Bride-price 300 million dollars: BOSS bewitch wife without limit

In the afternoon, Liu Cheng asked Dong Jiajia to take her around the town. Dong Jiajia was reluctant. After lunch, she chatted with her mother in the kitchen. Those things made her feel very bad.

She wants to be like others. She doesn't want anything, doesn't think about tomorrow, loves well and marries a man she loves, but the reality always beats her back to her original shape when she wants to be complacent.

"What's the matter? I'm in a bad mood?"

They didn't drive and chose to walk. This season, walking in the afternoon is actually a little hot.

Dong Jiajia's nose was covered with tiny beads of sweat, which glittered in the sunlight.

Liu Cheng raised his hand, wiped it gently, and asked again, "what's the matter? Because of me?"

Dong Jiajia looked up at him, his lips opened, but finally chose silence and shook his head.

"What can you tell me?"

"Yes."

Liu Cheng didn't ask again, but he also knew that she must have something on her mind.

They walked to the outside of the town, where there are a lot of farmland. Looking at it, it's green, which will make people feel much better.

"Liu Cheng, when did you find out you liked me?" Dong Jiajia suddenly asked.

Liu Cheng sat down by the channel, and Dong Jiajia sat down next to him. There was some distance between them, which made him feel very uncomfortable. He put his hand around her shoulder and said, "move to me. What are you doing so far away?"

"I can't see that you are a sticky person."

Sticky? Isn't it rare for her?

Liu Cheng closed his arms and leaned over to kiss her.

Worried about being seen by acquaintances, Dong Jiajia kept pushing and shoving, which was very uncooperative, but she couldn't earn it. She was exhausted after a long time.

"Probably, however, there are always special light bulbs!

"I said, why did you start before dawn? It turned out that someone was anxious to get married! Dong Jiajia, can you be more reserved?"

Dong Le woke up. At this time, he was leaning against the car, looking at the two people who were kissing on the steps, shaking his head and smacking his tongue, "tell me about you, can't you hold on for a while? You can kiss when you go home and close the door. You have to be in public?"

Liu Cheng took Dong Jiajia's hand down the stairs, opened his wallet, took out 200 yuan, stuffed it into Dong Le's hand, and then opened the trunk to take down his things and put them on the ground.

Looking back, he said, "so now I'm making out with your sister at home, so I won't send you. Take a taxi home by yourself. Oh, by the way, you can buy a box of umbrellas in the supermarket for the rest of the money at night."