When the total amount came out, the shopping guide respectfully handed it to Wang Chengyou, and Wang Chengyou glanced at it, but it was the price of two GUCCI GG Marmont small shoulder bags. He took his credit card, and when he was about to swipe it, he suddenly remembered that his mother could track the purchase, so he paid with his mobile phone instead.

A person with five digits in his mobile coin purse......

The shopping guide took a deep look at Wang Chengyou, and the joy of simply having a big order instantly turned into envy and jealousy for the girl in the photo. However, her grudge march has not yet reached the high tide, and Wang Chengyou has already carried things and strode out of the specialty store.

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Mo Yan hugged the embroidered pillow and had a spring-like dream, and woke up with a near-rolling off the sofa. Looking at the clock on the wall, I slept for more than two hours, and Wang Chengyou had been out for nearly three hours.

Moving her numb arm, her hand caressed the arm of the backbone, and even she was almost able to hold it, and walked quickly to the mirror, looking sideways at the arm...... Sure enough, the weight was a little shocking.

She lifted her skirt, and the chopsticks legs were exposed, and the thin was thin, because it was too thin, but it was not so straight, because it was too thin, and it looked not so healthy.

Pushing up further, the sunken abdomen and visible ribs stinged her eyes. When was the last time you looked in the mirror? She didn't even know she had lost weight like this!

was stunned, two knocks were not light or heavy outside the door, Mo Yan put down her skirt, and heard a "tick" sound, and the door opened. Mo Yan subconsciously turned his head to look at the door. Wang Chengyou walked in.

He looked tall, well-proportioned, crisp, and healthy.

Wang Chengyou smiled at Mo Yan and closed the door. He carried a small paper bag in his hand. Mo Yan thought that there were clothes in the small paper bag, but he didn't expect that he took it out and put it on the desk, which was a bowl of porridge and four small portions of porridge condiments.

"When was the last time you pooped?" Wang Chengyou naturally asked Mo Yan.

"2 hours ago, and then I fell asleep." Mo Yan replied fluently.

The familiar feeling is back.

Wang Chengyou turned around to look at the neat bed, and then at the sofa where the pillow fell to the ground, and said, "Are you hungry?" Craving something to eat? ”

Mo Yan shook his head.

Wang Chengyou covered the opened porridge again: "Okay, eat it when you want to eat it." ”

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"I've eaten out. I'm afraid to bring it back and eat it tastes, you don't like it. Wang Chengyou replied. What, he doesn't like the smell of food in the air, it's clearly himself.

Mo Yan walked back and forth in the living room: "What about the clothes you bought?" ”

"Sent to the hotel laundry. I'll send the laundry room first and then go to eat. Speaking of this, Wang Chengyou raised his wrist, "Oh, in another 10 minutes, it will probably be delivered." ”

Mo Yan walked back and forth again, scratched his head and said, "That, if you change your hairstyle, what kind of hairstyle should you change?" ”

Wang Chengyou sat on the sofa, his arms on his knees, and he was peeling a sweet orange in his hands. He raised his eyes to look at Mo Yan, and then lowered his eyes and continued to look at the orange in his hand: "I just regret that you have had hair for many years, so I am so picky...... Or maybe I'm angry with my hair, angry that you don't tell me anything, and you don't allow me to go, I don't know anything. ”

Mo Yan heard a crisp and sour taste.

She slowly paced over, sat down on the other side of the armrest on the sofa, and leaned to Wang Chengyou: "I'm sorry." I myself was fine the first night, and the next day I looked at it. But I do wear a mask every day, you see my skin. ”

Under the weight loss, the only thing that can be done is the skin.

Mo Yan pinched his cheeks with both hands and tilted his head to look at Wang Chengyou flatteringly.

Wang Chengyou turned his head to look at her, and quickly turned back to look at the orange in his hand. Still, he chuckled softly.

"I apologize to you, I shouldn't have quarreled with you indiscriminately." Mo Yan moved a little to Wang Chengyou's side, and one person could still be stuffed between the two of them.

"Bang", Wang Chengyou put the orange in his hand on the coffee table, turned to look at Mo Yan, in this eye, there was no longer restraint, but tiger and tiger: "The last thing you should do is run away!" ”

"......" Mo Yan didn't dare to speak easily.

"You can quarrel in the future, you can beat me if you are angry, but you are not allowed to run away!"

"......" Mo Yan flashed his eyes and looked at Wang Chengyou on the verge of rage.

"Remember?"

Mo Yan nodded wildly.

"Say, you remember, and you'll do it."

"I remember, and I'll do it." Under the oppression, Mo Yan hurriedly stroked his hair.

Wang Chengyou showed a satisfied smile, and the arrogance of the whole person also fell. Mo Yan's pressure was also reduced.

Mo Yan timidly looked at Wang Chengyou, who was peeling oranges again, and didn't understand for a while, he clearly didn't even move the 3 strands of the fart just now, and his voice was not much higher, why did it suddenly become so scary, as if it stirred the air in the room, forming an air flow in a quiet space, and reducing the air pressure.

Now it's still the same Wang Chengyou, smiling and peeling oranges, holding a brightly colored fruit in his slender hand, and occasionally glancing back at her, which makes her feel like "a hundred beautiful students".

Is this really the same person?!

"What do you think?" Wang Chengyou handed over a sweet orange, put his hand on the back of the sofa, and faced Mo Yan.

Mo Yan took the sweet orange, not planning to share the thoughts just now, and was about to make an excuse, when he suddenly heard a knock on the door. Wang Chengyou got up and went to open the door.

It turned out that the laundry room sent the clothes.

As soon as Mo Yan got up, he sat down again.

What did she see? The hotel has pushed a mobile hanger, and the hangers are full of all kinds of hangers, high and low. If the hotel hadn't developed a business of buying clothes, then Wang Chengyou would have bought them back for her.

I thought he wouldn't buy just one set, but I didn't expect him to buy so many.

Wang Chengyou took a paper bag from the waiter's hand, thanked him, and closed the door.

The two of them were the only ones left in the room again. Wang Chengyou moved the mobile hanger to a place on the sofa where Mo Yan could be seen more easily.

"All?"

"Hmm. All. Wang Chengyou put the handbag on the coffee table, "It's all washed." ”

"Still in the bag?" Mo Yan was really surprised.

She ran her hand over the bag, looked inside, took a look, and immediately pushed the bag out again. Inside...... Half of the fabric is lace.

"Did I forget my bag and shoes in the trunk?" Wang Chengyou touched the back of his head. He saw Mo Yan pushing away the paper bag and blushing, so he had nothing to say.

Mo Yan thought about it for a while, blaming him for buying too much was useless, and besides, he was clearly happy in his heart.

When the heat on his face faded, Mo Yan stood up happily, walked to the hanger, and happily finished picking this piece and that: "Did you pick them all?" I love it all. ”

"Great." Wang Chengyou breathed a sigh of relief, "You go wash it." I went downstairs to get my shoes. ”