Luo Qingying smiled, and couldn't help but look at the handsome man beside him.

Fu Peiming was also in a good mood, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Oh, octopus balls!" Luo Qingying's eyes suddenly lit up, like Ding Dong saw the dorayaki, and looked back at Fu Peiming, "Do you want to taste it?"

Fu Peiming smiled a little, "This is not very hygienic." ”

"Taste, taste!" she put her arms around him, smiling with her eyebrows on her eyes.

This is the first time she has shown her true nature in front of Fu Peiming, and her satisfied and happy appearance is very cute, Fu Peiming looks a little distracted.

Her facial features are actually very beautiful, especially charming, but she usually doesn't dress up very much, and she is not as stunning as Shen Muqing in the crowd, but when she smiles, the flowers are blooming.

Although Fu Peiming was worried that the street snacks were unhygienic, Luo Qingying still tasted several along the way.

And as a dinner in the evening, they later went to eat seafood.

After eating, it was the busiest time of the night, and the two walked through the noisy crowd hand in hand, and all the way back, they saw many couples who came out on weekends for dates.

Luo Qingying likes this atmosphere so much.

It feels like everyone is happy and full of energy.

The most important thing is that tonight may be the most relaxed she has been with Fu Peiming.

The two were walking slowly, when they suddenly heard a child's anxious voice crying, "Mommy, balloons, balloons!"

Luo Qingying looked over, and it turned out to be a child who went out shopping with his mother and accidentally let the SpongeBob SquarePants balloon in his hand take off his hand and fly to the tree to hang it.

The child's mother looked at the balloon in embarrassment and said, "Baby, the balloon is a bit high, and Mom can't reach it, why don't we buy another one later?"

"Woo, but I like this!"

Fu Peiming looked at the balloon, and Lalo Qingying went over and said, "You can help him take it down." ”

Luo Qingying hadn't come back to his senses yet, his body suddenly took off, and he almost didn't scream, hugging his neck.

Fu Peiming actually hugged her and lifted her up.

Well, this high-altitude operation...... A little nervous.

And even more nervous is that many people look over.

Luo Qingying had no choice but to bite the string of the balloon and carefully pull the balloon down.

"Wow, my sister is so good!!" the child jumped with joy.

Fu Peiming put Luo Qingying down and looked at the little kid, "Isn't it my brother?"

The little kid looked at him, "You look so old, aren't you uncle?"

Luo Qingying and a few people passing by next to him sneered.

Fu Peiming: "......"

The child's mother was not embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "Uncle is old, and uncle is so handsome, if he didn't help us, the balloon wouldn't be able to be taken, hurry up and say thank you to uncle, uh, brother and sister!"

The little kid took the balloon and smiled sweetly at the two, "Thank you!" and kissed Luo Qingying.

Fu Peiming: "......"

Luo Qingying smiled so happily for the first time, and waved her hand to the child and the child's mother, "You're welcome!"

Then he pulled Fu Peiming away, and he was still smiling for a long time.

"Am I that old?" Fu Peiming looked at Luo Qingying, who was smiling like a flower.

He's only 24 years old, okay?

Luo Qingying's eyebrows were crooked, "It's not old, it's mature and steady." ”

He stood still and looked at her, "Really?"

Luo Qingying's face turned red, and he suddenly asked, "Are you tired?" Do you want me to carry you?"

She opened her eyes wide and nervously at the passers-by.

But he was serious, "Lied to you." ”

Then pull her away.

Luo Qingying's watery eyes suddenly bent again, the back of his hand was covered to his lips, and he couldn't stop laughing.

When he returned to his residence and walked into the living room, the corners of Luo Qingying's mouth were still upturned.

At this time, the two were still holding hands, and Fu Peiming stopped and pulled her closer.

Luo Qingying was stunned and looked up at him.

Just met his deep gaze.

The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous, and Luo Qingying blushed.

"Is that clean?" Fu Peiming's voice was very low, and his eyes were deep.

The tips of Luo Qingying's ears were red, and he twisted his face away.

"Go take a shower. The corners of Fu Peiming's mouth curled up and hugged her.

Luo Qingying blushed and walked away.

On the one hand, he is very shy, and on the other hand, he is very depressed.

So he just took the initiative to go shopping because she had finished her period.

Suddenly remembering his instinct in his dream in the middle of the night last night, Luo Qingying blushed, spat secretly, and said in his heart that he was really a hateful guy.

Luo Qingying came out after washing, and suddenly saw several Durex thrown on the head of the bed, and Fu Peiming was taking a bath in another bathroom at this time.

She: "......"

Fu Peiming washed it and covered his body.

Luo Qingying looked at him, her cheeks crimson, "I threw it away." ”

He raised an eyebrow, "What did you throw away?"

She doesn't say.

He looked at the head of the bed, and Durex was gone.

Suddenly, I couldn't help but laugh.

Thin lips swept into her ear, "Are you sure you threw it away, be careful that you have to give birth to me before you graduate." ”

Luo Qingying: "......"

Biting his lip, his hand stretched out and spread, and on it lay a Durex.

Fu Peiming curled the corners of his lips, "How can one be enough." ”

Her face flushed with shame, and she took out all the Durex hidden behind her and pressed it to the head of the bed with hatred.

Fu Peiming smiled and lowered his head to kiss it.

Luo Qingying was stunned by his smile, his kiss swept again, she snorted softly, and she didn't know the direction of the world......

……

Luo Qingying was so depressed that she couldn't help but scold Fu Peiming in her heart for being a big pig's trotter.

He had enough to eat that day, and then returned to Yuecheng for two days on the weekend.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't accompany her on weekends, and in the new week, he will return to his hateful busyness, not saying a word to her a day.

I didn't take the initiative to hug her anymore.

He didn't come back until three o'clock last night, she was surprised and distressed, and couldn't help asking, "Why did you work so late?"

As a result, he hummed coldly and fell asleep on his side.

So Luo Qingying was in a bad mood for a day today.

It's not that I'm angry with him, it's just that I don't feel like I'm important to him at all, and it doesn't help him when he's in a bad mood.

In the afternoon, Luo Qingying went to work part-time again, sending samples and materials to a hospital.

Coming out of the administration department and passing through the inpatient floor of the Department of Gastroenterology, a familiar voice suddenly came from the hidden ward.

Luo Qingying froze for a moment, took two steps back and looked in from the window where the curtains were not drawn.

Blood rushed to the top of the head.