Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

Tang Nuo caught up with Su Zhinian in two steps: "I said what happened to you just now? Even if there is a contradiction, wouldn't it be so true?"

Su Zhinian didn't speak, and swiftly accelerated her pace, throwing away Dono.

Tang Nuo ran for two steps and caught up: "It's normal for two people to make a conflict together, but under normal circumstances, it is men who bow their heads first..."

Su Zhinian speeds up, and Tang Nuo also speeds up: "...You said that I didn't help you find the steps just now? You just keep silent?"

"At that time I said to move Song Qingchun, she came to play golf with us, and then everyone had a dinner together, and then you can take her away alone, by that time, it was quiet at night, lonely and widowed, passion burning... All contradictions are no longer contradictions..." Tang Nuo said, the more he thought he had a good idea, and he did not forget to praise himself: "...I am a **** assist..."

It's just that his compliment hasn't finished yet, Su Zhinian suddenly stopped, I don't know if it was troubled by Donno, or what pain point was stuck in Donno, the tone was cold as if freezing: "I Has nothing to do with her!"

Tang Nuo's face was stunned for a while, and then he stared at Su Zhinian. The man's eyebrows were cold, not as if he was laughing... No... certainly not laughing, and not saying that he had known him for so long, he said no He has told jokes, even if he tells jokes, he will not tell jokes about that woman...

Tang Nuo was silent for a moment, and the tone of his voice became more serious: "What's wrong?"

Su Zhinian said nothing, turned around, and continued to move forward.

"Not so serious, the little awkwardness between men and women, as long as there is love, it can be ignored..." Donno followed.

"I want to make trouble with her." Su Zhinian, who likes to be silent while facing Tang Nuo's love history, suddenly said another word.

"What?" Donno didn't understand clearly, stopped what he had just said, and asked.

"It's nothing." Su Zhinian lowered his eyes, stopped at the position, stared forward and estimated two eyes, then swinged, steadily hit the golf ball into the far hole.

Tang Nuo could see that Su Zhinian didn't want to say it, so he closed his mouth consciously and started playing with concentration.

On the other hand, Su Zhinian, who frequently missed his mind, finally stood on a pole and stood on a wide green lawn, looking at a white cloud floating in the sky in the distance, and silently said half of what he had just said in his heart.

I want to be awkward with her... like a couple, it is awkward, even if you are sad and crying, it is a very happy thing... but this happiness has nothing to do with him.

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The day of golf was different, and Song Qingchun's next life was even more boring.

I don’t know if it was a few days ago, I lived like a big movie, and I was kidnapped, drowned, and assassinated. It’s too thrilling and exciting. Song Qingchun’s past few days is like a cup of cool boiled water. Same, tasteless and tasteless, without any slight ups and downs, almost every day repeating the things of the previous day, get up, eat, go to work, get off work, go home, sleep...

So that when she got off work one day, she suddenly found that she forgot to bring her wallet, and she was all excited by this normal little fluctuation.