Chapter 578 is childish and not childish. This ink is deep...

The warm season is not to go to the bathroom, she just wants to stay away from the Cold War area.

After washing and washing his hands, he simply made up a makeup. After about ten minutes, he turned and was about to go out, but when he just walked outside, he suddenly saw the man who was smoking outside on the wall.

When she just got out, she was in a smog. She paused for a moment and looked at the way the man was smoking. When Mo Jingshen smoked, unlike other men, he became more calm and calm, even if there was smoke. The unacceptable taste, but there is a hint of mint in the smoke.

But I don't know how he will come here to smoke. The men's bathroom is downstairs. Here is the women's bathroom.

When she came out, she didn’t move. Only the ghosts looked at him in the same place. The man looked at her like this when she came out. The spark between the fingers was extinguished, and she stopped without seeing it. There is also no deliberate behavior.

The two stood silently and stood silent, a silent smoke, until Mo Jingshen annihilated the cigarette **** and threw it aside. The warm season asked: "You didn't seem to have smoked before."

"Yeah." The man was faint.

“Do you smoke regularly in these three years?”

"occasionally."

After the warm season, I didn’t talk anymore. After all, when the man was downstairs, the man was still cold-faced. At this moment, she just came out to the bathroom. He followed, and she felt that she was not doing something wrong. I don’t know what to say or do in my heart.

The man then glanced at the bathroom behind her: "Is there other people inside?"

"No." The quarterly warmth was really only one person when he was inside.

The man glanced at her again and suddenly changed from a posture leaning against the wall to a posture of standing upright, and then approached her directly in the moment when the warm season had not been reflected. The approaching movement had some kind of oppression. Let her instinctively take a few steps back into the bathroom.

Until the man came in like this, her eyes were frozen: "This is a woman wash..."

The voice did not fall, the door of the bathroom was directly taken by the man.

Seasonal warmth: "..."

The man is still approaching, and she looks at him inexplicably, stepping back step by step until she leans on the sink next to her.

The warmth of the season is slightly different from the beginning. I am dissatisfied and said, "Are you still angry with me? Do you still have a cold war with me? What is this now?"

"Well, it's not mad now." The man's tone was faint, but still did not retreat.

The season warmed up and glanced at him: "What is not mad? You are inexplicably mad, and then inexplicably disappeared..."

"Some emotions are unreasonable, and they are indeed uncontrollable." The man said: "But if it is mad, it seems to be no good for me."

The season is warm and indifferent: "You really are so cool about everything, and you will consider the pros and cons."

"What can I do if I don't think about it? Your temper is not going to be a deaf person. I can't pull back when I pull you. If I push you away, you are afraid that you will only jump. farther."

The tone of the man sounds bleak, but it seems to be aggrieved.

Because of what wronged? Because she doesn't marry him?

Childish and not childish, this ink is deep...

But then again, what she said and did now is indeed from her own temper, and it is very unscrupulous.

The season did not speak, only raised his hand and pushed a hand: "Speaking of the story in the bathroom, I still remember the divorce, that time in the bar, because I was eyeing the men on the dance floor, you directly put I broke into the men's bathroom, I pressed you to the wall and licked your shirt collar, remember what you said to me at the time?"

The man’s eyebrows didn’t move, but he obviously remembered the gibberish things he had said in the idiots he had said.

"You said... Do you think you can hold me?" The warmth of the season is shallow, then the eyebrows are picked, the cold lips: "Ink deep, then you think you can hold me now?"

Said, she was expressionless to push the man away.

As a result, the man was not pushed away. Instead, he lifted his hand and easily grasped her wrist. The other arm directly licked her waist and buckled her into her arms. She bowed and smiled at the moment of warm eyes. I can of course."

Seasonal warmth: "??????!!!"

This script is wrong!

Outside, someone was knocking at the door, and the season warmed his eyes and looked at the door to the bathroom.

(End of this chapter)