"Here you are."

A cup of scented tea held in the most common cup was handed to Gu Shaoqing. The plain white hands of Mu Jiutian naturally climbed up to his arm, smiling sweetly: "you try it, I think it's delicious. You can let aunt Yu buy some."

Flower tea cup warm, cup edge also vaguely stained with a little lipstick color, but man silk did not mind, drooping eyes pursed: "en, you like to let aunt buy."

"Do you like it or not?"

"I like it."

He likes whatever she likes.

Mujiutian instantly laughs, with warm and greasy eyebrows. Her long black hair is blown up by the wind, flying like seaweed in the air, and then clinging to her cheek quietly, setting off a different kind of quiet taste.

"You dyed your hair back?" Notice of the moment, the man's eyes revealed a layer of light color, dark locked in her face, the long finger to touch the next: "is not that Sheng huainuan like your best friend?"

"But I think Mr. Gu should prefer the way I am now." She pulled his sleeve, rolled her long hair with her fingers, and pinched the tip of her hair to scratch his chin with her feet. At the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, she was smiling: "I'm so aware of your mind, what about you? When will I pay for my skirt... "

Seeing that he didn't speak, mujiutian immediately patted on his arm discontentedly: "I said yesterday that you were trying to coax me. You have to admit that you haven't prepared my skirt for one day. How long are you going to delay?"

Smiling all the way, she knows that he can't buy the same model, but she wants to see his expression.

Sure enough, the man's face appeared strange color. After touching her eyes, he immediately leaned over and put his fingers on her chin and put his thin lip on her cheek. It was not light or heavy, but also with a sigh: "do you like my jokes so much?"

"You promised me that." She rubbed her face against him: "I'm using the facts to teach you a lesson. I'm telling you not to make a promise if you can't do something."

Gu Shaoqing blinked: "how do you know I can't do it?"

"Because the shopping guide said that the clothes were all one in Xicheng District..." later on, mujiutian found that he had let slip his words. He could just hear a low smile from the man's throat, and hit him with a simple white hand: "Gu Shaoqing..."

The sight of the side is faintly projected to this side, But Gu Shaoqing still unscrupulously hugged mujiutian in his arms, bent down to kiss him, and his voice was obviously spoiled: "how do you know I can't compensate for this dress?"

"Didn't I say it all? That dress... "Her eyes color changed instantly, holding the man's sleeve:" do you really buy the designer? "

He just smile, eyes have deep, long finger touched her delicate face: "don't say to ask me to see a movie?"

"You tell me first, did you buy a designer or not?"

"Tomorrow."

tomorrow

The last thing Mu Jiutian wants to hear is this word. To be specific, it's not more than 14 hours since she left.

After a flash of trance, mujiutian tried to maintain the sweet expression on his face: "now tell me, when you really bring it to me tomorrow, I'll be surprised, OK?"

"Come on, I'll wait for Miss Mu to invite me to the cinema."

"Gu Shaoqing..."

She knew he meant it, but she really didn't have time.

The overflow from the bottom of my heart are inexplicable irritability, holding such a small temper, Mu Jiutian directly open arms, holding Gu Shaoqing's arm, biting the lip, ignore him.

A few seconds later, she suddenly soared into the air. Her strong arm held her horizontally without saying a word, stepped in the light of the design center signboard and walked towards the parking place.

Mujiutian was forced to hold Gu Shaoqing's neck: "don't hold me, I'm in a cold war with you."

The light in the car darkened in an instant, and she could only see him get on the other side of the car after bypassing the back of the car. The look on his face was hidden in the shadow, and she didn't want to follow her words: "OK, I won't hold you when I get off the car later."

Listening to him, mujiutian was even more depressed. He turned his face to one side and looked at the backward scenery outside the car. He held his cheek and was surrounded by obvious resistance.

But in a few minutes, she couldn't help twisting back again, tugging Gu Shaoqing's clothes, with that kind of dissatisfaction and coquetry tone: "you really don't want to tell me."Gu Shaoqing's eyes and eyebrows were raised instantly, and the radian of her thin lips was more and more profound.

He didn't want to hide it from her, but he didn't want to say it when he saw her expectant eyes.

When I hold her to my leg, she naturally encircles his neck. All the movements are silent and tacit.

He rubbed her delicate face with his chin and said, "why do you want to know this so much?"

It's just a dress. I don't see her thirst for knowledge so strong.

She buried her small head in his arms and spewed out a few words: "I just want to know."

In fact, she doesn't know what's wrong with her. It seems that she wants to prove something through this dress, or

Gu Shaoqing low smile, with the chest together with vibration, kiss her hair, patience tone helpless coax: "of course, I am prepared for you surprise, be good, I will tell you tomorrow."

Tomorrow, tomorrow again.

She could not tell what she was feeling. She leaned her resentful face against his arms. Her white fingertips plucked the button of his shirt, almost holding the voice in her throat: "good."

It's close to midnight. It's not an important day. There are very few natural people in the cinema.

The couple's seats are spacious and comfortable, and the half wine red and half dark grey cushions show the differences from other cinemas, which set off the overall mood.

It's obvious that wine red is for ladies, but the wine is sweet. She has to pull Gu Shaoqing to the wine red side, and she also looks up and smiles, saying that the perspective here is better.

Gu Shaoqing naturally followed her, looked at her again and again to the popcorn's small hand, directly in the palm of his hand, by the way also moved the popcorn to his leg, the big screen has begun to play the title, he lowered his voice: "eat less, no nutrition."

"But shouldn't watching a movie be accompanied by popcorn?"

Mujiutian looked at him, suddenly thought of a problem, then tilted his head to his shoulder, apricot eyes rolled up, smile innocently: "Mr. Gu, this is not the third time you come to the cinema."

The first two times I came with myself.

But the first time he left himself here, the second time he left him.