Little Joe pouted and left.

Luo Qiu'an was secretly worried, she didn't prepare a Christmas Eve gift for Ji Chenhao, thinking of this, the woman was inexplicably weak, she thought that after that night, Ji Chenhao should not come close to her again.

The time of the afternoon flew by, and Luo Qiuan walked out of the building of Changheng Group with gifts and bouquets.

Ji Wenqing waited outside the building for a long time, "Qiu'an, are you off work?" ”

He tried to restrain this impulse, but he couldn't help but appear in front of Qiu An.

Luo Qiu'an's eyes widened unexpectedly, "Wen Qing? ”

"Why are you here?"

Ji Wenqing kept the bodyguards around him a little farther away, and he took out a gift box from his hand, "Christmas Eve, happy." ”

Unexpectedly, Ji Wenqing came over and brought her a gift, Luo Qiuan smiled embarrassedly, "I don't spend Christmas Eve much, don't be so troublesome, Wenqing." ”

Ji Wenqing's gaze fell on the bouquet in Luo Qiu'an's hand, his eyes dimmed, "Then this bouquet ......"

Luo Qiuan was stunned, why didn't she feel awkward when she accepted Ji Chenhao's gift?

She was speechless for a while, and Ji Wenqing quipped understandingly, "If you accept someone else's, won't you accept mine?" Qiu'an, why are you polite to me? ”

He put the gift box in Luo Qiu'an's arms, but Luo Qiu'an couldn't shirk it, "Thank you, Wenqing, I ......"

Before she finished her words, Ji Chenhao didn't know where to come out, Xinchang's fingers picked up the gift box and put it back in Ji Wenqing's arms, "It's enough for her to have my gift." ”

The man is condescending, completely possessive, and his territory is inviolable.

Luo Qiuan smiled apologetically at Ji Wenqing, but was pulled away by Ji Chenhao.

Leaving Ji Wenqing's gloomy figure standing in the corner.

Sitting in the car, Luo Qiuan couldn't help but whisper, "I haven't said goodbye to Wen Qing just now." ”

Wenqing? So intimate?

"Don't laugh." The man said coldly, the car drove smoothly, and Luo Qiuan looked at Ji Chenhao suspiciously.

"Is it wrong for me to laugh?"

Ji Chenhao took a deep breath, found a place, and stopped the car, his inky black eyes were like a bottomless whirlpool, which could attract all of Luo Qiu'an's mind.

"Don't smile at him."

Ji Wenqing's eyes are also men, he knows it too well.

Luo Qiu'an was stunned, but the man leaned over, and the mint fragrance covered her face.

The soft lips covered it, and he gnawed hard, domineering and savage, like a lion who had violated his territory.

Luo Qiu'an's beautiful pupils shrank, almost out of breath.

She weakly pushed Ji Chenhao away, "You let go of me." ”

The voice that had been embarrassed became delicate and soft, pouring out between his lips and teeth.

The man's fingertips rubbed lightly on Luo Qiu'an's lips, and he couldn't turn his head over his head forbearingly, and the car started slowly.

The red tide on Luo Qiu'an's face had not yet dissipated, her eyes turned to the window, did Ji Chenhao kiss her just now?

His ears were all pounding in his chest, Luo Qiu'an lowered his eyes, did not squint, and did not dare to look at Ji Chenhao's appearance at all.

"Here we are."

The car stopped on the dimly lit street, which was full of Christmas tree Santa Claus decorations, and Luo Qiuan stepped out of the car, "Where is this?" ”

"Hipster Street."

Ji Chenhao indifferently escorted Luo Qiu'an in the crowd, it was Luo Qiu'an's first Christmas Eve, and it became her best memory later.

The two of them stopped and went, and wherever Luo Qiu'an's eyes stayed more, Ji Chenhao would always notice them and take her in.

Walking into a boutique luxury store, Luo Qiuan walked alone, and Ji Chenhao sat in the rest area flipping through magazines, waiting for the woman to finish.

Luo Qiu'an's eyes stayed on a music box, the Christmas music played soothingly, the snowflakes in the crystal glass ball swirled and fell, and a pair of people inside hugged each other, and the Q version of the people proudly hugged their arms, like Ji Chenhao's appearance.

She pointed to the music box, "Can you please wrap this for me?" ”

The shopping guide on the side just took out the packaging box, and a voice suddenly came out of the display shelf at the other end, "I want this music box." ”

The man emerged from behind the display shelf, Luo Pingping glanced at Luo Qiu'an provocatively, she held He Rongyan's hand and laughed coquettishly, "Sister, I guess I won't be so stingy, I still want to buy it for my family Rongyan." ”

It seems that after the Luo family lifted the suppression, Luo Pingping forgot this memory again, "I'm sorry, I'm just so stingy, wrap up." ”

Luo Qiu safely ignored He Rongyan's presence, and didn't save any face for Luo Pingping, Luo Pingping was so angry that the corners of his mouth crooked, "I'll pay three times the price, I want it." ”

The shopping guide was embarrassed and said, "This young lady, in fact, there is another copy here, but the models in it are not quite the same." ”

Luo Pingping refused arrogantly, "No, I want the one that Luo Qiu'an fancies." ”

He Rongyan persuaded on the side, "Qiu'an, you are a sister, let Rang Pingping." ”

Luo Ping counted her sister, Luo Qiuan sneered, "It seems that you haven't been suppressed enough?" ”

As she said this, she cautiously glanced in the direction of the rest area, and the fox fake tiger was a little weak-hearted.

Luo Pingping panicked for a moment, and then thought, how could the Ji family be controlled by Luo Qiu'an, she pursed the corners of her mouth disdainfully, "What kind of thing are you, you can also suppress our family industry?" ”

"What are you?" The man's deep voice came from behind Luo Qiu'an, Luo Pingping saw Ji Chenhao's figure, and immediately restrained Fang Cai's expression, she never thought that Ji, who had always been cold in the outside world, would accompany Luo Qiu'an to visit boutique luxury stores.

"Mr. Ji, the little girl is not sensible, don't care." He Rongyan apologized cautiously, he didn't want to be suppressed because of Luo Pingping, the family business was suppressed, and even his father had opinions about him.

Ji Chenhao raised his eyebrows, "My girl needs to be sensible and let you?" ”

Luo Qiu'an's ears were red, He Rongyan felt a little dazzling inexplicably, and had to reluctantly pull Luo Pingping away, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ji." ”

As soon as the two left, the man returned to his appearance of not caring about anything, and was indifferent, "Keep shopping." ”

With that, he walked to the rest area.

The shopping guide couldn't help but be envious, "Your boyfriend is so good, do you still want it?" This music box. ”

Luo Qiuan nodded, "Wrap it up." ”

Ji Chenhao is not her boyfriend yet, no matter how close the two are, Luo Qiu is always unsettled.

It's like a mirror, shattered at the touch of a button.

Luo Qiuan didn't let Ji Chenhao wait long, and walked out of the boutique luxury store with a handbag.

There were a lot of couples coming and going on the street, and Ji Chenhao's eyes inadvertently glanced at those hands with interlocked fingers.