Originally, the handsome guy was so gentle to his girlfriend. He thought he was a warm man. He was chatting up. Unexpectedly, he was a cold boy who was not easy to get close to.

Hiss... Just thinking about the look in his eyes just now, I felt a chill on his back.

They don't want to offend this kind of man.

Even if some are not reconciled.

Because Wei Jinchen's face is absolutely the best one they have ever seen. Even as women, they are beginning to feel inferior.

After a while, Ji Feiyue ran to Wei Jinchen with several bags, and asked which bag was more beautiful with a smile.

Wei Jin Chen's eyes in see Ji Fei Yue's that moment again full of imperceptible tenderness, stretched out a hand to rub to rub Ji Fei Yue's head, "all can."

Ji Fei Yue doesn't have too much hope for Wei Jin Chen at all. After all, boys can almost say this sentence.

"You are facing the mirror. First, I want to choose a bag that matches your temperament best." Ji Feiyue forced to turn Wei Jinchen to the past, Wei Jinchen really helpless obedience.

Immediately lazily glanced at Ji Feiyue, who constantly took the bag to draw on himself, "what does it have to do with me when you choose the bag?"

Ji Feiyue slightly narrowed his eyes, raised his head and looked at him, "don't you help me pack when I go shopping?"

“……”

The air was so quiet that all the girls around showed their approval and took their boyfriends to try their bags.

The male comrades in the shop all cast the eyes of you yuan to Ji Fei Yue.

Shit! Miss, it's your business that your brain circuit is strange. Can you not teach my baby bad!

Wei Jin Chen is tiny Mi next Mou son, cold of accept past, that person frighten to quickly move away a vision.

Don't stir up, don't stir up.

Although Wei Jin Chen said "impossible, you dream" and so on with a cold face, the reality is——

Wei Jin Chen carries the bag of coffee color department, follow the Ji Fei Yue to accompany her to run to and fro.

But Ji Feiyue is a Shopaholic and wants to buy anything interesting.

Passing by a small stall, the carpet owner was an old man over 50 years old, with a pair of sunglasses, boasting about how powerful his sachet was.

When he saw Ji Feiyue blinking his eyes and casting a curious look, he pretended to be mysterious and asked, "this beauty, don't miss it when you pass by. Do you know what I'm holding in my hand?"

Ji Feiyue blinked his big eyes and replied, "sachet."

"No! What a mistake The old man suddenly jumped up, and by the way put a thief exaggerated pose, "have you seen the journey to the west? This is the sachet worn by the disciple Guanyin under the throne of the Buddha. It is stained with the aura of Buddhism. At the critical moment, it can help people to avoid disaster when they are confused! "

Wei Jinchen leaned lazily on the pole not far away, his tongue slightly lowered his sexy thin lips, and he couldn't help laughing when he heard his words.

If it was put in the 1930s, it would have been believed by some people. Now it's all the time, and no one believes in it.

But Wei Jin Chen really overestimated her stupid girl, and after a while Ji Fei Yue came running with a lot of sachets.

Wei Jin Chen's corner of mouth couldn't help twitching for a while, twisted Ji Fei Yue's ear with his hand, "Ji Fei Yue, are you a pig? You believe this man's story

Ji Fei Yue is a serious retort Wei Jin Chen, "no! You're wrong. I bought honesty! "

“……”