Why
Cen Nan's gaze was attracted in an instant.
A very beautiful lighter, with black palladium-inlaid lines and forged brass throughout, stunning.
With a slight twist of Qin's finger, the orange flame jumped up.
Skillful and smooth movements, Cen Nan glanced at Youqin, squinted slightly, turned his head sideways, and took a sip at the flames.
The hanging bangs, the Adam's apple sliding up and down, and even the tiny fluff on the ears, like a frame by frame screen, swept under Youqin's eyes.
"How?"
Youqin spoke softly, for fear of ruining this scene.
"It's beautiful."
"Then you can keep it!"
Alas? That's a good sentence! Intentional but not deliberate, cold but not tsundere, it's perfect!
Cen Nan lowered his head, and his shoulders shook uncontrollably.
Well, actually laughing again......
Qin couldn't stop slumping his face, is it so funny?
At noon, there are many couples walking together on the shore of Yeming Lake, using the leisure time after dinner to cultivate relationships. The more Cen Nan laughed, the louder he became, he couldn't hold back his laughter, and many people passing by whispered and pointed out, and Qin felt that he should directly stuff the money to him, whether he should let him do it, and save him as embarrassing as he is now.
Seeing that Youqin was about to explode, Cen Nan finally slowly retracted as if he had laughed enough, his slightly flushed face was vivid, and he said lazily: "Okay, give it to me!" ”
"So if I exchange gifts, should I give you something too?"
"No, no, no, it's already very troublesome for you this time, and the money for hospitalization······"
Cen Nan suddenly approached, and Qin was so shocked that he took two steps back, and his words were stuck in his mouth and he couldn't say anything more.
"There will be a chance to return it in the future."
Well, it seems that the lady lost her arms again! This affection sent a lighter, and your old man will have to ask for money again in the future? It's not usually like that in the script······
"Oh." Qin Fu replied, thinking about the little living expenses left in his pocket, and he couldn't mourn.
"Let's go!"
"Where to go?" Qin Man's mind was thinking about working to earn living expenses, and he asked absentmindedly.
"You'll know when you go." As if seeing through Youqin's thoughts, Cen Nan smiled lightly, casually inserted the lighter into his trouser pocket, and walked outside the school.
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It's Hang Lung again.
Unlike last time, after parking the car, Cen Nan took Youqin into the mall from a VIP elevator built inside.
What's the situation?
Is this to be returned?
Qin was not sure, so he asked carefully: "Do you want to buy something or return anything here?" ”
Cen Nan glanced at her and said speechlessly: "Didn't you tell me everything?" ”
Here you go? What for you?
Lighters?
"What do you think about going to the wet market? Can I return it after I bought it? I can't think of something useful all day long. Cen Nan rolled his eyes.
Realizing what Cen Nan meant, Youqin shrank his head and didn't squeak.
"My mom has a birthday at the end of the month, so accompany me to choose a gift."
"Okay."
But why me?
There was a voice shouting in his heart, and Qin plucked up his courage and looked at him directly: "You should be able to see that I don't know anything about these brands, let me accompany you to provoke without fear of messing up?" ”
Cen Nan didn't squeak, turned around and stared at You Qin expressionlessly.
Say! Say! What the hell do you think! Is it the same as I thought?
The hour hand turns, people come and go, and the river flows endlessly.
The mall's time signal sounded, and beautiful female voices collided and echoed in all corners of the mall: It was 15 o'clock in the afternoon Beijing time.
"Huh!" Cen Nan suddenly laughed.
"It doesn't seem to be my style," Cen Nan said, there is no store in front of the village, there is no store in front of the village, there is Qin Xuan.
"Whatever you want, I'm not blind anyway."
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