Yao Jiefang didn't know each other, obviously Chen Lan ignored him, but he just used his hot face to stick to his cold butt.

"Chen Lan, happy birthday." Yao Jiefang presented flowers.

Chen Lan said thank you, but did not reach out to receive the flowers.

"Chen Lan, happy birthday." Anyone who smiles is quite measured. ‘

Chen Lan said thank you, but still looked at the white hand.

With a white palm, he comprehended and said to Chen Lan: "Cousin, I wish you a happy birthday." ”

Chen Lan smiled, this kid is not stupid, "Cousin, thank you." ”

It can be seen that Chen Lan is not interested in anything and Yao Jiefang, especially Yao Jiefang.

The white hand knew that he had made the right bet, and with a cousin, let him officially enter the role.

Yao Jiefang was embarrassed, no one was silent, and he was proud in his white palm.

There are also those that make the white hand more proud.

I saw Chen Lan coming over, holding the arm of the white hand, and sneering: "Cousin, where are you going to take me?" ”

"Sister said she would go wherever she wanted." Don't work too well with your white hands.

"Let's go." Chen Lan started with his white hand.

The beauty in the palm of the white hand is almost impossible to walk.

When he came to the side of the car, under the gaze of He He Yao Jiefang, he opened the car door with his white hands, and helped Chen Lan to sit in the passenger seat with the courtesy of a VIP.

Close the door, trot to the driver's door, open the door, get in the car, close the door, and move with your white hands.

With a whew, the pickup truck smoked and left.

But when she got out of the school gate, Chen Lan lost a smile on her face, "Stop." ”

No stop for nothing.

"Stop, I told you to stop, did you hear me?" Chen Lan screamed softly.

It's easy to get in the car and hard to get off, but I step on the accelerator with my white hand to speed up.

Chen Lan was annoyed, but helpless.

Drove the car to the front of a large shopping mall with white hands.

"Sister, I have been your shield, you can't cross the river to tear down the bridge and unload the mill and kill the donkey."

This made sense, Chen Lan bit her lip and glanced at her white hand.

I parked the car with my white hands, got out of the car and walked to the other side, opened the door, and made a gesture of please.

"What?" Chen Lan refused to get out of the car.

Bai Hand didn't explain, so he simply stretched out his hand and pulled Chen Lan out of the car.

Men have to be domineering.

The white hand wanted to hold Chen Lan's hand, but Chen Lan shook his hand to dodge.

The white hand simply moved in and inch, reached out and copied it, and grabbed Chen Lan's small waist.

Chen Lan suddenly blushed, and while struggling, she whispered, "What are you doing?" Let go of me, let go of me. ”

didn't let go of his white hands, and also reminded: "Sister, the court is wide, and everyone is watching." ”

"Who's your sister?" Chen Lan glared at the white hand, but no longer struggled.

In this way, he walked into the mall with Chen Lan with his white hands.

Chen Lan couldn't help it, her white hands were so strong that she couldn't break free at all.

The mall is huge, with both the first and second floors.

The white hand went to the stationery store first and said to the waitress: "Comrade, take out your best fountain pen here." ”

The waitress saw that Bai Shou and Chen Lan were tired of being together, and decided that the two were lovers, and asked enthusiastically: "Comrade, are you going to give it to your girlfriend?" ”

"Yes, yes. This eldest sister, you can see it so accurately. ”

The white hand didn't blush at all, but Chen Lan blushed with shame.

The waitress took out a fountain pen and introduced: "This is an imported xx brand fountain pen, the best fountain pen in the world." The nib is still gold-plated and comes with a three-year warranty. ”

"That's it."

He didn't ask the price with his white hand, he still held Chen Lan with his right hand, and as soon as his left arm was loosened, the briefcase fell on the counter.

With one hand, open the briefcase, "Sister, how much?" ”

"One hundred and twenty-eight. If you add words, no more than ten, one hundred and thirty-eight yuan. ”

"Add words? What words to add? How do you add words? White Hand asked curiously.

The waitress gestured to a middle-aged man sitting at the counter, "He can engrave." ”

The middle-aged man was in a wheelchair and was apparently disabled.

"Okay, carve a few words for me."

The middle-aged man nodded at the white hand.

The waitress took a piece of paper and a pencil, "Comrade, please write on it." ”

Holding Chen Lan with his right hand, he was afraid that she would run away, so he was reluctant to let go.

Write with your left hand with your white hand.

The culture is not high, but the white hand is the ability, and he can write with his left hand.

"Dear Arashi: Happy twenty-third birthday. Love your hands. ”

The waitress read it again.

White hand nodded in confirmation.

Chen Lan was ashamed and annoyed, but her body was grasped by her white hands, so she had to bite her lip and keep silent.

"Comrade, punctuation, there are nineteen words. If you add the date, it's more than twenty words. ”

The white hand asked, "Please tell me first, can you engrave it and see it clearly?" ”

"That's fine." The waitress nodded.

"Okay, that's it. I'll add thirty more, for a total of one hundred and sixty-eight. ”

The waitress smiled, hurriedly took the pen and the piece of paper, and handed it to the middle-aged man.

Ten minutes later, the pen was handed back to the waitress.

The waitress took a handkerchief, wiped the pen, and handed it to the white hand.

The word has three lines, and I read it aloud with my white hands.

The waitress puts the pen back in the box, collects the money first, and then hands the box to the white hand.

I paid with my white hand, said thank you, and turned to leave.

After walking a few steps, he stopped with his white hand and handed the pen to Chen Lan, "Comrade Chen Lan, happy birthday." ”

Chen Lan didn't answer, with a look of anger.

The white hand did not take it back, and insisted on putting the pen in front of Chen Lan.

"If you let me go, I'll take it." Chen Lan said in a low voice.

The white hand releases the right hand.

Chen Lan ran away.

But the white hand had already prepared, and an arrow stepped forward, and his right hand grabbed Chen Lan's small waist.

"Huh...... You can't run away. The white hand smirked.

"I'm going to shout."

"Shouting what?"

"You're a hooligan."

White Hand reminded with a smile: "You shout." Two people from the stationery store can testify for me, you are willingly being held by hooligans. ”

Chen Lan blushed again, biting her lip and not saying a word.

With his white hand, he handed the pen to Chen Lan again.

After much hesitation, Chen Lan finally accepted the pen.

Only then did the white hand really withdraw his right hand, and a smile of victory appeared on his face.

Chen Lan glared at Bai Hand fiercely and walked forward.

White-handed farts followed.

Passing by a clothing store specializing in women's clothing, Chen Lan slowed down and took a few glances at the store.

White-handed sensible, he reached out to grab Chen Lan and dragged her into the clothing store.

This is not an ordinary clothing store, looking at the labels on the clothes, they are all dozens of dollars a piece. Those dazzling skirts don't use much cloth, and the price starts at twenty or thirty yuan.

The private shop is enthusiastic, and the owner greeted him with a smile, "Both, what to buy?" Our store has the most popular dress in Hong Kong and Taiwan that I just entered......"

Bai Shou said: "This eldest sister, today is my girlfriend's birthday, please take out the best clothes and skirts in your store." ”

"Okay, Nong, wait." The shopkeeper happily went to get the dress.

Chen Lan blushed and scolded in a low voice: "Shameless." ”

Bai Shou smiled: "The scolding is so good, I want you to scold me for the rest of my life." ”

"You ......" Chen Lan was so angry that she stretched out her hand and slapped her white hand.

"Huh...... Beating is kissing, scolding is love, and beating to death and scolding death does not regret it. ”

Chen Lan couldn't help it with his white hands.