zhiwen, look at her virtues and she is still very clingy."