"Is it pretty?" Chen Xiaoruan opened the curtain and looked at him a little crampedly, his eyes shining.

She wore a black dress, which didn't flatter her very well.

"You said this little girl, let her choose the white one, she just doesn't, she has to say that this color is good, this black is convenient." The shopkeeper shouted, unable to see through the little girl.

Chen Xiaoruan's face was a little red, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to speak.

Song Zhengyang had already recovered his previous appearance and stared at her.

He knew that she did it because of him, and the color couldn't be too bright because it was easy to be spotted.

"Wrap them all up." Song Zhengyang has money in his hands, and there is quite a lot of it.

Ji is a person who has never been stingy with money, especially ...... Someone like him kills.

The shopkeeper wrapped up the clothes in a daze, and Song Zhengyang picked out a dress that was not too eye-catching for her.

Putting on the body that Song Zhengyang picked, the two of them left.

Song Zhengyang took her to squat.

Before he kills, he will squat and determine the time and place before killing.

Chen Xiaoruan was placed by him to sit in the pavilion outside, it was inconvenient for him to take her, but at this time, she was well-behaved.

Tang Yimian and Song Yiyi went out to buy vegetables together.

Because Bai Nuan said that he would not let them come out alone.

When the two of them walked to the pavilion, they saw a little girl sitting on the ground, with a nosebleed and a helpless appearance, which made the two of them a little unbearable.

"Give, rub." Tang Yimian took out a piece of paper and handed it to Chen Xiaoruan.

Chen Xiaoruan just squatted on the ground, got up suddenly, and hit the pillar, she was afraid of soiling the clothes Song Zhengyang bought, so she could only lower her head, thinking that it would stop when the blood flowed.

"Thank you." She took the paper, gagged her nose, and carefully wiped the floor clean.

Then he threw it in the trash, turned around and thanked them again: "Thank you." "Daxia Chinese Network

"You're welcome, let's go back early, it's not early." Song Yiyi on the side opened her mouth and gave Chen Xiaoruan a bottle of cooler water: "If you still have nosebleeds, use this to compress the back of your neck, and you will be fine for a while." ”

In the end, seeing that Chen Xiaoruan is young, both of them can't help but take care of it.

The two walked back hand in hand, and Chen Xiaoruan took the water compress to the back of his neck.

It didn't take long for Song Zhengyang to come back, and there was still ash on his body, so she hurriedly went over to pat the ash on his body, and she was very attentive.

Like a little housekeeper.

Song Zhengyang didn't hide, let her, just glanced at the things in Chen Xiaoruan's hand, and frowned slightly.

"Where did you get your stuff?"

"The ...... that my two sisters gave me just now" Chen Xiaoruan told the truth, a little timid, but very well-behaved.

Song Zhengyang stared at her for a long time, and when Chen Xiaoruan was a little scared, he retracted his gaze, and said lightly as if nothing had happened: "Let's go." ”

Chen Xiaoruan followed him with his things.

After walking less than ten meters, he turned around and picked up his things and continued walking.

The whole person is the kind of wonderful temperament that is incompatible with this world.

Chen Xiaoruan didn't dare to say anything, and followed him step by step.

Looking at his back, I felt ...... It's safe.

Although he killed, she still felt safe.

Maybe that's the preference.

The corners of her lips pursed slightly upward, feeling embarrassed.

Love this guy, love it.

Even if he's a criminal.