Secret agent baby star mom

Lin Ziyao snorted softly and didn't speak again. He found that he couldn't talk to Wen Can all the time, and every time he felt that Wen Can was very imposing. He felt that he was an unreasonable child in front of Wen Can, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Seeing that Lin Ziyao had stopped talking, Wen Can was also happy to relax. She closed her eyes and began to sleep. She really felt good without the pungent smell around her, so she soon fell asleep.

Lin Ziyao, who was listening to the song, turned his head to look out the window, but saw Wen Can's sleeping face. Wen Can's face was tilted towards Lin Ziyao's side, and his beautiful facial features were quietly presented in front of his eyes. The sleeping Wen Can It looked very soft, without edges and corners, and without indifference, Lin Ziyao couldn't help but couldn't move his eyes away.

Is this really the shameless and domineering Wen Can that everyone talks about?

Why doesn't he feel like it? [

Although before the award ceremony, she closed him and wore a suit behind his back, he was very angry, but after he went out, no one felt strange, and no one laughed at him. In fact, he thought it was okay when he looked in the mirror, probably true It can lead the trend of the new generation, and he is so deviant, so there is nothing wrong with wearing it backwards.

What the hell happened to her and that black man?How could she break a black man's wrist?Did the black person touch her?

Thinking of those dark hands touching Wen Can, Lin Ziyao felt very angry. No matter how big his prejudice against Wen Can was, how could he allow his compatriots to be bullied by foreigners? No, absolutely not!

But that black man has been taught by Wen Can, and it seems difficult for him to teach him now.

Wen Can didn't know that Lin Ziyao had been watching her all the time. She was sleeping soundly now, but even though she was sleeping soundly, she didn't rest her head on Lin Ziyao's shoulder. Subconsciously, she still controlled her sleeping position .

The mysterious Lin Ziyao took out his mobile phone and turned off the sound, and took a photo of Wen Can's profile. In the photo, Wen Can's long hair was gently hanging down on his shoulders, and his fair face was delicate and sweet.

"Hey, it's almost here." Lin Ziyao called Wen Can. In fact, there were still more than ten minutes before the arrival, but Lin Ziyao couldn't help calling her.

Wen Can opened her eyes, her sleepy eyes were a little hazy, like a child who just woke up.

She looked at her watch, it was almost done, unexpectedly she slept quite comfortably this time.

"How can you sleep so much, pig!" Lin Ziyao said softly, with a bit of dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Is it hard for you not to argue? People who don't know think we have a good relationship." Wen Can laughed, she knew that Lin Ziyao had no malicious intentions, and the more she got along with her, the more she felt that Lin Ziyao was cute, like a younger brother.

"Who is going to argue with you." Lin Ziyao said duplicity.

Well, he admitted that he just wanted to talk to Wen Can, but he couldn't find a topic. He was very curious about Wen Can's personality and wanted to know what kind of person Wen Can was.

"Did anyone say you're cute?" Wen Can chatted with Lin Ziyao excitedly.

Lin Ziyao's face turned red again, and he stared at Wen Can, "I'm not cute!" He deliberately emphasized the word cute. Boys like to be described as handsome, but few like to be described as cute.

"Okay, then it's not cute." Wen Can didn't take it seriously.

Lin Ziyao turned to the discouraged ball, and Wen Can always made him angry and bored.