Chapter 801: Qiao Hanye's "Cheap Man"

"Ahem." Qiao Hanye was made by her surprised eyes, and was afraid that she would misunderstand, so he explained in a deep voice: "She is panicked and afraid of being touched, there is only one possibility, and her heart is weak." ”

"Since the heart is weak, it is very likely that there is something wrong with you, or it is fake." Qiao Hanye analyzed.

Helan Jin's lips opened wide, covered her small mouth away from him, and said, "You devil." ”

"......" Qiao Hanye watched her turn away, and immediately strode to follow, vaguely hearing her laughter, while looking at him meaningfully, and said, "It's really a battle-experienced." ”

"Hibiscus." Qiao Hanye panicked.

Although he doesn't understand, he understands the human heart very thoroughly, that's it.

"Ahem, let's go." She said, reaching out and pulling off her clothes, wrapping her body tightly, as if she were afraid that he would glance at her.

Seeing that she carefully kept her distance from him, Qiao Hanye followed by his side.

"Poof." She couldn't hold back and laughed again.

Qiao Hanye reached out and put his arm around her shoulder, pulled her to his side, and said in a deep voice, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"Nothing." She said.

Sneaking a glance at Qiao Hanye, he touched her hair, and she immediately pressed and said, "Don't touch it, your hair is messy." ”

"It's nice to mess up." He said.

Being watched by Qiao Hanye, Helan Jin's face was a little crimson, don't look at him.

Although the two have been together for a long time, the heart-pounding feeling is still the same.

Walking on the cold street with him, she went to the stall from time to time to take a look, passed by a stall, and found two sets of clothes, she stood there and couldn't take her eyes off.

"Cold night, look." She pointed to the two sets of clothes and asked in a low voice, "Does it look good?" ”

Qiao Hanye looked at the sweatshirt she was pointing to, he raised his eyebrows, and saw that the men's model said "cheap man", uh! The women's model reads "Scumbag." ”

She immediately stepped forward to take it, put it on her body, walked up to her and asked, "Is it pretty?" ”

"Well, it's good." Qiao Hanye said, staring at the two words on the clothes, his fingertips trembled, and he saw her say, "Take down the men's model too, and make it bigger." ”

Qiao Hanye saw that she was going to buy it, and stepped forward to pay.

"Cold night, you put it on and take a look." She said, telling him to take off his coat and put his sweatshirt on.

She also put it on, spun it around in place, and said, "I rarely wear sweatshirts, this one is okay." ”

The man listened, staring at the two words "scumbag" on her clothes, uh, with "".

"Well, you look good in whatever you wear." Qiao Hanye said, but she was afraid that she would put on the "scumbag", and if she really became a "scumbag" in the future.

Scumbags just like to play with or take advantage of, such as playing with feelings, stepping on a few boats, moral turpitude, etc.!

Thinking of this, Qiao Hanye suddenly wanted to advance the wedding date, what kind of good day and auspicious day? Marrying home is the point, in case she really responds to the sentence "scumbag", wouldn't it be terrible?

"What are you thinking?" She ripped off her clothes and thought it was funny.

Finding that after walking a few steps, Qiao Hanye stood in place and was thinking about something, she hurriedly turned back and asked.

Qiao Hanye's heart sank, looking at her excited appearance, he said in a deep voice; "It's a little cold at night, let's go back first, maybe Han Beicheng is coming back."

"Okay." She responded and wanted to go to Han Beicheng to check the president's whereabouts and see if Li Ruolan really came to Jiangcheng.

For her, that's the right thing.

For this reason, she didn't think much about it, and she didn't know what Qiao Hanye was thinking.

The two returned to Jingyuan and saw Nanfeng standing at the door with a bag, Han Beicheng really came back, she stepped forward quickly, but saw the two of them staring wide-eyed.