Once it flows out, she doesn't want to live.

Miss Xu grinded for a while, but still drove out.

She wears a pair of black leggings and a threaded shirt, and a mid-length coat over it.

The clothes can be described as decent, and even in order to cover the shyness in her heart, she didn't dare to wear a skirt, and wore pants directly.

But......

The tight-fitting black pants were tightly squeezed around her body, and Miss Xu had the illusion that she wanted to slap herself every step she took, and she must have pumped her brain.

Xu Qingcheng was carrying a bag in her hand, her face was red, she didn't know what she was worried about, but that spring color came to her face, which made people itch.

Fu Jingting also just arrived, and he dealt with Tang Jinchao tonight, but not just drinking.

He rushed back halfway across Anseong, and along the way, he half-opened the car window, and the cold wind whistling poured it, and it seemed that it couldn't extinguish the heat coming out of his bones.

His mind was full of her bewitching appearance, obviously, Fu Jingting had to admit that he was hooked by this little goblin.

He pulled the person into his arms, his fingers lifted her chin, "Pierced?" ”

“……”

Xu Tingcheng's face turned red, she coughed lightly to hide her unnaturalness, and turned her head to hand him the bag in her hand, "You try." ”

The man didn't answer, only hooked his eyebrows and laughed at her, that look like an indescribable wave.

Xu Tingcheng suddenly became a little embarrassed, "Don't you want it?" Don't forget it. You said that your clothes were damaged, and I was asked to pay for it. When I'm willing to buy it. ”

The bag in her hand was casually thrown on the sofa, and the person took advantage of the situation to stay away from him.

Fu Jingting remembered what she said, when he was in the hospital, he scratched his arm and his clothes were also scratched.

He took the clothes out of the bag with one hand.

Looked at the size.

It's his number.

The man rubbed his fingers against his nose bone, and his mood suddenly felt good.

He stretched out his arm and put it on in front of her, this man's standard hanger is not a person who dresses up, but a person who supports clothes.

His shoulders shrugged, and his hands reached to the collar to adjust the collar, and the posture was inexplicably handsome to her.

Xu Qingcheng almost subconsciously reached out to help him straighten his collar, and grabbed his placket and dragged it to see how fat and thin.

The slim-fitting trench coat is neat.

She stood in front of him, her eyebrows and eyes carefully looked at the way the clothes didn't fit, which made Fu Jingting a little silent for a while.

"Okay." She looked up with a smile in her eyes. Just as the man stared into her eyes.

Dark and profound, with exploration and judgment, that kind of look made Xu Qingcheng's heart thump, and he woke up suddenly.

It's a little inappropriate for her to be like this now.

The hand that was tugging at the placket of his clothes suddenly let go, she put her hands behind her back, her steps stepped back, the tails of her eyes hooked, and she smiled enchantingly, "Fu Shao doesn't know how many girls and children are going to hook off like this." ”

The man snorted, he took off his clothes and put them on the back of the sofa, "The eye is not bad." ”

That's pretty satisfying.

Xu Qingcheng looked at the windbreaker that he put on the sofa at random, and with just one glance, she moved away.

I secretly scolded myself for making some nerve in my heart, and even bought him clothes.

Crazy.

Must be insane.

He may be thinking about what she thinks of beating him again, Xu Qingcheng sighed, people like them, playing and playing, are most afraid of being entangled by women who don't know what to do.

With that look in his eyes just now, Xu Qingcheng panicked, inexplicably, panicked.

It was a realm that even Xu Chengcheng himself didn't want to touch, because it was too terrifying, so he didn't dare to think carefully about the source of her momentary panic.

Is it the depression that he misunderstood, or is it ...... She herself has already developed extremely inappropriate feelings at some point.

Xu Tingcheng refused to think about it, she just needed to know that she wouldn't pester him, absolutely not.

Don't think about trying twice for the impossible, in the end you can only hurt yourself, and no matter how many wounds you have, you have to bandage yourself. That taste, once in a lifetime, is enough.