You Are Cute To The Point Of Foul - Chapter 84
Su Weiran was getting high on snacks and eating melon with a numb expression.
Behind her, the sound of footsteps suddenly rang out.
Then, her arm was roughly pulled, and her whole body was lifted up!
A turn of the head, right into Mo Shi Lin, angry cold face!
The eyes are frozen in ink, and the thin lips are tensed into a straight line. The exquisite face, without a trace of smile, is another kind of moving beautiful.
“What do you want.”
Wrinkling her small face, Su Wei Ran jerked her arm.
But, a motionless.
The boy’s fingers were slightly cold, clutching her arm, knuckles white.
Mo Shirin’s gaze, from Lu Zirao body cool sweep, dark sinking, the corners of the mouth held a smile.
Thin lips lightly open, he pulled Su Weiran, carelessly turn around: “Go, go …… see, family, long.”
The last three words, and ambiguous|ambiguous, the bite is incomparably clear.
Su Weiran small face a red, and embarrassed, second understanding.
Mo Shi Rin this is to shout at her, together to see Mo mother. It must be Mo’s mother, who brought a camera again, to take a photo of them together for a souvenir.
“Good, good, you wait for me to get something.” Su Wei Ran answered a sentence.
The people around are stunned!
Whispers.
“Mo Shao is going to take Su Weiran, to meet the parents?
“Really?”
“Crap, this is too frightening!”
The potato chips in Xu Flutter’s mouth fell straight down, dammit!
“Ran Ran, the phone and bag!”
The brain is a smart, Xu Flutter that called a puppy legs, lost the chips, hurried all handed over.
Mo Shi Lin long arm outstretched, straight over Su Wei Ran, took it over.
Then, like carrying a bag, carried Su Weiran away.
“Can you let go of me and let me go by myself.” Su Weiran backwards can not come over, bitterly asked.
Mo Shirin did not even return his head: “Your legs are short!”
Su Weiran, speechless: “……” small eyes to glance at someone, that broad shoulders and narrow waist long legs, hate to leave him eight meters away.
Not long after, the south stand, cheerfully ran a small package of paper!
“Ran Ran!”
Only then did Mo Shirin, super disgusted, throw away Su Wei Ran’s hand. Thinking of just now, she and Lu Zirao, laughing and talking together, happily eating snacks look, really want to shoot dead.
In his house to eat, in his house to sleep, every day with his skin, to others smile very happy ow?
The whole time, expressionless after taking a group photo.
Finally, Mo’s mother smiled and urged: “When Rin, Ran Ran, the last remaining you, alone two people’s group photo, quickly think of a good pose.”
Mo Shihlin was disgusted and wanted to leave: “Mom, that’s enough. Who wants to shoot with her, shooting for so many years, childish!”
Su Weiran nudged her little mouth, but she wanted to oppose him, smiled nicely, and gave an “OK” to Mo’s mother, saying, “OK, thank you, Mo’s mother!” Both hands, holding Mo Shihlin’s arm, dragged him to sit on the steps of the grandstand.
The background is a vast and beautiful starry sky, and brick red fence.
The boy is reserved and handsome, and the girl is sweet and lovely.
“I have the need to make a date with you, Su Wei Ran classmate!” Mo Shi Lin gritted his teeth, indifferent face.
Su Weiran mood, finally wonderful for a moment, she said with a smile: “No pinching face!” According to past practice, every time they take a picture together, they always have to pinch, and she has to say yes first.
Mo Shirin: “No pressing on me!”
Su Wei Ran: “No pounding me!”
Mo Shihlin: “No pressing on me!”
Su Wei Ran: “No taunting!”
Mo Shih-rin: “Don’t press on me!”
“Mo Shih-rin, tell me clearly, when have I ever pressed on you?” Su Weiran’s face was scarlet, this one, it was worth him emphasizing three times in a row!
Mo Shirin raised his eyebrows: “My bed, you have amnesia?”
Brain circuit, abruptly a pass.
Su Weiran puffed up the small cheeks, small claws suddenly, to the boy’s chest a press: “on the pressure you!”
Mo Shi Lin two arms, originally false support at the side of the body, long legs casually flexed, black casual suit jacket open, revealing the sun clean white shirt. Buttons casually open a few, collarbone exquisite sexy.
The upper body is slightly leaned back, a lazy look, speech evil.
Su Weiran pounced on him, caught off guard, he landed on his elbows, and his body tilted back.
A unstable, Su Weiran instantly, lying on his body.
The soft lips, just OK, brushed against the side of his face!