MTL - My Family Really Has A Goldmine-Chapter 55 Orchid Latte

In fact, Shen Du didn't pinch her nose hard.

Rong Rong was still able to breathe freely, but her nose felt itchy. She raised her head and closed her eyes uncontrollably, and gave a slight sneeze.

She blushed disgustingly, tilting her head back to avoid his hands, moving like a crab to the side.

Shen Du frowned: "Did you catch a cold?"

Rong Rong just shook his head vigorously with a low voice: "The nose is a bit itchy."

Shen Du sighed, and finally let go of her features, rubbing her head gently, "get up."

She refused to stand up, pinching her tongue and asking him, "I haven't said it yet."

This sentence had just been spoken, and Rong Rong knew that he was saying nothing and buried his head in his knee to die.

Shen Du quietly threatened her: "If you say badly, stay here today."

Rong Rong: "..."

She slowly stood up, staring at Shen Du's collar in a daze.

When I first squatted, I wasn't a boyfriend or a boyfriend, but now I stand up and become a boyfriend and a boyfriend in an instant.

The matter of falling in love is really amazing.

Half of the sun had set, and it was going to be late. Rong Rong sat in the car and quietly used the car window to peep at Shendu.

Are they really male and female friends?

How can I feel so unreal.

When Shen Du just confessed, his expression was so gentle that he could scoop out the water. How long has it passed now, and he has returned to his usual coldness.

Even when two people walked back to the car, they walked one after the other, without any consciousness of falling in love.

Her hands were ready, but he didn't hold it.

The more Rong Rong thought, the more he had no confidence, and there was a gloom in his eyes.

The physics textbook in junior high school mentioned the reflection of light. When she realized that the eyes of the man in the car window were opposite her, Rong Rong realized that her voyeurism had been exposed.

She guilty recovered her gaze and pointed at the road ahead seriously: "Look at the front while driving, you know?"

Shen Du grasped the steering wheel with one hand, and the other hand that was free stretched out and took hold of her face: "It's so heavy to get revenge."

Rong Rong shook his head and ducked away, proud of his tone: "Is that wrong?"

"Yes." Shen Du nodded in agreement, a little bit mixed with a smile: "Rong Rong, you don't have to look at me through the window."

Rong Rong also tried to quibble: "I didn't look at you."

Shen Du also did not tear through her, with a long tone and throwing arguments, making it impossible to refute: "Girlfriend doesn't look at boyfriend, who do you want to see?"

She shrank her shoulders sharply, like a vigilant fawn, Xingyan's eyes rounded, staring straight at the man's side.

He contentedly enjoyed this non-gentle gaze. Although he wanted to see her, he still had to pay attention to traffic safety.

At this point, it is difficult to look away.

The little girl's eyes were tired, and she tilted her head aside: "Mr. Shen."

Shen Du answered, "Huh?"

"I want milk tea."

"Okay." Shen Du looked towards the side of the road, seemingly looking for a tea shop with no street.

She whispered, "The shop I want to drink is not here."

"where is it?"

Rong Rong reported the place, Shen Du turned on the turn signal, changed lanes, and took her to buy milk tea.

When he arrived at the destination, the man looked at the long line and saw her happily standing at the end of the line. He smiled helplessly and accompanied her in line.

Most people who buy milk tea are young girls, and occasionally fashionable boys. A girl wearing love shoes with him is usually standing next to him.

Little lovers always have endless topics, the two of them squeeze their heads together and smirk while looking at the screen of the mobile phone.

Rong Rong was a bit shy and didn't dare to chat with this boyfriend who had just established a relationship. He didn't want to swipe his mobile phone, so he had to put his hands behind his back, his eyes moving around, and his head to toe was uncomfortable.

Looking at the back of the little couple in front of her, she was sore.

Shen Du was really an eye-catcher in this team.

Light-colored trench coat, black trousers, shiny business shoes.

Eyebrows are expensive, his eyes are light, and one hand is inserted in the pocket of his pants.

The little girlfriend next to him was very young, with an apricot cardigan and a plaid skirt, long hair tied into a simple ball head.

From his perspective, you can see her drooping eyelashes and bulging cheeks.

Especially far from him.

Shen Du grabbed the look in his eyes and let her move further and further.

Many people are watching them.

Rong Rong was not unrecognized on the road before, and it had no effect.

But now he was a bit ashamed because of a man standing next to him.

She pushed Shendu: "I'll just buy it. Just go and wait for me."

Shen Du only gave her a slight glance, then spread his legs and really walked away.

"..."

Mad.

Rong Rong ordered two cups of Orchid Latte, because she took care of Shen Du's taste, she specially asked her to give one of them a cup of ice and sugar.

When handing milk tea to Shen Du, the man frowned slightly: "Milk tea is too sweet."

She was furious, and was a little impatient: "There is less ice and less sugar."

Shen Du pointed to her glass: "What about you?"

"Normal sugar is normal ice, I'm used to drinking like this." Rong Rong added that he didn't speak, and added: "It's still a little cold now, and drinking ice is bad for your stomach."

Shen Du looked down, calmly willful: "I want to taste yours."

Rong Rong wrinkled his nose: "Only one bite."

She reluctantly spit out the straw and found a lipstick mark on the mouth.

You still have to paint without going out.

Rong Rong subconsciously pulled out his straw and replaced it with Shen Du. The man's fingertips caught on the back of her hand, held her hand to lift the tea, and opened his mouth to contain the straw.

Lips just happened to cover her lipstick marks.

Shen Du's face was close together, and Rong Rong was holding milk tea, from this perspective, it was like holding his face.

Rong Rong bit his lip: "You have my lipstick."

He took a small sip and, when he straightened up again, commented briefly: "Very sweet."

I do n’t know what ’s sweet, Rong Rong ca n’t stand it, and shakes his voice to change the subject: “In fact, I like to eat a little butter and green fruit on top, then mix the rest with milk tea It will be sweeter to drink. "

After speaking, she opened her mouth and bit her, without controlling her strength, and fluffy cream stuck to her lips.

As usual, she just licked her tongue out.

The tip of the pink tongue just came out a little bit, and Rong Rong moved a bit, and slightly over his head went to get the tissue in the bag.

Shen Du's eyes were dull and his voice was low: "There are many people here."

She snorted, glanced at the bustling crowd around him, and glanced at the various led lights on the street, and nodded blankly: "I know."

With less than 24 hours of dating, Rong Rong determined one thing.

Shen Du really likes to rub her face.

He had a cold face, his breath exuded in her ears, with a hint of warning: "No more drinks are allowed."

Even if she wanted to take another bite of the soft sweet cream, she didn't dare.

When she got on the bus again, she was as quiet as a chicken, and she was sulking in her heart.

The sports car was lined up overnight and stopped steadily downstairs in Rong Rong's neighborhood.

Shen Du's tone was very light: "Go upstairs."

Rong Rong didn't move, and lost in his heart.

She always feels that there is something wrong. She and Shen Du, apart from having such a spiritual relationship, seem to be essentially the same as before.

What if I go home to sleep and go back to the starting point?

Rong Rong's heart suffered, and he summoned courage, calling him seriously: "Mr. Shen."

"Ok?"

She dared to ask, "Do you think that we are different from before we were unsure of the relationship?"

Before waiting for the man to say anything, she also said, "We haven't even held hands in these hours. At least someone else must hold hands when they are in love.

Thanks to her and Shen Du walked a street.

"If so, what are we still in love for?" She was dissatisfied, and felt that the relationship was too unreal.

Although this is only the first day, everything must be gradual.

But she just wanted to get close to Shen Du.

Except for biting her face, Shen Du never approached her again.

He didn't dare touch him, he had to wait for him to take the initiative.

Her awkwardness and arrogance, from the moment she had her boyfriend, was magnified infinitely.

Shen Du's tone was very light: "I thought you would feel fast."

Rong Rong muttered: "Is it fast to hold a hand? What can't you really do until the year of the monkey?"

Men are very focused: "What?"

"…It's nothing."

Shen Du sighed and didn't tease her again: "Then don't be afraid."

Rong Rong frowned: "What are you afraid of?"

"No matter how shy, you have to bear it." Shen Du didn't answer her question, her voice was hoarse: "This is what you asked for."

Rong Rong was even more puzzled. He stared blankly at him and unfastened the seat belt. He quickly got out of the car and turned to her side to open the door.

He took Rong Rong's hand directly, wrapped her with a generous and cool hand, and took her off the car.

Rong Rong, whose expression was dull, didn't think much at all, and her attention was all in the hands of Shen Du and Shen Du.

Finally pulled it.

Unconsciously, a joy rose.

It wasn't until she got on the elevator and got home that she realized something was wrong.

Shen Du stood behind her and closed the door for her.

Rong Rong didn't dare to turn his head, changed his slippers and turned his back to him and said, "Sit down, I'll get you a glass of water."

"No," Shen Du said lightly, "I want to drink something else now."

He stepped forward two steps, his powerful arm wrapped around her waist, slightly lifting, and the little girl with his back to him in his arms was hugged by him.

Rong Rong's feet were off the ground, and the man took a few steps.

Until sitting on his lap.

Shen Du easily redirected her and let her face herself.

This series of movements was fast and smooth, and Rong Rong was caught off guard, leaving him at his mercy.

Then she clasped her head and the man's lips pressed.

A bit anxious, Rong Rong gave a snorting sound, subconsciously wanted to pull back, Shen Du's hands were slightly hardened, and the back of his head and waist that was only focused on the palm couldn't move.

Fortunately, his legs can still move. Rong Rong shook his legs in the air, but he bit his lower lip punishably.

She opened her eyes wide and looked at the man Qingjun's eyebrows and trembling eyelashes.

His smell was on his lips.

Blended with the aroma of milk tea, and the clear breath of his lips.

Rong Rong always thought he didn't smoke.

Even if smokers pay more attention to hygiene, they will inevitably leave pale yellow marks and strong smoke smell that can not be washed away anyway. Shendu's fingers are always clean and there is no smoke smell on his body. He should rarely smoke. of.

So only when he was so close to him could he ask the faint smell of tobacco.

She was weak, leaning against the icy body, and a tiny, tiny current ran through her body, her eyes closed, and she was afraid to move.

His lips rubbed her, scalding her lips carefully and patiently.

Until the soft palate's tongue touched her lips, Rong Rong didn't know whether to open his teeth.

Shen Du backed away, hoarse: "Open your mouth."

"I just want to hold a hand." Rong Rongfei not obedient, but opened his eyes wide and saw him: "I don't want this."

Shen Du never allowed her to flinch: "I want."

Rong Rong had nothing to say, and he was still very happy.

In a quiet room, there were only two people breathing into each other.

Rong Rong was smoothing his heartbeat, and suddenly felt an itch on his feet.

She looked down.

A fluffy creature was scratching her feet.

Forget, there is a cat in this house.

Shen Du also saw it, and the fire in her heart disappeared, scratching her waist: "Take care of your cat."

She hurriedly sat up from Shen Du's lap, crouched down and hugged her cuteness.

Grandma kitten meowed, and touched Rong Rong's hand with her paw, and then sniffed with her nose.

Feeling comfortable, the cute jumped out of her arms, squatted on the ground, and looked at Shendu with a transparent blue pupil.

Shen Du had never raised a cat and reached out to touch his head. He was cute but thought he was going to play with it. He raised his head and touched his nose.

He chuckled and turned to touch his chin again.

Cute squinted and murmured.

"Is it cute?" Rong Rong smiled and gave it Shun Mao: "So I call it cute."

Shen Du, who was ridiculously named, teased her casually: "Good name."

Instead, he touched the chin of Rong Rong who was squatting next to the cat.

"But this name should not be given to it."

Rong Rong tilted her head, puzzled: "Who is it for?"

"Give you."

Just kissed, his heart was soft.

Unlike women, men can say anything after they get close.

Speaking of flirtatious love words, it is even more set.

"You are more cute than cute."

The author has something to say: I have a master who screamed for a thousand words and commented.

You are so hungry

I have n’t driven yet, I screamed like this, I have n’t seen the world before, hum

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Because both chapters are sugary, I recommend something sweet

Orchid Latte: Tea-colored net red head card. It will be a bit greasy if you drink too much. It is very suitable for sweet milk tea control. I personally prefer vocal oolong, but only in Changsha. Money! 2k novel reading network