MTL - Unscrupulous Enchantress: The Young Miss Has Arrived!-Chapter 678

But Bai Bai heard this sentence, but he was beaming, only to feel so sweet in his heart, I can't wait to kiss his little fool at this moment, until the old days.

She finally admitted in front of everyone that he is her man!

"Little fool, I have earned you 7,200 multinational groups, 14,000 companies, 59000 factories... You can squander with you." Bai is like an eager to show love to the girl. The young man, who reported his property to Lu Yiqian without any concealment. After saying this, see Lu Yiqian did not move, the heart is even more itchy, it is necessary to pick her up, he wants to be intimate with her, but the heart does not want her to let her know.

But he did not pick her up and was blocked by her.

Lu Yiqian said: "I always seem to want to do something for you."

When he finished, he grabbed his strong and flexible waist like lightning, and hugged him!

"I always wanted to do this to you, I don't know why." Lu Yiqian whispered to the beauty in his arms.

"Amount..." The crowd only felt that they saw the end of the world.

The white silver hair often hangs down from her arms. His eyes are heavy, but the corners of his mouth are bent. He is close to her chest and surrounds her neck. He whispers in a very mellow and pleasant voice: "Let's go to the car." ""

"Amount..." Everyone only feels that they are in a horrible dream. Otherwise, how can they see that Bai Gongzi is so "birds depend on people"?

Lu Hao Qian hugged into the Lincoln car, she only felt incredible, but she felt very natural.

She is holding him like a world.

And he is held by her, just like having the whole world.

The white figure is far stronger than her slenderness. She is holding him. It would have been extremely uncoordinated, but it is strange that she is holding him, but it is not strange, just like these two people, from the very beginning. Already integrated, there is no such thing as a sudden.

Seeing his own disciple took away the white son, Wang Fusheng only felt that his nerves had to be short-circuited, and he could not respond completely. He shouted: "White son."

"Hello, Bai Gongzi invested 100 million yuan in the Guiwu Museum. Now I am solely responsible for this matter." A business elite with glasses came out. Blocked the car shadow that went out of the door.

Once inside the car, the white turned over and pressed Lu Hao thousand under the body, occupying a dominant position.

"Little idiot..." His strong body pressed her and firmly encircled her into her arms: "I just liked the move."

Lu Yiqian pulled his suit: "Don't you lose face?"

How to communicate with him, how comfortable and comfortable!

"You didn't do one thing at the time, you should kiss me." Bai Shen said, he bowed his head and kissed the red lips that he wanted to kiss from the beginning.

The Lincoln car started, and the car was isolated from a separate space. For a time, the fragrance was fascinating...

At nine o'clock in the morning, Bai sent Lu Yiqian to S class.

Yiyi refused to bid farewell to Lu Yiqian, drove away without a trace.

Lu Yiqian passed through the avenue of the school. When passing through the playground, he heard the sound of the playground and screamed again and again.

From a distance, I just saw a young man wearing a sportswear with a basketball, eager to wear five or six people, breaking through the line of defense and perfect shooting.

Lu Yiqian recognized him. He is the fifth student of the school. He is athletic and versatile. He is impeccable in learning and well-educated. He is a genius, Prince Charming!

The young man has a pair of extremely beautiful peach eyes. When he looks at people, he is cold-hearted. He is modest, but he never gets close to anyone.

This person usually has no contact with her. In the past, she was so good and she didn't care about her. But this time, she saw him and she was familiar with him. She was very familiar with it!

Wei Mo seems to be aware of it, stop and look at Lu Qianqian.

The two eyes are opposite each other, which seems to have crossed the long river of time.

Wei Mo squats in the heart, where it is beating!

But at this time, a basketball, but is going to the Millennium!

It turned out that Wei Mo won ten games in a row, but his opponent was angry. He kicked the basketball and the ball was shot in the direction of Lu Yiqian.

The strength of the athletes is great, let alone this angry!

Wei Mo’s heart exclaimed almost for export, and he didn’t want to, and he ran to Lu Yiqian at the fastest speed, a perfect leap, skipping the guardrail up to seven meters, and shocked the eye.

"Be careful!" When he shouted, he threw down Lu Qianqian.

The ball, scraped along the top of the two!

Wei ink pressed Lu Yuqian, and his heartbeat almost flew out of his chest. He didn't have good eyes touching her. He felt the body of the body under his body. His face suddenly became red, but he didn't want to move away. He didn't want to!

"You, is it okay?" he asked, the incomparably exquisite face of the blush, Lu Yuqian looked at him, the more he blushing, the body reaction, completely free from the control of mind.

Lu Yiqian is a bit funny: "It's okay, but when you are so pressed, your back will be broken, and there is something in your waist that makes me uncomfortable."

Wei Mo listened, and his face was bleeding, and he quickly got up from Lu Yiqian: "I'm sorry."

He did not know why, when she saw her, he was well educated on weekdays, his cultivation, his indifference, his nobleness and elegance did not know where to go.

He just wants to take this woman into his arms!

There was something in the heart that broke through the shell. Gradually, it filled the chest with fullness. How did he not realize that he had such a big love for this female classmate? It was almost a moment of eruption. Can withstand the test of past and present.

"You are Lu Qianqian? A Qian." Although he used the interrogative sentence, his tone was extremely positive.

Lu Yiqian has already affirmed that he is indeed a familiar person, and that kind of familiarity.

She gently stroked the face of Wei Mo, determined, sure, and recognized.

There seems to be an identical person in my heart who is overlapping with the youth in front of me, regardless of each other.

"Wei...Wei Mo." From hesitation to affirmation, she shouted his name.

Wei Moxi can't help himself, open his arms, and tightly put Lu Hao into his arms: "A thousand, I miss you."