Chapter 11: "Not for You"

"No!" Tang Yi snorted.

"Okay, Boss Tang can say anything, will you come at night?"

"Are there any handsome guys?"

"Can there be no handsome guys in my group's game?"

When Tang Yi heard this, he immediately agreed, "Then you have to go!" ”

Luo Cheng took his helmet, held the flowers, waved at them and left.

After he left, Chen Xiaowei spoke: "You know each other very well?" ”

"I've bought flowers here a few times and chatted a few times, and everyone has mutual friends, so they can be regarded as friends."

Tang Yi's own personality is outgoing.

When she was in school, she never lacked friends around her.

Chen Xiaowei deeply agrees with this.

But I didn't expect that she and Luo Cheng would have mutual friends.

"That's right." Chen Xiaowei whispered, "I don't think he's a good person. ”

This sentence made Tang Yi laugh.

Staring at her face, she smiled and said, "Xiaowei, when will you still look at people?" ”

"I just feel it."

"I know what you mean." Tang Yi handed her another milk tea that had not yet been opened, "You give this to Wanwan, will you send her to school in a while?" ”

Chen Xiaowei almost forgot the time, "It's really true." ”

Tang Yi sent her to the door and still sighed, "You said that you too, I finally didn't have a good weekend to relax." ”

"I'm not usually busy at work, so there's nothing to relax."

After watching Chen Xiaowei walk away.

Tang Yi remembered that she was going to say where Chen Xiaowei was different, this little girl had something on her mind.

The florist is some distance from home.

Chen Xiaowei saw a bus stop in front of her and went straight over.

Suddenly a person came out of the alley on the right-hand side and stopped her.

"Good baby coming home so early?" It was Luo Cheng's voice.

Seeing him, Chen Xiaowei subconsciously became vigilant.

Curious if he had already left, why was he still here?

Looking around at her motorcycle, she didn't see her, and asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do?" ”

"You're so afraid of me?"

Luo Cheng walked up to her and looked her up and down.

When she doesn't have to go to work, Chen Xiaowei wears her own clothes.

A simple light blue floral top is paired with a pair of jeans, the ponytail that is usually raised high is also scattered, and the long hair is naturally scattered on the shoulders clean and fresh.

There are no traces of makeup on the face.

Looking at it like this, it feels like a little girl next door.

Seeing that he had been staring at herself, Chen Xiaowei pinched the corners of her clothes nervously and scared, not knowing what he wanted to do.

"Hey." Luo Cheng raised his chin slightly.

A breeze blew, picking up a few strands of broken hair from Chen Xiaowei's ears and sticking them to her cheeks.

Luo Cheng stretched out his hand and gently pushed it away.

The moment the slightly cool fingertips touched Chen Xiaowei's cheek, Chen Xiaowei forgot to dodge.

"Someone told you that you look better if you don't tie your hair?"

"Huh?"

Chen Xiaowei looked up at him in surprise.

With the joke in the flower shop, I couldn't tell whether Luo Cheng's words were true or false at this time.

But no one ever said this to her.

"Also." Luo Cheng's gaze fell on her jeans, "These pants are not for you either." ”

Chen Xiaowei blinked, not understanding what he meant.

Luo Cheng looked at her stunned appearance and came closer.

Thin lips pressed to her ear and whispered: "The pants are more in the way, and it is inconvenient for me to ......"

Hearing this, Chen Xiaowei's face suddenly turned red, and the roots of her ears began to heat up.

Angrily, he pushed him away and kept an appropriate distance from him.