Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 305 My Heart Is Filled With Your Okamoto Now

"Junting, can I ask you a question?"

Lausanne suddenly looked up. "Have you ever had a girlfriend?"

Nian Junting stared at her with deep eyes. After a moment, she reluctantly squeezed her cheek. "You woman, I'm so troubled, have a love relationship, even my predecessor must start thinking about it."

Lausanne pulled his hand away.

It seems as if he doesn't care about her ex.

"answer my question."

"Why did you care about this suddenly?" Nian Junting's thin lips narrowed an arc. "I must have had a girlfriend."

"Oh!" Although Lausanne had already guessed it, Lausanne felt a little uncomfortable.

In fact, it is normal. He is 29. If a 29-year-old man has never had a girlfriend, others will think it is abnormal.

"I talked when I was a soldier," Nian Junting thought, and continued to answer, "but at that time I was too busy. I didn't meet a few times a year, and basically I could only rely on phone calls."

So, you see, he and others can't do that kind of thing.

The body of his boy is still there.

It's just that he can't say it directly, or it's too shameless.

How does Lausanne understand his twists and turns, "You can still talk to someone on the phone, without talking to the phone?"

"We talk about fighting, we talk about fighting," answered Jun Ting faintly.

Lausanne: "..."

That woman is really not easy.

If she replaced her then, she could hang up in a minute.

It was clear that the woman liked him very much.

"Then you still love her now?"

After a pause, Lausanne looked up at him and asked, unwilling to miss a little look under his eyes.

It turns out that when you like someone, your eyes will become very small.

"Don't love it," Ning Junting held up her hips, and chuckled her lips. "Now my heart is filled with your Okamoto."

"..."

Lausanne forked a black line.

What kind of ghost Okamoto can remember to this day.

"Shouldn't you say it was filled by me, I think you always think about that stuff," Lausanne gritted his teeth, "and, what do you hold me like this."

"You said your standing legs were sore, that's why I supported you," Tingting for a few seconds, suddenly smiled strangely, "filled with you, this makes no sense."

Lausanne didn't respond, but there was a bad feeling in his smile.

"You can't fill me," Nian Junting glanced under her, his eyes hot and meaningful, "only I can fill you, and there is no gap in it."

Lausanne's blood was flowing backwards, and even the apex of his ears became red. "I said that my heart is full."

"Really, you don't make it clear," Nian Junting's eyes spoiled and complained, "It made me misunderstand."

Lausanne wanted to cry without tears, and wanted to bite off his tongue.

But the ghost knew he was so filthy.

"But it's good, you fill my heart, I fill your body," Nian Junting smiled slightly, and her eyes were anxious to take her away now.

Lausanne closed his mouth silently.

She was wrong and she shouldn't ask any ex-girlfriend.

Makes himself anxious to drill a hole in.

Simply, let him hold it.

He had been supporting her hips to the minecart for more than twenty minutes, and Lausanne had to admire his physical strength.

The two spent a day at Disney.

It only came out from there at about six o'clock in the afternoon, because at nine o'clock the plane had to eat and go to the airport, but it had to give up the fireworks at night.

Lausanne is regrettable.

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(End of this chapter)