You Are Cute To The Point Of Foul - Chapter 38

Little hand patting his cheek, Su Wei Ran crooked his little body, looked at the rearview mirror and blinked: “Is my face dirty ……?”

“Look at your brain circuit, how long it really is.”

The corners of his mouth held a smile, Mo Shih-rin eyes locked on her, evil said.

Su Wei Ran puffed out her small cheeks, “Please speak Chinese, please.”

Little head, “biu”, lit up a small light bulb.

Reaching out, just to pull the seat belt on the side of the body, in front of the body suddenly pressed down a body shape.

A large and a small two hands, not coincidentally, touch together.

“Finally remember to wear the safety belt?”

The big hands with distinct bones, fingertips temperature slightly cool. The voice is low and nice, sounding close to the ear. Two people close, as if covered by the boy in the arms.

Su Wei Ran all of a sudden, pulled his hand out!

Unnaturally inclined small face, blushing, eyelashes slightly trembling: “If you do not stare at me, I have long been buckled by myself well not.”

“Click”, the seat belt buckled.

The boy’s beautiful face.

Handsome and beautiful, impeccable. The eyelashes are curved beautifully, and the corners of the lips are hooked with a playful smile.

Su Weiran: “……”

#You’re good-looking, a little poisonous, I’ll admit it. #

# Mo dislike dislike, use your ability to dislike people to tease, I will turn on the fan girl mode every day and shout at your male god. #

The next second –

“Five hundred years ago, you and fish are almost a family.”

Mo Shi Lin while driving, nice voice, lazy sound: “One forget fast, one slow reaction.”

Su Wei Ran clenched his small fist, defiantly argued: “My brain circuit is longer, but also can not compare to your set, OK.”

“You win, I admit defeat.” Mo Shi Lin nodded carelessly.

“My set up, long but your brain circuit,” the last sentence: “You silly you cute.”

Su Wei Ran: “……”

The #fairy should be stable, indecent development, no waves. #

# Little cute self-cultivation can not be lost. #

# The next game, can eight kills. #

A few minutes later, a street corner.

“Stop!”

The sports car abruptly braked, Mo Shi Lin frowned: “What do you want?”

“Suddenly remembered, there is something that has not been done.” Su Wei Ran already jumped and ran off the car happily, and pulled Mo Shi Lin down as well.

Pulling his arm, she ran into the cafe.

“Celebrate your win, buy you something to drink.”

Leaning against the window a position, Su Wei Ran small hand on the chin, smiling face like a small flower. Looking at the beautiful sunset, and the face of the boys across the street, sighing with pleasure.

“Oh, just the cafe ang?”

The corners of the mouth raised for a moment, and was pressed down, Mo Shi Lin raised a good-looking eyebrow.

Su Wei Ran nodded her little head.

Badly smile.

“Two cups of lemon tea, less ice, more sugar and more juice.” She ordered familiarly.

After ordering, heart a shock, raised his eyes to look at Mo Shirin.

“Did you change your habits ow?”

The beautiful waitress, also with an appreciative eye, looked at Mo Shihlin.

“All listen to her.” Mo Shihlin looked down at his phone and said indifferently.

The waiter introduced: “Our store is doing activities, all goods, couples half price, please ask what else you need?”

Eyes “bling” a flash, Su Wei Ran raised his hand, pulled Mo Shi Lin a hand, like a small kitten, cute and serious: “We are a couple.”

Under the table, the little foot kicked him a little, as a code word.

The corners of Mo Shihlin’s mouth twitched, was clutching the right hand, pinched Su Wei Ran hard.

A cup of lemon tea 25, half price is 12 yuan 5.

Her modesty …… is worth 12.5 yuan, is it?

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