The bamboo horse, who has always been known as a god of learning, thought for a few seconds but did not think of Cheng Feifei's name correctly, so he simply threw it aside.

Anyway, he's just an irrelevant person.

Fenghua wiped her hair with a towel, lowered her eyes, and said casually: "But why do I think of her legs cramps and drowning, so many people around her don't ask for help, but they just ask for you..."

The girl's dark and curly eyelashes are dyed with crystal water droplets. Her lips open and close when talking, making her pink and seductive.

Yan Che lowered his head, touched her lips, and the tip of his tongue slid into the beautiful lip line, kissing her slowly and lingeringly.

A foreign country is also a tropical island known as a honeymoon resort for couples and couples. Kissing is a common one and not a very sensational scene.

most……

Because of the kissing couple, their super high looks and mysterious and charming oriental temperament, they just take a look at each other or two when passing by them.

After a few seconds, Yan Che slightly retreated, and the rose-like lips were dyed with a shimmering color.

"Is this a plan to use sex to avoid problems passively?" Feng Hua raised his head slightly, smiling.

"No." Zhuma replied, "I just want to kiss you."

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After pretending that his leg cramps turned into drowning, Yan Che was on the wall and saw that he would not be saved. Cheng Feifei had no face to come to seek abuse for the moment.

Even if he stayed in the same hotel, Cheng Feifei would take a detour when she saw them.

After all, the boy saw her forcibly kissed by a foreign man with his own eyes... Oh, maybe it was a scene of artificial respiration, even if it was just ordinary first aid measures after drowning, Cheng Feifei inexplicably felt that she was being defiled.

Especially in front of him.

Thinking that when he met a foreign country and might never see him again in the future, Cheng Feifei's enthusiasm finally calmed down.

I feel a little self-deprecating and feel as if I am dead.

However, I didn't expect to be on the plane back to China...

I met that boy again!

Cheng Feifei sat down slowly in her seat, stretched her neck slightly, and her eyes fell silently in front of her.

Through a corridor.

His girlfriend sat by the window while the teenager sat outside.

From Cheng Feifei's perspective, the boy's side face was beautiful, his shirt was white and exuded the elegant temperament of a nobleman. His cuffs were slightly rolled up. On a beautiful wrist exposed, he was wearing a Patek Philippe watch, and the dial slid over the dark texture of blue light.

After a while, he whispered to the stewardess, lowered his voice, and asked the stewardess to ask for a blanket in gorgeous and fluent English, and then covered it on his girlfriend: "It's a bit cold when you turn on the air conditioner, cover it..."

"Okay, yes, housewife." The girl smiled lazyly, "Ache, did you see the flight attendant lady looking at you just now? Tsk tsk, the spring heart is rippling."

"Oh." The boy said with a clear voice, "I didn't see it."

“…”

"Just look at you."

“…”

Can such people be easily able to write love words?

Cheng Feifei pinched her palms, and her nails fell into the flesh, causing a slight pain.

Her beautiful little face was heavy and her air pressure was extremely low.

Cheng Qing, who was sitting next to him, glanced at the slightly ferocious expression on his daughter's face and was shocked: "Feifei, what's wrong with you..."

Cheng Feifei came back to her senses, withdrew her dark gaze, forced a smile, and said perfunctorily: "It's okay."

She also knew that it was just a chance meeting, and he deserved his girlfriend, but it was...
Chapter completed!