Chapter 321
Xiao Leng waited for Wei Pujue in the restaurant, and waited for a long time, so long that Xiao Leng wondered if he was stepping on the toilet.
Just when Xiao Leng's face twitched a little, Wei Pujue had already sorted out his clothes.
He dressed casually and refreshingly.
And Wei Pujue himself is a walking hanger, this light-colored match, a bit of a well-dressed beast.
Wei Pujue didn't wait for Xiao Leng to speak, and directly forked the sandwich with the scorched egg with a fork, and stuffed it with a big mouthful.
He chewed it twice with a lot of face.
"Blueberry jam?"
Xiao Leng nodded.
"This sauce is quite delicious. β
Xiao blinked coldly: "......", Sister-in-law Zhang made it.
"The toast was also very good, very fragrant and had a good texture. β
Xiao Leng: "......" bread machine baked.
There was no other material for the sandwich, Wei Pujue kept chewing, reluctant to speak, Xiao Leng shook his face, and stared at Wei Pujue with straight eyes.
Wei Pujue: "......"
How does this make him speak?
He had already taken the risk of causing cancer to eat this burnt egg.
Wei Pujue looked at Xiao Leng, who seemed to be looking forward to it, and calmed down his mood as he breathed, "Is the pot broken?"
"Not yet?" is another question.
"It's fried like charcoal, and the pot hasn't been destroyed, which is also a kind of skill. β
Xiao Leng: "......"
Okay, that's what she thought, too.
Of course, Wei Pujue didn't finish the dangerous dish in the end, and the first bite was his last stubbornness.
It was also the first time he thought that the takeaway was so delicious, it was simply unstoppable.
Wei Pujue took Xiao Leng to visit several clothing stores.
Both of them are cheerful types, plus Xiao Leng has been a doll many times, and has been posed by Mrs. Wei, who is full of interest, and has already resisted, so she doesn't take it for her, those who look very eye-catching, she wants it, Wei Pujue is a bold and domineering master, and he became Xiao Leng's gold master's father.
However, when the final payment was made, Xiao Leng always felt that the quantity seemed to be wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong all of a sudden.
She tilted her head to look at Wei Pujue, and then looked back at the waiter who was following the two of them.
Wei Pujue touched her head, and this matter was done.
......
On the day he was leaving, it happened to be a weekend, and Xiao Leng was on vacation, so he naturally wanted to see him off.
Send him to the car, just at the south gate, go down the stairs, just walk a few steps.
Xiao Leng was not particularly willing.
It's not because of those few steps, it's not because of reluctance to Wei Pujue's departure, but-
Xiao Leng lowered his head and looked at the clothes on his body.
It was a knee-high tutu skirt with a bright yellow hem and a shiny lace hem.
To put it nicely, this skirt seems to be full of early spring swaying and dizzy crisp freshness, and every swing of the skirt tail is a kind of youthful sprout.
To put it mildly, this is too naΓ―ve!
Xiao Leng pulled her skirt and bit her lower lip over and over again, her face was very tangled.
Her aesthetic has always been online, even if she has been dressed up before, it is not suitable for human clothing.
In fact, she has her own ideas, and her clothes are also very good.
That is, Zhang Ji'an especially wanted to dress her up, so he let her greet him.
But this body always feels like pretending to be tender!
The inner rebellion was too severe.
And she uttered the nasty words.
Wei Pujue's aesthetics are really ...... It's hard to put into words.
And this is what he sneaked around, without Xiao Leng's eyes, mixed in the pile of clothes!
In the end, he also said that he bought it on purpose, a surprise for Xiao Leng.
Sorry, she only enjoyed the first word.
Was it a surprise for her, or was it to satisfy his own hidden hobby?
asked her to wear a new dress to him, saying that the meaning was good, and Xiao Leng agreed.
said that she wanted to choose herself, Xiao Leng also agreed, after all, the clothes she chose were quite good.
But I didn't expect that this would be the one that was selected from that pile in the end!
Xiao Leng twitched his eyelids.
Wei Pujue leaned on the wall on one side, his hand lazily supporting his chin, looking at Xiao Leng, as if he felt that the more he looked at it, the more he couldn't bear it!
He walked slowly towards Xiao Leng and circled around her again.
Because Wei Pujue knew that Xiao Leng would definitely not follow his words and show them on the spot.
Alas, who said that their vision is not good!
Obviously, the children are dressed up beautifully, cute and lovely.
Wei Pujue felt that the veins in his whole body were pulled by the heart, and the speed of blood flow was much faster, and even the spiritual power in his body was gradually boiling and bubbling.
He faced Xiao Leng head-on, and when Xiao Leng was full of black lines, he hugged Xiao Leng in his arms.
I also put it in my arms excitedly and rubbed it.
Xiao Leng: "......"
The doll is a doll with wooden feelings.
Wei Pujue said affectionately and very sincerely: "Xiao Leng, you are so good-looking." β
Xiao Leng: "......"
Xiao Leng still fell into self-doubt.
Wei Pujue likes skirts that are very weird, very inconsistent with temperament and age group, and he said that he is good-looking......
So is she really good-looking?
Is she the same as the dress?
Has she mistaken herself all along?
Xiao Leng was pushed downstairs by Wei Pujue.
She was not very willing, nor was she very willing, but Wei Pujue seemed to be very satisfied, regardless of the fact that she carried the backpack with one hand and pushed Xiao Leng forward with the other.
Xiao Leng was paralyzed obliquely like a boneless, and his steps were all moved.
Some are loveless.
Slowly, she reached out her hands and covered her face.
Wei Pujue laughed out loud from behind.
Xiao Leng had a complete showdown, his hands hung in the air, his head tilted to the side, and he didn't move anything with his eyes closed.
Wei Pujue put the backpack on his shoulder, and then helped Xiao Leng so that she wouldn't fall.
When Xiao Leng barely stood firm, Wei Pujue squatted down in front of her, "Come up, I'll carry you." β
Xiao Leng suddenly sobered up.
was silent for a moment, and then grabbed Wei Pujue's back collar and pulled him up like Wei Pujue was carrying himself.
She still thinks about Wei Pujue.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have indulged him and put on this childish dress.
After Xiao Leng saw the bus from a distance, he pushed Wei Pujue's arm with his elbow: "Is that one?"
"Hmm. β
Xiao Leng unloaded the goods, and finally could breathe a sigh of relief.
Like an old man, she patted Wei Pujue's shoulder very solemnly, and said sincerely and confidently: "Come on, game." β
Wei Pujue was very moved, but before he could say anything, Xiao Leng ran away as soon as he slipped away.
It doesn't matter if Wei Pujue sees her appearance, he is half-blind anyway, but she really can't bear to show her ugliness in front of outsiders.
Not to mention in the training class, I probably know her.
That's even less so.
Wei Pujue watched Xiao Leng slip away quickly, with a smile on his eyebrows.