A rouge perhaps including how much never ever noticed frustration, anxiety, and many complex emotions.
He reached out and touched her hair black soft top, slightly heavy shadow that the eyes of Shuangfeng.
In the face of her own imagination than he is even unrest.
Once he is a man with nothing, so he never had the slightest expectations of others, it will not always be floating on the surface swayed by emotion.
And once he began to have, can not help but lust, anxiety, and even some fear.
Everyone used to see his cold-blooded indifference, but do not know his heart is still humble cowardice.
A drunk rouge do not cry no trouble, is sitting on the sofa stay Leng Leng, a pair of round eyes wide open, looking at the moment he does not blink.
And Xie Ming Che has always been so straightforward can not stand her gaze, then reddish ear, he suddenly stood up, went directly to the bathroom.
When he took the heat out of the towel, A rouge still sitting on the couch, motionless.
Xie Ming Che walked over and sat down next to her, then lowering his voice, said: “I can help you wipe the face, OK?”
A rouge blinked, head tilt for a moment, and then came over directly to the head, cute for words.
She suddenly leaned a little to let Xie Ming Che