: The dew is wiped out and the truth is revealed

I heard the faint fragrance of the whole country for ten miles, and I knew the reputation of the countryside.

When he went out with Luo Jinyu and went shopping to find a place to have supper, Chu Fan felt that he was degenerating.

The shampoo and shower gel provided in the hotel's presidential suite are relatively high-end, but the shampoo and shower supplies from Bai Jingjing, a famous family in Wangjiang, are also of this level.

However, what Chu Fan smelled from his girlfriend and Bai Jingjing seemed to be less fragrant and charming than the ones he smelled from Luo Jinyu.

He thought there was no other reason, he fell into depravity and his body fell in love with Luo Jinyu uncontrollably.

Everyone has a smell, but this smell only reacts to the person you like, or in other words, only those you like can smell it.

"Are you a popular star, okay without wearing a mask?" Walking in the bustling pedestrian street, Chu Fan was really worried that the strange eyes around him would become hot.

Luo Jinyu is not only good-looking, but also a star. Passersby who are brave will rush up to sign and take a photo.

"Don't worry, there are many normal people in this world, and there are very few fanatical fans. Some of them are self-directed and self-acted to attract attention and traffic." Luo Jinyu didn't care much.

It's a pity to wear a mask when you look so good.

She always knew that her existence was of high value and she didn't need to do anything. She could make great contributions to mankind by coming out of her home, walking on the streets, and shopping malls, and give the world a beautiful and motivation.

"Yes, I can't be too stingy." Chu Fan nodded and sighed: "I feel uncomfortable when I see others always looking at you. This is wrong."

Luo Jinyu, who was hunting for treasure at the jewelry stall, raised his head, glanced at Chu Fan, and turned around and left: "Enter the mall, go to the fourth floor to have a meal."

"Okay." Chu Fan walked behind Luo Jinyu.

After walking more than a dozen steps, Luo Jinyu slowed down.

Chu Fan also slowed down, always behind Luo Jinyu.

Luo Jinyu had to stop, turned his head and said, "You walk behind me, it's very unnatural for me to walk."

She always felt Chu Fan walking behind her, her eyes fixed on her buttocks or legs.

Most of the time, Chu Fan was indeed looking at Luo Jinyu's back and figure.

He felt that this was not considered inappropriate.

Everyone can see it, so he can see it naturally, just look at it a few more times.

You can't laugh at a hundred steps with fifty steps, and no one can say anything about anyone.

Luo Jinyu's dress is close to her body and cannot be called tight, otherwise its material will not only outline the graceful figure of her figure, but also reveal the traces of her underwear.

The latter is quite tempting. For people who are not close to women, it is a very indecent behavior and dressing, and must be morally condemned.

In some Middle East countries, such women are said to be whipped or other punishments.

Persian women wear headscarves when going out to cover up the "beautiful temptation" that women have, otherwise they will be punished or even detained by moral police.

"You have a ghost in your heart." Chu Fan complained first.

Luo Jinyu's face was cold and his heart was full of anger: "Have you peeked at me?"

"I didn't peek." Chu Fan denied and said, "I'm watching it openly."

Luo Jinyu discovered that Chu Fan was really her nemesis. She felt that even if she complained to Xiaoxi, it would be useless. My sister would definitely believe Chu Fan or not.

Even if my sister believes in her, someone like Chu Fan can coax her sister in minutes.

"Aren't you afraid that I will tell Xiaoxi?" After entering the mall, he found the escalator and Luo Jinyu stepped in with his left foot.

"Xiao Xi will only think it is your problem. After all, your pure sister relationship is about to end, and you will be two families and relatives in the future." Chu Fan told Luo Jinyu this bloody fact.

Luo Jinyu frowned, half because Chu Fan was telling the truth, half because he was riding the escalator, Chu Fan was standing behind her, and she had goosebumps all over her body: "If you stand behind me again, I will go back to the hotel."

As the escalator was on the way up, Chu Fan still stood two floors behind Luo Jinyu: "I think all cities should learn their escalator culture from the imperial capital, and always leave the left position so that those who are in a hurry can pass quickly."

The escalator culture in the imperial capital is indeed great. No matter how crowded the rush hour is in the morning and evening, the subway or other public places, the left side of the escalator is always empty. It is like a life passage, open to life at all times.

After hearing Chu Fan's words, Luo Jinyu stopped quarrel with him.

After waiting for the fourth floor, when Luo Jinyu was about to get angry, why did he leave behind me, Chu Fan took a few quick steps and walked side by side with her.

"We use the same shampoo and shower gel. Why can't I smell the fragrance on my body by myself, but you are so strong?" Chu Fan asked, and before going out, he took a shower.

"I don't know." What Luo Jinyu didn't say was that she could also smell the fragrance on Chu Fan's body, which was suitable for the thickness.

"Do you want to... discuss art?" Chu Fan couldn't help asking.

After hesitating for a moment, Luo Jinyu changed his bag to the other side and held Chu Fan's arm with his left hand.

Chu Fan slowly breathed a sigh of relief. In the name of art, he could do a lot of unfair things, not knowing whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

"As your boyfriend, you pay for your meal." Luo Jinyu's cold temperament became a little softer.

Chu Fan quickly reached out and tried to take off the hand hanging on his arm: "I'll just stop exploring, I'll look later."

"I want to eat hot pot." Jingzhu frowned without moving his eyebrows, and the dew was completely wiped out. Luo Jinyu's hand strength increased, so he didn't let Chu Fan take it off.

Chu Fan sighed softly, the two sisters had similarities, and Luo Jinyu had the shadow of Luo Xiyu.

He likes Luo Xiyu so much, so he naturally won't be repulsive to Luo Jinyu. If he hadn't felt sorry for money and had he gotten closer to Luo Jinyu, he would have been willing.

In the field of art, there is no moral theory, everything is for the great cultural heritage.

Art is a kind of culture.

In addition to art, morality often retreats in the face of money.

In order to make more money, vendors can shorten their weight.

In order to become rich first, the boss can desperately reduce costs and squeeze employees' salaries.

"I have all my money left to my mother for custody. That's the money I will get to marry my wife in the future." In order not to spend money on food, Chu Fan didn't want to discuss art with Luo Jinyu.

"Okay, I'll pay." Luo Jinyu tightened his arms in his arms and felt happy. This should be the sweetness of love.

Once upon a time when she went shopping, she saw a couple holding hands, and she was unmoved and even felt bored.

But recently, when she saw couples showing their love, she began to envy and yearn for them.

Now it has achieved what I want.

"Okay, when I get the manuscript fee, I'll treat you to spicy hot pot." Chu Fan was happy to continue to devote himself to art.

He can devote himself to the art of not charging money, he can just collect money.

"I'm determined!" Luo Jinyu stopped in front of a hot pot restaurant.

"Is this house?" Chu Fan asked with his head down.

When he lowered his head, he found his heart pounding, and at the same time he thought of an old saying.
Chapter completed!