Half the city's warmth for you

Chapter 183 Let's Date 3
The faint mint tobacco aroma is very pleasant.
This broke Jing Luo's long-standing cognition.

She thought that boys were rough and sweaty and smelled like cigarettes.

But this person is not.

He is like the son of an ancient family, with an unstained appearance and everything as clean as the wind.

Nobody doesn't like it.

but.

The love she yearns for is not like this.

She is not a woman fighting for fame, but she is unknown.

She would never wade into that muddy water no matter what.

no matter how much love.

Of course, the time they were counted does not count.

Jing Luo couldn't help but push the man away.

She has strength in her hands and is not like ordinary delicate women.

Fu Hanmo was caught off guard and fell to the ground, his handsome face showing disbelief.

A pair of eyes as deep as the sea are full of grievances at this moment.

Like a child who can't get candy.

Jing Luo's heart seemed to be stabbed for a moment, but it was only for a moment.

Some things, it is best not to break, otherwise it is the principle of holes.

But Jing Luo was still soft-hearted.

"Fu Hanmo, look, the wind is so strong on the top of the mountain, and the sky is getting dark, this place should be closed too, we'd better go back quickly!
"

In fact, Fu Hanmo was also annoyed at himself, it was really not suitable to do anything to her in this place, it was because he was too reckless.

Mr. Fu sighed inwardly, why did he look like a brat.

This man really came to torture him.

He felt that this girl was his doom, especially looking at her swan neck.

The porcelain white looks transparent and beautiful, which makes people want to leave something on it.

Those beautiful eyebrows and eyes seem to contain the feelings that you will never touch.

This makes him a normal man, how can he bear it?
This really is a scourge!
It made him restless, and made his eyes always turn around him inadvertently.

That's pretty much what love is.

No matter what you do, think of her.

I saw the man staring at her for a long time.

Jing Luo only thinks that he is too much, after all, this person has a prominent family background.

Everyone around him flattered him, but he had never been so angry.

Did she annoy him? He won't be angry with himself!

If he was angry and he didn't take himself down the mountain, it would be troublesome.

The moment he saw Fu Hanmo in the pavilion, Jing Luo guessed who the helicopter belonged to.

Except for the rich man in front of him, this place probably wouldn't provide this kind of service to its guests, right?

What's more, that pilot is very familiar now that he thinks about it.

Glancing at the little girl, Fu Hanmo pointed at the door and told her to go.

"you go!"

Wow, really angry!
Angry and angry, is this?

Turning faces is faster than turning pages!
Jing Luo pursed his lips, it's better not to cause trouble in such an uncertain situation.

Otherwise, he would not know what happened to him on the mountain.

Too dangerous!

Run away!

Let's talk about it later.

Looking at the little girl who ran away from the door, Fu Hanmo was so depressed that he couldn't be any more depressed...

She doesn't like herself that much?
Seeing the empty air, Fu Hanmo's long and narrow eyes became more resentful.

Because Jing Luo couldn't get down the mountain by himself, he had to go back to the pavilion to wait for Fu Hanmo.

Seeing that Miss Jing Luo came back so soon, Yun Chuan was really surprised, the young master is..., this is too fast!
When greeting Jing Luo, Yun Chuan took the opportunity to look at her expression.

The fair skin is dyed crimson, as beautiful as the sunset...

What she and the young master did in the closed room is self-evident.

Obediently!The young master was too anxious, but...

It's just that at this time, how can we keep Miss Jing Luo?

Jing Luo, who was quietly sitting in the pavilion, certainly didn't know that Yun Chuan, who was standing there, had already made a definition between her and his young master.

If he knew, he would definitely vomit blood with anger.

Jing Luo sat in the pavilion, surrounded by a majestic waterfall flying down three thousand feet.

The strange thing is that she didn't have any thoughts at all, and she always thought of the man's burning eyes and the resentful eyes that she couldn't get.

She was not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

(End of this chapter)