Zhou Xiaoyuan was really depressed, staring at her white and beautiful face, and kissed her face directly, not only kissing, but also kissing hard, and after a while, Qiao was panting again, and knocked the man's chest for a while before pushing him away.

"You're going to kill me." Joe said helplessly.

Zhou Xiaoyuan's eyes smiled, "I haven't seen you for so long, and Xiao Qi doesn't even want me, alas, it's really disappointing to me." ”

Joe again: "...... How do you know I didn't miss you? ”

"You didn't take the initiative to kiss me, you must not want me." Zhou Xiaoyuan sighed as he spoke, but he was different from ordinary people, shouldn't normal people hold their daughter-in-law and be coquettish, why did he pounce on it like a wolf dog and eat meat.

Qiao finally let Zhou Xiaoyuan drive away with a swollen mouth.

Joe took another book in the car, which turned out to be a factory brochure, and she opened it casually and read it.

Zhou Xiaoyuan said that he took Qiao to go on a date again, and he was really not joking, he took her to the state-run shopping mall first, and bought some things that could be used, such as tapes, books, alarm clocks and warmer cotton shoes, ugly is a little ugly, but the warmth effect is good.

Not only that, he took a fancy to a red scarf, and couldn't help but let the salesman take it off and put it on Qiao Youyou's neck, bright red, which set off her face, and the whole person was like a little poplar, especially well-behaved.

"The little girl wears a beautiful mile."

"The young man bought such a piece for the object, and it was festive in winter." The salesman shouted.

The guests around were so curious that they subconsciously looked over.

Seeing Qiao's outstanding appearance, he first pointed out kindly, and then a guest came over and said that he wanted to buy the same red scarf.

Joe's face turned red again, and he looked even more handsome.

Zhou Xiaoyuan quickly gave the money and tickets, and pulled her out, leaving behind the admiring eyes of the guests.

He walked to the staircase a little distance from the counter before stopping, and ripped off the red towel that Joe had covered with half of her face, revealing her bright red lips.

Zhou Xiaoyuan couldn't help but hold her face, rubbing her fingertips lightly on her plump and ruddy lips, and her eyes were deep: "Xiaoyi, you are so beautiful wearing this scarf." ”

Qiao blushed again and looked at him embarrassed, feeling a little uncomfortable in his mouth, subconsciously looking up and thinking that his fingertips were leaving, but the next second, the fingertips happened to fall into her mouth, and he licked it between his tongues subconsciously, and Zhou Xiaoyuan's whole voice was hoarse: "Xiaoyi, daughter-in-law ......"

"I, I didn't mean to." Joe tried to spit out his finger again, but was stirred up a pool of spring water.

Until the man's dense kiss fell, and the kiss made her whole body soft.

Zhou Xiaoyuan picked her up directly.

Qiao was so frightened that he subconsciously hugged his neck: "Brother Yuan, what are you doing?" ”

"Don't worry, I won't let you fall, just hold my neck if it's uncomfortable." Zhou Xiaoyuan didn't say where to go, and went downstairs directly.

Qiao felt quite cold again, and couldn't help but bury his head in his chest, and avoided the curious eyes of passers-by next to him, so he was carried into the car.

Joe fastened his seatbelt again, and saw that the route of the car was not to go back to school, nor to an entertainment place like a movie theater.

She asked with some curiosity, "Brother Yuan, where are we going?" ”

"You can just come with me with peace of mind, and I'll surprise you." Zhou Xiaoyuan did not answer her directly.

Joe sighed again, and didn't urge, just by looking in the rearview mirror of the car, admiring the way he was wearing a scarf.

(End of chapter)