Chapter 52

I saw Li juefeng standing in the skin care area not far away looking at her, wearing a Bluetooth headset, hands on the shopping cart, the car is full of daily necessities, it looks like a kind of home man.

"I..." Gu Xiaoai stopped, lowered his head and wiped away his tears in a panic.

This man... Clearly saw her, what phone call, deliberately see her tears?

Leaving the shopping cart, Li Jue's romantic star stepped towards her and asked with a straight face, his eyes as deep as a cold pool, "what are you crying for?"

"It's OK, I don't know what happened, suddenly I cried..." Gu Xiaoai hung up the phone, wiped her tears and said incoherently.

Eyes stained with tears, pale face is full of sadness, looks like a pair of poor, like being abandoned by the world in general.

She is really capable of crying when she goes shopping.

Li Jue Feng frowned. He pulled her into his arms and hugged her quietly. He didn't do anything. His long overcoat completely covered her delicate body, as if it had set up a haven for her.

Gu Xiaoai was forced to lean against his chest

His heart beat strong and powerful, again and again, inexplicably let her down.

For the first time, Gu Xiaoai felt that Li Jue Feng's embrace was so warm that she forgot all the coldness.

People come and go. From time to time, people glance at them.

He never let go.

From being forced at the beginning to leaning obediently in his arms

It's really warm.

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It's a pity that Gu Xiaoai's only good feeling for Li Jue Feng ended in this hug.

When I went back to Li's villa and sorted out the daily necessities I had bought, my favor fell to a negative number.

"Li Jue Feng, what's this?" Gu Xiaoai is sitting on the big soft sofa, carrying a pink skirt, a hardcover box with stethoscope and syringe

What's wrong with him?

"Make clothes." Li juefeng did not hide his purpose. He sat down beside her, picked up the nurse's coat and drew on her.

The coat is very short, it's really attractive.

There was a light in Li Jue Feng's eyes.

"You're sick." Gu Xiaoai, like a hot potato, left the box and shrunk to the corner of the sofa. How old are you? What uniform do you want her to wear.

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