She nudged him lightly and said coquettishly, "Get out." ”

He was like an unfed pervert, pestered several times a night, and no night was in vain except for her physiology.

Every time he goes to Zuihou, he takes her to the bathroom to wash, and when she washes, she will wipe the gun and go out of control.

I didn't expect him to leave very happily this time, not grinding at all.

Qingting was stunned, a little strange, but he didn't have time to think about it, rinsed it off, put on a bathrobe, and took a towel to wipe his wet hair.

Leng Qirui didn't know what he was turning over, he turned his head when he heard the movement, smiled gently, carried a hair dryer in his hand, and waved at her.

Qingting sat in front of the dresser to wipe skin care products, Leng Qirui took a hair dryer to help her blow her hair, her movements were a little clumsy and stiff, but her hands were as soft as water.

The wisps of green silk are as smooth as satin, and they exude a charming luster in the light.

He couldn't put it down, and there was an intoxicating smile on the corner of his mouth, it turned out that it was such a happy thing to help his beloved woman blow her hair, his heart was hot, and he couldn't say comfortable.

Qingting secretly glanced at him, the anger in the morning had long since dissipated, and there was only a strong affection that could not be dissolved.

She was sweet in her heart, she couldn't help snickering, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and happiness was all written on her face.

Leng Qirui touched her little head, and a light kiss fell on her hair, "Okay, let's change clothes." ”

He took out a piece of clothing from the closet, put it on the bed, and pulled out a set of diamond jewelry from the jewelry box on the dresser, luxurious and generous.

Qingting was stunned, "Change clothes?" Do you want to go out? ”

He was busy by himself, "Yes, there will be a show later, do you want me to help?" ”

Qingting was puzzled, but didn't ask any more, "I'm here myself." ”

It is a small red satin dress, a long skirt with bare shoulders and mopping the floor, and the skirt design is like a blooming lotus flower.

It was the first time for Qingting to wear bright red clothes, which was too bright and uncomfortable.

But looking at the figure in the mirror, she undeniably is very suitable for wearing red, wearing dignified elegance, wearing fiery enthusiasm, and wearing the beauty that belongs to her.

The whole set of diamond jewelry, necklaces, studs, and bracelets echo each other from afar, playing the role of the finishing touch, shining in the light.

Leng Qirui stood behind her at some point, his dark eyes flashed with a hint of amazement, "It's so beautiful, it seems that my vision is good, do you like it?" ”

Qingting nodded slightly, his eyes fell on him, his eyes showed obsession, he wore a haute couture handmade suit, the silver-gray color suited him very well, the red tie added a different taste, the figure was slender and straight, and it was so good-looking that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

"Like, when did you buy it?"

"Someone just sent it." Leng Qirui seemed to remember something, holding her hand and standing in front of the wardrobe, opening the cabinet door, a whole row of clothes, colorful, with different styles, and several brand-name bags and accessories. "It's all for you."

Suddenly, he was carried to the plane before he even had time to pack his luggage, and he was still worried, but he didn't expect him to be so careful and take everything into account.

That's love! Always put her first and think about her in everything!

Leng Qirui took her for a ride on the bustling streets, the air was cool and fresh, and the colorful neon lights dotted the city, and the lights were brilliant, like never sleeping.

The wind blows into the car window, the green silk flies, the light pavilion eyebrows smiles, the mood is flying, and the happiness is indescribable.

The car stopped suddenly, "It's here." ”