Chu Xia looked at the blurry high-rise buildings, blurry figures, and blurry vehicles. She couldn't help but hug Nie Hanqiu tightly with her calves, almost pressing her whole body directly against him.
Nie Hanqiu lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the nervous expression on someone's face, and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips with a nice curve.
"It's just that I can't see clearly. Do I have to act like the enemy?" Nie Hanqiu said with a hint of ridicule in his voice, smiling at her.
"People who are not myopic can't understand how myopic people feel after taking off their glasses." Chu Xia gave him a red look, and continued to hug his arm tightly with her legs, following him closely without leaving.
Nie Hanqiu smiled, and when he was about to turn around, his elbows accidentally touched him for a while.
That elastic touch instantly invaded the entire body along the nerves of the legs and elbows at lightning speed.
Nie Hanqiu was startled for a moment, lowered his head slightly, and glanced at her chest vaguely.
Wearing a black suit jacket, the parts that look so smooth can actually have such a soft touch
"What's wrong? Why don't I leave?" Chu Xia looked at Nie Hanqiu and suddenly stopped. As if he was thinking about something, she couldn't help stretching her leg to poke his arm and asked in a low voice.
"Oh, it's nothing. He was thinking about which store they should go to first." Nie Hanqiu came back to his senses, smiled faintly at Chu Xia, and continued towards the mall.
"Which store?? What do you mean?" Chu picked up Ye Yidong, then looked up at Yidong's surroundings. They... seemed to have gone to a shopping mall...
Is Nie Hanqiu planning to buy something for his father as a gift for tomorrow's meeting
"I don't want to wear a work suit to see his father, right?" Nie Hanqiu looked at her bewildered look, and finally couldn't help but said to her: "He has already seen my wardrobe. , either a black suit, or a gray suit, I am a little girl, and my wardrobe looks like a man’s, is it appropriate??”
"He... how does his wardrobe look like a man..." Chu Xia lowered her head in embarrassment and retorted in a low voice.
"It's true that he doesn't look like a man." Nie Hanqiu's voice paused and then continued: "As a man, he has three colors of black, red and gray in his wardrobe. I have two colors of black and gray in my wardrobe. , there is very little compared to him, very inferior to a man."
"Hey..." Chu Xia felt ashamed because of his contempt. She raised her head and looked at Nie Hanqiu with a pair of watery eyes and said, "I said that a little too much..."
She frowned, paused, and then continued to ask: "When did I see his wardrobe?"
There are many coats in her wardrobe... Could he have seen them all?
Nie Hanqiu looked at the way she raised her palm-sized face to stare at him. Without the obstructive black thin-rimmed glasses, he suddenly realized that her eyes were very beautiful.
The long eyelashes covered her eyes, bending into a curly arc. Her eyes were round and big, and his long figure was reflected in the black pupils. Her eyes were as clear as the blue in summer. A pool of water, calm, dense, with cool moisture, looked straight at him.
Looking at her like that, she looks a lot like Master Miejie... At least she feels a little bit like a junior sister...
(End of chapter)