Paper wedding business [Entertainment circle]

tiny boobs...

Is it human?

Chu Youqing remembered a line of lyrics——

We don't need love, I've spoiled you.

The Queen of Shadows needs to reflect deeply.

So kind to you! ...

Chu Youqing remained motionless, there was no living person who spoke to her with this attitude.

From the corners of the eyes and the tip of the brows, from the cold and beautiful eyes, wisps of cold air radiated, wrapping Cen Zhiwan like flowers supporting willows.

At this point, Cen Zhiwan wanted to kowtow to Chu Yinghou, but held back.

If Chu Youqing was just a senior, she would never be able to say this, but Chu Youqing is also a wife, talking to her...

Is it possible to say that? !

Cen Zhiwan lowered her eyes, lowered her head and pleaded guilty, scratched the side of her cheek with the tip of her index finger, and the corner of her mouth almost twitched, "...I, I was joking."

When joking, point out that you are joking, otherwise it is very boring.

Cen Zhiwan was nervous for a while, as if there was a generation gap in age with her sister? ?

She can guess the reaction of other young ladies.

For example, when Yang Jiabao heard this, he would definitely beat and scold him.

For example, when Yang Jianing heard this, she would definitely beat and scold.

For example, Li Baige, a member of the female team and "Miss Violence", would definitely beat and scold after hearing this.

For example, my mother Cen Xiaoqiu heard...

No, if she allowed herself to say such things to Cen Xiaoqiu, she would be shot on the spot.

Sister, don't be like this...

Don't I dare to joke with you in the future...

Cen Zhiwan felt guilty and blamed herself.

He even thought he was speechless.

Sure enough, the younger sister’s character can’t be lost. Thousands of fans and audiences yell and yell in their mouths all day long. It’s an inescapable curse, and it’s easy for Cen Zhiwan to have negative psychological hints, okay? ?

Sister, sister, sister...

Fans hurt me.

Cen Zhiwan felt sorry for Chu Youqing, polluting the hearing of Chu Yinghou, a pure and pure flower of high mountains, stuck in her lump...

On this pile of peas!

In the past, although she couldn't speak carefully, she was still cautious. There was a string in her heart about what to say and what to do in front of Chu Youqing.

Too presumptuous now, is it the impulse to cross the line?

Cen Zhiwan was terrified. Could it be that there have been various cross-line actions before, but he only realized it now?

Of course, the bed does not count.

When she was inside Chu Youqing, she was the closest to Chu Youqing.

Cen Zhiwan's bright eyes flickered, the afterglow faded away, and the woods were filled with twilight, half of which was dark gray and half of which was opaque pale pink. Looking out of the car window, it reminded one of a pairing of ice cream.

Chu Youqing stretched out his hand, ran his fingertips through the little criminal's black and smooth hair, embraced her, and gently pressed her face down.

Cen Zhiwan fell into...

As if caught in soft white waves...

The aroma is overflowing, and the white sea foam is stirred up in the heart. It is warm and dreamy, and the peaceful heart trembles with the current...

Cen Zhiwan was very ashamed.

What is talking nonsense with your eyes open...

Chu Youqing's soft and magnetic voice came from above, and he was a little unconfident, "...is it really so small?"

But she seemed to be asking Cen Zhiwan, do you like it...

Cen Zhiwan does not allow Chu Youqing to belittle herself like this!

From that deep hole, he issued a rebuttal, "...is it small? Who said that?!"

So, kissed.

Pooh.

Echoes with water stains.

Chu Yinghou hummed softly, it was just a short and depressing sound, but it was charming and charming.

She raised her graceful neck, her eyes spread loosely, and her cold and beautiful eyes passed through the roof of the car, through the fog in the forest, and kept going up...

The sun is out, it's early summer in Myanmar.

She is 15 years old, as young as a cardamom, wearing a simple blue dress, like an independent ice flower.

"Chu Youqing!..." Cen Zhiwan hugged the little flower dog, panting, with a dexterous figure, he walked through the rolling traffic without fear of death, chased her to the door of the small shop, and talked to her, "What are you buying?"

Chu Youqing turned around, looked down, saw Cen Zhiwan, who was as tender as bean sprouts, and felt that the little milk dog in her hand had grown fat again, and this child hadn't grown at all.

Chu Youqing raised her thick eyelashes, because this is a child of the policeman's family, so she paid attention to her, "I've bought it."

"I'm here to buy ice cream." Cen Zhiwan, seven or eight years old, raised her face and reported to her wife.

However, at this time, Chu Youqing didn't have the consciousness of being anyone's wife. Although she was abroad, it was not popular to marry and sell by force, "Okay."

She speaks like a head teacher, or even a dean, but the dean will be more angry than Chu Youqing, and thus have more emotions.

After Chu Youqing finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the bus stop.

The "okay" she said also meant "goodbye".

Cen Zhiwan stood side by side with her, "Don't you like ice cream?"

Chu Youqing didn't speak.

Cen Zhiwan hugged Gao Xiaohua's dog. The dog was heavy and slid down. She stroked the dog's head and rubbed her cheek against the dog's head. "The next bus will come in 15 minutes."

At this time, Chu Youqing wanted to ask, why it took so long?The timetable is never right?

But seeing Cen Zhiwan's words, it seemed that he was talking to a dog, and he didn't look at Chu Youqing. Chu Youqing put the words back on his lips, feeling strangely ignored.

Cen Zhiwan suddenly raised his face, his bright and clever eyes hit Chu Youqing like a searchlight.

Chu Youqing hurriedly stopped looking at her, looked ahead, and moved her hands and hair.

Cen Zhiwan's Sakura opened and closed her lips, her brows also frowned, "It's very hot."

Chu You cleared his voice, "It's always been hot."

Cen Zhiwan emphasized, "Eat ice cream every day, you can eat it with me. If you buy two, the proprietress will let us sit in the backyard, where there is a beautiful small garden, and there is a white painted wooden chair on the promenade ..."

Chu Youqing didn't know about this.

A little excited.

"I'm going back to my homework."

"We only eat for 10 minutes. Look at the bus stop, the dust is so big..."

It's not ash, it's dusty.

Chu Youqing remembered that Xi Jinzhi said that he wanted to have a good relationship with this child, he was the child of Director Cen's family.

"10 minutes."

"10 minutes!"

The small shop is a small wooden building of the proprietress's own home. There are verandas and trees in the back garden. At the beginning of summer, the flowers and plants are luxuriant, and the sun shines through the branches and leaves on the corridor, like bits of broken gold leaf.

Chu Youqing and Cen Zhiwan sat side by side on the white lacquered bench in the corridor, watching the scenery.

Cen Zhiwan's legs couldn't reach the ground, and they swayed slightly. Chu Youqing turned his body slightly, his hair fluttering in the cool wind.

Each of them had a plate of ice cream, which melted very slowly in china quenched with ice water.

Cen Zhiwan raised the small spoon, the first spoonful of ice cream, of course, was fed to his wife first, and opened his mouth to signal, "Ah..."

Chu Youqing only ate the first spoonful, because the spoon had not been contaminated by the other party's saliva, this was her instant reason.

The ice cream flavors of the two were different, Chu Youqing didn't take advantage of Cen Zhiwan, he ate a spoonful of her and gave her another spoonful.

"Do you want to feed me?"

"Do not."

"You can feed me with my spoon."

"..."

"Chu Youqing, hurry up, the bus will be late. It's a pity if you don't finish eating..."

Chu Youqing quickly raised his hand, Cen Zhiwan's mouth was stuffed with cold, his teeth hurt so much!

Chu Youqing asked uncertainly, "Are you okay?"

Cen Zhiwan clutched her cheeks, was so cold that she lost her sense of taste, and forcibly commented, "...delicious."

Chu Youqing saw that she chose the sesame and strawberry flavors.

Two ice cream balls, gray and pink, don't match well, but are unique.

Cen Zhiwan followed her eyes and introduced, "I want to eat more sesame seeds, so my hair will be long and beautiful. I like strawberries."

Obviously still a kid.

Sesame is pretending to be ripe.

Strawberries are nature.

Chu Youqing couldn't help but smiled a little, feeling cute and relieved.

It was the first time for her to feed someone else, and she always felt a little inexplicable, so don't take it to heart...

"Chu Youqing, don't you choose papaya flavor?" Cen Zhiwan rubbed his frozen cheeks.

Chu Youqing chose vanilla and lavender, which are cold, fragrant, and long-lasting.

She is rarely talkative, and the taste of papaya is also very delicious. Like all the flavors here, it is pure and rich. "Papaya in Myanmar has plenty of sunshine and is very sweet."

Cen Zhiwan snorted, "No. Papaya can enlarge breasts."

Chu Youqing suffocated, and almost took it to heart.

Little boy, what do you know about breast enlargement?

She hooked her lips and ignored it.

For a moment, I lowered my eyes to look at the seemingly invisible curve.

At her age, no problem at all!

Cen Zhiwan smiled at her, he was of great help to his wife.

This is Cen Zhiwan's cheat book in the police station, where she listens to waves of big sisters who are locked behind the iron fence, exchanging and discussing, and she doesn't tell ordinary people.

Chu Youqing raised his chin and looked back lightly, as if he hadn't felt guilty at all.

She didn't know, with a smile floating in her eyes, it seemed that Myanmar was no longer a strange place.

The next day, Chu Youqing couldn't even laugh.

A boy from the summer camp, a local school girl, invited her to eat ice cream at that little shop.

The news spread like a fire in the summer class, spreading like a prairie fire, igniting gossip positions in several nearby middle schools.

Only then did Chu Youqing know that the white-painted bench was a little-known urban legend on campus.

The seniors said that if two people eat ice cream together on a white-painted bench, it is best to feed each other, and they are destined to get married.

Chu Youqing didn't question Cen Zhiwan.

She thought carefully, and if she asked, Cen Zhiwan would definitely say that the reason for such strange rumors must be because the proprietress wanted to sell more ice cream!

……

The twilight was darker, eating away the pale pink, leaving only the taste of sesame seeds.

Chu Youqing gently pulled up a section of Cen Zhiwan's delicate hair with her little finger, it was long and beautiful...

After kissing enough, Cen Zhiwan had trouble breathing, it was too crowded, she raised her delicate face, panting slightly, "...Sister, you want to pinch me to death..."

The tip of the hair slipped away from Chu Youqing's fingertips like silk brocade, like sand, the harder he tried, the more he couldn't catch it. He raised his eyebrows lightly, "It's so small, how can it be pinched..."

Cen Zhiwan was stunned, and suddenly wanted to explain, "...Chu Youqing, size doesn't matter..."

It doesn't matter what kind of papaya you advise people to eat.

Chu Youqing said indifferently, "Get out of the car."