Chapter 99: You're Mine Today (Ask)

When I woke up the next day, it was a little gloomy.

It's late autumn, and the temperature is quite chilly in the morning and evening.

Song Canran added a thick coat to the sweater and combed her hair in the mirror, when she suddenly remembered Huo Zizhao's words that she disliked her ugly that day, and couldn't help pinching her fleshy little face.

Uh, it seems like it's a bit fat.

Fortunately, she is also young now, her skin is fair, so tender that she can't even see a pore, she doesn't need makeup or anything at all, so she goes out with a plain face.

Ten minutes before the agreed 8 o'clock, she walked to the intersection, and at a glance saw a certain guy standing under a large camphor tree with his hands on his chest, supporting his long legs, lazily looking in her direction.

Seeing her coming, the corners of the man's mouth pulled up a careless arc, and his slightly narrowed black eyes contained scorching heat.

Song Cangran stared at his long and tall figure, and the girls were all coming towards him, but he didn't mean to come over to greet him, just stood so stupidly.

This emotional intelligence is not only worrying, it is simply negative.

"Where are you going?" Finally walked in front of him, Song Cangran raised his little face and asked.

Alas, it's tiring to talk to him, what did this thing eat and grow up, this height is simply pulling hatred.

Then she found that the clothes of the two today were extremely incompatible, one black and one white, standing together incompatible.

"Isn't it going to sell you?"

As soon as Huo Zizhao opened his mouth, Song Canran couldn't help but want to flatten him.

No way, some people are born to restrain each other, and she clearly decided to change her opinion of him last night.

"Don't worry, I'm still reluctant," he continued to laugh, "You're mine today." ”

How can you listen to this, how can you not feel at ease.

Huo Zizhao turned around and walked in front, Song Cangran thought about it, pulled up the hat on his coat, wrapped the whole little brain melon in it, and then lowered his head, dodged and followed.

It was too close to home, and she didn't want to meet any acquaintances.

Huo Zizhao saw that she didn't follow, turned around and saw her image, his handsome face sank slightly, turned back, and dragged her little hand.

"The legs are so short."

Song Canran was pulled by him and walked a few steps without saying anything, and subconsciously struggled for a while, and the man turned his face in disgust, "Obedient." ”

“……”

For the next ten minutes, the two walked hand in hand.

Taxis drove by.

He didn't stop.

The bus stop passed by several.

He's still walking.

Looking at the pace of his walking, it seems to be aimless.

Song Canran couldn't help it, covered his little face with his empty hand, and asked angrily: "Are you going to go like this for a day?" ”

What is it called?

Pressing the road?

"Do you want me to carry you?" A man glanced at her little short legs with disgust.

“……”

Song Canran pulled the brim of his hat down again: Hehe, it's good if you're happy.

Then, finally walked to a bus stop, and Huo Zizhao took her to the bus.

Song Cangran breathed a sigh of relief, it was okay to go anywhere, as long as you didn't hang around at the door of your house.

Before she could let go, she suddenly saw the scourge take out a hundred-yuan bill and prepare to stuff it into the toll gate, a hungry tiger pounced on it and grabbed it, and then took out her bus card: "Two, I please." ”

This is a loser.

He's probably never taken a bus before.

The bus on the weekend was crowded with people, Song Canran's small head was squeezed in and she couldn't see it, Huo Zizhao grabbed her hat from behind, Song Canran didn't react, her waist tightened, and she was firmly hugged by him.

He escorted her into the carriage, relying on the advantage of height, he easily pulled a pull ring, and Song Canran had no choice but to passively face him.

In the bumps of the vehicle, his hands kept a strong grip on her waist.

Song Canran's face hit his strong chest again and again.

It was noisy, but she could clearly hear his steady and powerful heartbeat.

Plop plop.

It seems that all sides are full of his taste......