Meng Wangda was about to get out of the car. When he opened the car door, he saw the passerby passing by the car body almost blocking the external space where the door was opened. So he took this loophole, closed the car door, turned around, and looked at Luo Keke coldly, but he didn't expect your heart to be so cold.
Am I cold?
Luo Keke defended, but his tone eased. Who do you think is cold?Look at how you treat me?I came to the hospital and you actually chased me here.
You don't know what others are thinking.
Seeing that Luo Keke had no intention of completely cutting off, Meng Wangda gave up on his plan to continue to open the car door and get out of the car and leave.
The subtle indulgence in the conversation sometimes conveys a clear message more than the external literal meaning.
Meng Wangda keenly felt that Luo Keke had no intention of decisiveness, so he climbed on the edge of her words as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw and stopped moving.
Why don't I know what you think?You should be more generous. I told you before that I am not a free person, so you never understand this.
Luo Keke lies on the steering wheel, as if overwhelmed, conveying the feeling to Meng Wangda that she is going to have a long-distance debate.
I understand very well, have I asked you about your relationship with that Taiwanese boss?
Meng Wangda said in an aggrieved tone, "What do you think I look like?"It was completely an unnecessary thing, and was thrown over and kicked over. Your boss came back and I left in shame. When did I complain?What I hate the most is your relationship with the last name Chang.
Why do you always say that I have contacted Director Chang?
Luo Keke's voice suddenly became louder. You said I was wronged or not. I was looking for him for your friends. Now you just said that I took the initiative to come to him. What kind of jealousy are you taking the initiative to do?
So, I'm blamed?Meng Wangda felt that the jealousy he felt in his heart just now was indeed some false things, and he could not find the right words of self-mockery.
Of course, it’s your fault. If you find something to give to others, put the mistakes on others, and blame others blindly. Is there such a person in the world?
Luo Keke's voice contained a pretentious grievance, like a little girl talking to an adult.
Luo Keke's tone suddenly turned away, and the coldness she had just disappeared from her body, and a circle of graceful and graceful sexy. In her tone, it seemed that she had seen the woman who was sometimes coquettish in the past. This coquettish tone was inserted into the age of a young woman, adding a special feminine charm.
In her tone, a message was clearly conveyed, that she needed comfort and caress.
Any man knows her subtext at this moment.
In a sense, a woman's spoiled behavior is also a kind of talent, which is a key to determining coquettishness or charm.
She can express her implicit expectations through every breath and every breath.
The man will involuntarily follow the trajectory she provides and obediently walk to her purpose.
When Meng Wangda heard the weakness and grievance in Luo Keke's voice, he suddenly turned into a gentle heart. His self-esteem rushed to Java and worshipped him. What surged in his heart was the lowering breath that was willing to devote himself to the woman.
Touched by such thoughts, Meng Wangda smiled and said: OK, okay, I admit it is not good, but I still like you and will be jealous of you?
Meng Wangda said, then retracted his body into his seat, reached out and stroked Luo Keke's hair lying on the steering wheel.
Her hair was tied neatly behind her head, with the elegant and dignified smell of a young woman, but in the eyes of men, a woman's dignity is just a gesture of her tone. The more dignified a woman is, the more tempting she has.
Go, I don’t want to listen to you. Luo Keke didn’t resist and cursed softly, but his inner meaning was to silently bear his caress. To put it nicely, he didn’t understand the people’s thoughts at all.
Do you know what you like?Meng Wangda approached her head and whispered, "The more you like you, the more you are worried about you, don't you know?"
Forget it, I didn’t see your likes, I just saw you as fierce as you were. When you called me just now, I was so scared.
Luo Keke looked weak and charming, and the contrast with her age made the feminine taste even more intense.
Young women's outfits are both sexy additives that are similar to those of young girls. Their purpose is to form a flavor that is not commensurate with age. This flavor is due to its transcendence and convexity on the surface, so it can play a catalytic sexy role like powder.
Really?Then I'll have fun, Meng Wangda said softly. The intimate words he said between beds, transplanted into broad daylight, are no less effective than touching in the dark night.
As he said, as if he was hiding the stinginess in the words, he reached out and put his hand around her neck, circled her head, then pulled it over, leaned his head against her head, and hit Luo Keke's head like a kitten.
Hate.Men will say it nicely.Luo Keke said this, but leaned over obediently.
Am I cold?
Luo Keke defended, but his tone eased. Who do you think is cold?Look at how you treat me?I came to the hospital and you actually chased me here.
You don't know what others are thinking.
Seeing that Luo Keke had no intention of completely cutting off, Meng Wangda gave up on his plan to continue to open the car door and get out of the car and leave.
The subtle indulgence in the conversation sometimes conveys a clear message more than the external literal meaning.
Meng Wangda keenly felt that Luo Keke had no intention of decisiveness, so he climbed on the edge of her words as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw and stopped moving.
Why don't I know what you think?You should be more generous. I told you before that I am not a free person, so you never understand this.
Luo Keke lies on the steering wheel, as if overwhelmed, conveying the feeling to Meng Wangda that she is going to have a long-distance debate.
I understand very well, have I asked you about your relationship with that Taiwanese boss?
Meng Wangda said in an aggrieved tone, "What do you think I look like?"It was completely an unnecessary thing, and was thrown over and kicked over. Your boss came back and I left in shame. When did I complain?What I hate the most is your relationship with the last name Chang.
Why do you always say that I have contacted Director Chang?
Luo Keke's voice suddenly became louder. You said I was wronged or not. I was looking for him for your friends. Now you just said that I took the initiative to come to him. What kind of jealousy are you taking the initiative to do?
So, I'm blamed?Meng Wangda felt that the jealousy he felt in his heart just now was indeed some false things, and he could not find the right words of self-mockery.
Of course, it’s your fault. If you find something to give to others, put the mistakes on others, and blame others blindly. Is there such a person in the world?
Luo Keke's voice contained a pretentious grievance, like a little girl talking to an adult.
Luo Keke's tone suddenly turned away, and the coldness she had just disappeared from her body, and a circle of graceful and graceful sexy. In her tone, it seemed that she had seen the woman who was sometimes coquettish in the past. This coquettish tone was inserted into the age of a young woman, adding a special feminine charm.
In her tone, a message was clearly conveyed, that she needed comfort and caress.
Any man knows her subtext at this moment.
In a sense, a woman's spoiled behavior is also a kind of talent, which is a key to determining coquettishness or charm.
She can express her implicit expectations through every breath and every breath.
The man will involuntarily follow the trajectory she provides and obediently walk to her purpose.
When Meng Wangda heard the weakness and grievance in Luo Keke's voice, he suddenly turned into a gentle heart. His self-esteem rushed to Java and worshipped him. What surged in his heart was the lowering breath that was willing to devote himself to the woman.
Touched by such thoughts, Meng Wangda smiled and said: OK, okay, I admit it is not good, but I still like you and will be jealous of you?
Meng Wangda said, then retracted his body into his seat, reached out and stroked Luo Keke's hair lying on the steering wheel.
Her hair was tied neatly behind her head, with the elegant and dignified smell of a young woman, but in the eyes of men, a woman's dignity is just a gesture of her tone. The more dignified a woman is, the more tempting she has.
Go, I don’t want to listen to you. Luo Keke didn’t resist and cursed softly, but his inner meaning was to silently bear his caress. To put it nicely, he didn’t understand the people’s thoughts at all.
Do you know what you like?Meng Wangda approached her head and whispered, "The more you like you, the more you are worried about you, don't you know?"
Forget it, I didn’t see your likes, I just saw you as fierce as you were. When you called me just now, I was so scared.
Luo Keke looked weak and charming, and the contrast with her age made the feminine taste even more intense.
Young women's outfits are both sexy additives that are similar to those of young girls. Their purpose is to form a flavor that is not commensurate with age. This flavor is due to its transcendence and convexity on the surface, so it can play a catalytic sexy role like powder.
Really?Then I'll have fun, Meng Wangda said softly. The intimate words he said between beds, transplanted into broad daylight, are no less effective than touching in the dark night.
As he said, as if he was hiding the stinginess in the words, he reached out and put his hand around her neck, circled her head, then pulled it over, leaned his head against her head, and hit Luo Keke's head like a kitten.
Hate.Men will say it nicely.Luo Keke said this, but leaned over obediently.
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