Watching the two little things playing in front of their eyes intently, Jian Heng seemed to feel the joy in their hearts, and the corners of his mouth remained slightly raised.

yes! yes! yes!

After a little while, Jian Heng heard a string of horse hooves in his ears. He raised his head slightly and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw that in the vague night, one person and one horse appeared in his sight, and it became bigger and clearer.

"Bai?" Jian Heng saw the person coming, but was not sure, so he just asked.

Because the girl who came did not ride a sleepy lotus, nor a mountain range, or a chestnut-colored Quart, it made it difficult for Jian Heng to distinguish whether it was barley or wheat.

The visitor didn't know what he wanted, so naturally Jian Heng guessed correctly this time.

Damai was riding a horse to Jian Heng's house at this time, and without answering Jian Heng's words, he jumped off the horse, and his figure seemed to have a little different haze in the night, which made Jian Heng's heart sway.

"You are indeed here!" Damai said.

This sentence is not said to Jian Heng, but to Winnie, a bear cub who is playing with Erhu.

Unlike Damai's joy, Winnie immediately let go of Erhu's ears when she saw Damai, walked back with four short legs, and hid directly under the sand. She seemed to be very disliked to be with Damai.

Jian Heng didn't believe that the two sisters of Damai did this, but they must have done something that was not favored by Winnie. Otherwise, Winnie would run away as soon as she saw her.

In fact, Jian Heng didn't understand that Winnie didn't like the two sisters of Barley and Wheat, he just liked to be with Jian Heng, the owner.

"Why does it like to be with you?" Damai was a little angry and tied the horse to the railing, then leaped his hands and grabbed the railing, then raised his foot and prepared to turn over the railing and come under the corridor.

"Why can't you like me? Why do you have to like you?" Jian Heng looked up at Dabaie with his legs raised, sighed and said, "There are obviously stairs over there, why don't one want to go, and don't two want to go!"

At this time, Damai had already stepped over the railing and sat down next to Jian Heng: "It's close!"

After saying that, he turned his head and looked around. Except for the rabbit Erhu who was not far away, he found that Jian Heng had neither mobile phone nor other entertainment tools around him. Then he asked curiously: "Are you just sitting like that?"

"What does it mean to do it!"

As he said that, Jian Heng crossed his hands and fingers together, put them on the back of his head and went to the back of the sofa, and then raised his legs and looked leisurely and at ease: "I am with Qingfeng and the bright moon, why do you say that I am doing it?"

"What is the breeze, the bright moon?" Damai didn't understand Jian Heng's current artistic conception. She was an American who understood this artistic conception in Chinese culture. She looked up at the sky, then turned to say a few words to Jian Heng.

When Damai's eyes turned to Jian Heng's face, he couldn't help but feel stunned, because at this moment, Jian Heng's eyes were staring at the sky with bright eyes. A faint moonlight shone on his face, revealing a particularly charming solemn and peaceful state, which made people's hearts calm down.

Damai felt that he had no brains and searched for a circle of things. Winnie's annoyance suddenly calmed down, as if he had been enlightened, and he suddenly jumped from his annoyance to a quiet and quiet state of peace and quiet, and a sense of comfort that his body and mind could not express.

As Jian Heng looked, Damai also crossed her legs, held her hands behind her head, quietly staring at the moon in the sky, watching it sometimes hide behind the clouds, and from time to time, it sprinkled a faint moonlight into the night sky through the faint clouds. When she sometimes left the clouds and showed her face, the whole sky was bright.

“It’s really beautiful!”

After calming down, Damai also felt the beauty of the night that Jian Heng mentioned. So after saying this, the two looked up and looked at the sky together. If they didn't understand, they would think they were two stupid.

After watching for a while, Jian Heng turned his head and wanted to say something to Damai, but when Jian Heng turned to Damai, he found that the woman sitting next to him had a kind of beauty that could be completely comparable to the moonlight.

Needless to say, the beauty of barley is just focused on appreciating the moonlight. It is not only charming, but also reveals a Chinese classical and elegant aura. The so-called viewing of beauty under the lamp has a unique charm. The moonlight helps remove the details on Barley's face, making her exude a hazy beauty, and this beauty hit Jian Heng's heart at this moment.

For some reason, Jian Heng seemed to be guided by some mysterious force, raised his hand and gently stroked Damai's face.

When Jian Heng's finger touched Damai's cheek, Damai's entire body suddenly had a reincarnation, subconsciously raised his hand to fight back. As a woman who had been exercising for a long time, she subconsciously reacted quickly. She reached out and prepared to open Jian Heng's hand, and the next step was to punch Jian Heng's face with hand-turned boxing.

Jian Heng seemed to be unaware of it. As soon as his hand was opened, he blurted out: "You are so beautiful tonight!"

The sound was not loud, I was afraid I couldn't hear it three or four meters away. Moreover, what I blurted out was not in English, but in Chinese. However, Damai was stunned when she heard this, and her fist instantly stopped about an inch in front of Jian Heng's face.

"What?" Damai blinked his eyes, gently lifted his long eyelashes, and looked at Jian Heng with bright eyes.

At this time, Jian Heng had no desire on his face at all. He just looked at Daba with his eyes open and admired the beauty of the woman in front of him. When he heard her question, he repeated it in English.

"You're really beautiful tonight!"

After hearing Jian Heng's words, Damai withdrew her fist and faced Jian Heng's gaze: "I have always been very beautiful!"

"But tonight is very beautiful!" Jian Heng nodded, his tone increased a little tone, shrugged his shoulders slightly, turned his eyes, and continued to look up at the sky. At this time, the moon had been blocked by the clouds, and the whole night became dark.

"What is this?"

Damai was a little dissatisfied. For European and American girls, you have to make it clear whether it succeeds or not. Even if you refuse, you have to give me a chance to refuse.

What is it like to be neither soup nor water now?

"Do you want me to confess my love?" Damai asked at Jian Heng.

Hearing her say this, Jian Heng turned his face and said anxiously before he could speak, he saw the barley turning into a shadow and pounced towards him, and then he instantly saw a pair of lips covering his lips.

Barley, who has been growing up in the United States since childhood, is not so tempted. Seeing Jian Heng touching him, he took the initiative to kill the general and resolutely handle this matter today.

The moment the lips were touching, Jian Heng's brain felt a little down, but when Dabae's enthusiasm came through his lips, Jian Heng reached out and hugged Dabae. When the softness of the female body came from between his arms, he lifted it gently and picked it up and let her ride on his legs.

The kiss started to be quite enthusiastic, and soon changed to gentleness. Finally, Damai's body was lying in Jian Heng's arms, and his whole body was standing on the sofa. The two of them chatted and looked at the moonlight. From time to time, the two of them faced each other, and the tenderness in their hearts would stick together again.

I don’t know if it took a long time, Damai tilted his head, looked at Jian Heng’s chin, gently raised his fingers, and gently stroked Jian Heng’s chin to his neck with his fingertips.

"What is this? Is it a date?" Damai asked softly.

Jian Heng nodded: "For sure, our first date!"

"No candlelight, no red wine!" Damai said with a soft chuckle.

"Then wait!" After saying that, Jian Heng directly hugged Damai horizontally, and then supported Damai's entire body with one arm. Damai, which had more than 130 kilograms, was now like a little girl, sitting on Jian Heng's arm and was carried into the house by Jian Heng.

When he arrived at the kitchen, Jian Heng gently placed the barley on the operating table, and then started washing his hands and getting busy.

Jian Heng was not short of steak or something. He turned around and took out a piece from the refrigerator at home, then immersed the packaging into warm water, waiting to thaw.

While waiting for the steak to thaw, Jian Heng walked to the wine cabinet, took a bottle of red wine, opened it and poured it into the decanter, and woke up the red wine.

I took a potato, peeled it up quickly, cut it into slices quickly, took a broccoli and threw it into water, and blanched it in a pot.

After doing all this, the steak's frozen thaw had not been completely thawed. Jian Heng walked to Damai, put his hands on both sides of her body, leaned forward lightly, and once again covered the two red lips of Damai.

From the beginning of entering the house, Damai was smiling throughout the whole process. He pressed his hands on both sides of his body, his ankles hooked together, and gently fell and swayed slightly. He looked at Jian Heng with a happy face, just like a girl in his first love, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

When Jian Heng walked over, Damai raised his arm and put it on Jian Heng's arm. The two of them kissed gently again.

Although it tastes red lips lightly, it is still full of affection for both of them.

"Hey! Are you kissing or licking the chocolate on each other's mouth?"

At the moment when the two were in love, a particularly dissonant voice came in, interrupting the sweet two.

Jian Heng and Damai turned their heads at the same time, and through the kitchen window, they saw Xiaomai leaning on the horse's back, looking at the two of them with a smile.

"What's wrong with you?" Jian Heng said to Xiaomai, and then prepared to kiss Damai again.

Damai also said to her sister: "You go back to bed early!"
Chapter completed!