"Get in the car? What are you doing stupidly? Fu Ningyuan impatiently lifted the curtain to urge her.

Hua Xiangrong was dumbfounded, and was stunned for a while, and finally, followed his carriage,

The carriage was quite spacious, and there was a small table in the middle filled with desserts and fruits.

Fu Ningyuan sat with his legs crossed, exposing his gray bottoms, holding a copper hand warmer in his arms, and his white and slender fingers rubbed gently.

She looked at those beautifully made desserts, swallowed her saliva, and sat down far away from Fu Ningyuan, even though she wanted to eat them, she didn't make a sound.

She was afraid that he would use the same trick against her three days ago, and told her that these were not for her, but just for her to watch him eat.

"Why are you sitting so far away? Sit down. Fu Ningyuan's eyes fell on Hua Xiangrong's cotton shoes, which had already soaked most of them, and it was estimated that her feet should be very cold at this time.

Hua Xiang shrank back, not wanting to pass.

If he was black and fat, she would definitely have passed, but now that he was the emperor of the Apocalypse, how could she dare to go over.

Seeing that she didn't move, his eyes became dark, and he was a little angry in his heart, but his eyes wandered to her frozen pale little face, and there was a lot of unbearability in his heart.

He got up, gave her the hand warmer in his hand, and said softly, "Wait for me in the car." ”

As soon as Hua Xiangrong took over the hand warmer, he felt a wave of warmth from the palm of his hand to his limbs, and a little milk cat's voice came from his throat and eyes: "It's so warm." ”

The corners of Fu Ningyuan's mouth hooked an arc, glanced at her, and got out of the car.

After a while, he came back with an extra pair of embroidered cotton boots in his hand.

It's just that this time it looks like a lot of embarrassment, with a lot of snow on the forehead, green silk, and hair crown.

Qingsi is also a little messy, and there are even some ups and downs in his chest due to uneven breath, panting slightly, it looks like he should have been running all the way when he came back just now.

casually threw the embroidered cotton boots in his hand to Hua Xiangrong, and said in a hoarse voice: "Put this on." Although there was a bit of command in the tone, it was more of a pampering.

Hua Xiangrong's little white face lowered, looked at the pair of embroidered cotton boots in his hand, and then looked at the pair of cotton shoes on his feet.

This man, who just went out, just to buy him shoes?

In this world, except for Hei Xiaopang, no one has treated her so well, and she feels more and more that the man in front of her is the black and fat Black Chubby back then.

Although he didn't even have a name back then, their relationship has always been very good, and she never imagined that Hei Xiaopang would one day leave her seriously ill and say goodbye.

Over the years, she still thought that Hei Xiaopang had been sold to other places by traffickers, although life was hard, she never gave up looking for him, but she was soft-spoken, and there was no way, so she never found it.

"Black Chubby, that's you, right?" Hua Xiangrong looked up at the pink neck, and asked in a delicate and tender voice.

Because she wasn't sure if the emperor of the apocalypse in front of her was the black chubby she had known since she was a child.

Fu Ningyuan stretched out his hand and knocked on her forehead, "Black your head, hurry up and change it, today is the day you return to the door, don't hurry up." ”