Chapter 2973

Huarong bit the cherry on the cake and leaned back on the sofa with her legs up, thinking about what Fengjin and she had done during this period of time -

in fact, they did not do anything because their careers were stable. What they did most was just to hang out in bed.

Later, she found that this was not feasible, the probability of going to bed was less, but Fengjin seemed to like shopping for her.

She raised her arm and took a look at the dark red nightdress with silk embroidery on her body. She could not remember when she bought it. The only thing I remember is that Fengjin bought the pajamas for her.

She cocked her legs and glanced at the fluffy rabbit fur slippers again, because she thought it was cute. She wore them at home every day these days, which was also bought by Fengjin a few days ago.

Huarong thought about this, her eyes were dark. She held the cake fork in her mouth, walked on the slippers lazily and went upstairs again. She opened the wardrobe and looked at it seriously for a while.

The broken flower Chanel Gaoding was put into her wardrobe by Fengjin last night; the wine red off the shoulder lace dress was a gift given by Fengjin when they went out on a date a few days ago, as well as bags, pants, coats

Tut.

Huarong's awareness -- unknowingly, Fengjin's gifts have completely invaded her wardrobe. She doesn't know where she left her little skirt!

Wait a minute. Did she throw away her clothes?!

Huarong thought of what, looking in the wardrobe, surprised to find that her original clothes do not know when was the Phoenix brocade dark rubbing lost, instead he bought for her!

It's no wonder that she realized this fact until now - it's really Fengjin who is so selective that she buys the items that match her taste. In addition, she is used to being treated by people. Before, her wardrobe was managed by Yan Chuxi, but now she is not found by the "stealing the beam and changing the post" that Fengjin God doesn't know!

What kind of a quirk is this! What a pervert!

Huarong closes the wardrobe, steps on the fluffy rabbit fur slippers and goes back downstairs. She sits on the sofa, picks up the unfinished mousse cake and continues to eat. She thinks while eating - how can she ask Feng Jin this question? Would it be embarrassing? Will she say that he won't buy it for her?

After eating the cake, drinking milk tea, Huarong made a hiccup - already full.

She leans lazily on the sofa basking in the sun, the whole person is illuminated by the sunlight warm, sleepy.

She took out her mobile phone to call Feng Jin.

It was quickly picked up over there, but it was a little noisy.

She tried to cheer up: "what are you doing?"

"I'm a little busy waiting in line outside," Feng Jin said. "I'll talk to you later."

I don't know what he is busy with. He even needs to queue up in person and hang up her phone quickly!

Huarong looks at the screen in the dark, her eyes are dim, she dares to hang up her phone! She's not happy!

Huarong is having a bad temper here. Fengjin has already lined up and bought a box of egg yolk cakes to return to the car.

Fu Tingyuan held up his face and looked at Feng Jin sitting on his co pilot. He reached out and touched the food packaging bag on Fengjin's hand: "is this so delicious? I'll try it, too. "

Fengjin mercilessly patted off his paws:" I want to go to the line by myself. "

“……” So stingy?