Chapter 8: Let's Have a Good Talk!
Luo Qingying's heart twisted again, and she pushed the car door angrily, but saw Fu Peiming go around and close her car door again.
He sat in the driver's seat and started the car, "You can't park on the side of the road for too long, it will attract the traffic police, where are you going, I'll send you there first." ”
Luo Qingying wanted to slam the car door again, but his tone made her stunned, because it was too peaceful.
I feel guilty about her, so I am so polite and patient.
I didn't feel it anymore.
I thought about it. Maybe getting together and dispersing is also a good ending.
"You don't have to be too polite, it doesn't matter where I'm going, if you're done, just find a place to get me off. ”
She also tried to appear calm.
Hearing her say "too polite", Fu Peiming was silent, "Where are you going?" ”
Luo Qingying: "...... Shopping mall"
"Which mall?"
"Silver Lake. ”
Fu Peiming didn't say anything anymore and drove directly.
When he arrived at the underground parking lot of the mall, Luo Qingying unbuckled his seat belt and said coldly, "Thank you." ”
Unexpectedly, Fu Peiming also got out of the car and followed her to the elevator.
Luo Qingying walked a few steps, and couldn't help but stop, and the qi that had been suppressed surged slightly, "Do you still want to follow?"
Fu Peiming was silent, but left first.
Luo Qingying's heart is blocked.
The two got into the elevator and went up to the floor of the department store.
After getting out of the elevator, Luo Qingying walked away quickly and decided not to pay attention to Fu Peiming.
She walked fast, Fu Peiming maintained her usual pace, and she was really left behind.
Luo Qingying walked for a while, and noticed that a niche brand she liked very much had a bean-green cotton and linen skirt, which was quite elegant, and couldn't help but go over and take a look.
Fu Peiming suddenly approached, and his breath shrouded from behind him.
Luo Qingying froze, and immediately turned around and walked away!
She was a little angry, no, angry.
She didn't want to see him again, she didn't want to get near him anymore, didn't he understand.
Passing by a mobile phone accessories store, Luo Qingying walked over, swept his eyes to the rows of chargers in the glass cabinet, and reached out to pick up a black one.
Suddenly, a knuckle was distinct, not particularly good-looking, but it looked very powerful, and he reached over and picked up a small red charger with a very designed pattern.
"This is pretty. Fu Peiming's voice was low.
Luo Qingying's face was expressionless, "I just want to buy black now!"
Fu Peiming picked up the two chargers and handed them to the shopping guide.
Luo Qingying: "......"
Suddenly, I noticed that he was carrying a paper bag in his hand.
The logo on it made Luo Qingying seriously suspect that it was the skirt she had just taken a fancy to.
For a while, the eyebrows were twisted fiercely.
I was so sad that my heart was broken, but now I am angry and unspeakable.
Angry, she walked into an underwear store, picked out five or six sets of underwear in one go, and then threw them at the cash register and looked back at Fu Peiming.
Unexpectedly, Fu Peiming was calm and calm, and he still swiped the card.
Luo Qingying was really angry, turned around and left.
"What else do you want to buy?" Fu Peiming picked up a few bags and followed her.
Luo Qingying's face turned blue, Huo Ran turned around, snatched everything in his hand in one go, raised his head and said quickly: "Okay, I'll take all this, what else do you want to compensate, tell me!"
Fu Peiming raised his eyebrows, "What compensation do you want?"
Luo Qingying's chest rose and fell in anger. The heart said, can she kick him hard?
After trying hard for a few seconds, she regained her composure and said coldly, "I want you to stop appearing in front of me!"
She turned around again and strode forward hatefully.
Fu Peiming followed, stepped in when she wanted to close the elevator door, and then pressed minus 2 floors.
When he arrived on the first floor, Luo Qingying wanted to go out, but he didn't expect to be dragged back by him.
She was really about to collapse, her eyes were red, and her voice was trilling: "What the hell do you want?"
Fu Peiming stared at her, a little uncomfortable, and said in his heart that her temper seemed to be comparable to Shen Muqing.
On the second floor, he pulled her out to find the car.
Luo Qingying was breathing heavily, and he was stuffed into the passenger seat.
The car drove out quickly, and Fu Peiming's expression was not as good as it was at the beginning.
It's getting late.
Fu Peiming drove the car into a high-end business apartment area and pulled Luo Qingying out of the car.
She looked suspicious, "Where is this?"
Fu Peiming pulled her into the elevator of a high-rise building, pressed the floor, and raised his eyebrows, "Where I live." ”
Luo Qingying couldn't break free of his hand, and her face turned red, "What are you doing here?"
"Have a good chat!"
Luo Qingying felt very bad and chaotic, but the elevator was fast, and she arrived at the floor before she could organize her language.
Being dragged into his residence, Luo Qingying's voice was flustered, "No, I'm going back to school!"
The door closed behind her, and the man grabbed her waist and jerked her, his head grabbing her lips.
Warmth swept over her, her waist tightened with force by his hands.
Luo Qingying was stunned, and the feeling of suffocation came to her, "No, don't!"
But the sound was swallowed.
He carried her to the bedroom, did not let go of her lips, and kissed her fiercely.
I didn't want to hear her continue to mumble, and his emotional words had annoyed him all afternoon.
At the moment of forcibly sinking in, the person under him suddenly trembled violently.
Fu Peiming froze and looked up.
I saw that her cheeks were wet, and tears kept gushing out from the corners of her eyes like a spring.
He had never seen her so excited, and his expression became solemn.
"Hurt you?"
Luo Qingying sobbed silently, out of breath.
Seeing that she couldn't stop for a while, Fu Peiming withdrew, and endless troubles surged in his heart.