Look at my son again, he is so annoying.
Chen Caiqi repeatedly ordered her daughter, "In the future, you have to find a man who buys you a sewing machine. If he doesn't, don't marry him."
Wei Miaomiao: "Mom, didn't you say before that as long as the person is good, it's fine."
"You don't buy anything, what a jerk!"
"oh."
After closing the door, Lian Yuqing touched the sewing machine and began to imagine herself making a fortune.
Wei Dong didn't want to see her in a daze, so he held her on his lap and asked, "Do you like it?"
"I like it."
He took out some money from his pocket and stuffed it into her hand. Lian Yuqing lowered her head, saying, "This is her ten dollars."
Her eyes were full of doubts, and Wei Dong said, "What else do you want? I will buy you everything I can afford, and you can save up money to buy the things you can't afford."
Lian Yuqing saw for the first time that his face was full of vigor and his eyes were full of longing for the future. He was busy drawing the design drawings these days and had almost no time to explain the kiss that day.
She slowly got off his lap and stuffed the money into his hand, "I can buy this sewing machine myself."
His eyes were slightly cold, "What do you mean?"
"The reason I kissed you that day was because I was hot-headed and couldn't control myself, not because I liked her..." He didn't even dare to say the word "like". His eyes were cold and he almost wanted to strangle her to death.
Clenching his fist, he said word by word, "Can you kiss me when you're hot-headed?"
"What else?"
Wei Dong looked really angry, but Lian Yuqing patted his shoulder fearlessly at this time, "It's just a kiss, don't take it too seriously, let's do everything as usual."
Do you want to listen to how bad you really are?
"What about yesterday?"
"Yesterday..." She was a little tired of standing, so she dragged a chair and sat down, "Sometimes it feels good to be intimate with you."
"I know this thought is too much for you. If you don't like this, we can keep our distance like before, okay?"
For Lian Yuqing, during this period of time together, although Wei Dong was not a lifelong lover, his thoughtfulness, handsome face and extremely attractive figure always attracted her.
Reason told her that they were not yet in love, and kissing and hugging could only add some fun to this boring life.
Lian Yuqing grabbed his wrist and shook it, "Are you angry?"
Of course he was angry. Wei Dong even felt that his feelings had been toyed with, and he felt aggrieved, resentful and even unwilling.
He thought that from the moment they kissed each other, they had the same intentions, but he didn't expect that his passion would hit a wall.
He was so angry that he almost went berserk. He wanted to push her onto the bed and ask her why she did this to him.
Wei Dong tried his best to control himself, find reason, and tightly grasp her slender wrist, "You want to play with me?"
The pair of dark eyes pierced into Lian Yuqing's heart like a knife. She dodged his gaze and said guiltily, "This is not a joke."
That's it.
hiss.
My hand hurts! Lian Yuqing frowned: "Can you let go?"
The force was relieved, but he didn't let go. His jawline tightened and he lowered his voice: "Will you kiss someone else?"
I'm not that bad.
"When I'm kissing you, of course I won't look for anyone else, hehe."
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