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Chapter 119 Bad guy, there must be a girl out there(1/3)

 I had no soul and body collision with Xia Qing for a while, because my relatives came to see her some time ago, and later I didn’t have a date for a while because of each other’s work.

Once this opportunity arises, Mr. Xia begins.

What a great environment, Xia Chuan doesn't want to work too hard on Xia Qing.

Xia Qing didn't know what was going on. Seeing Xia Chuan's eager appearance towards her, she couldn't help feeling a little proud, so she had some illusion that Xia Chuan could not live without her.

As a result, she was no longer proud.

I was very tired when I went to work, but I was even more tired. Why did she promise to go back tomorrow?

Xia Qing seriously suspected that Xia Chuan was left for this purpose.

Xia Qing's fox-like eyes and his look of not thinking about it again and again aroused Xia Chuan's rebellious mentality.

She dislikes you in her mouth, and is so interesting to see what you like in her heart.

Xia Chuan will always take out a cigarette after the end.

And leaning on the cabinet to enjoy the tranquility after the storm, my mind is the blankest at this time, although I can't think about what kind of life I have.

Make money and cultivate interpersonal relationships.

His past experiences and experiences told him that the man named Xu and Bo actually posted a roomful of children on Weibo, including mixed-race children.

At first, Xia Chuan thought his wife had given birth to more than a dozen children for him...

He was wrong, he was very wrong.

There is also a college next to the school. A rich second-generation named Liu, who has a family runs a Li mine in Jiangxi and has an affair with a married counselor...

It is said that art comes from life, but life is sometimes higher than art,

Just two words, outrageous.

It is difficult for a person to have a clear understanding of himself unless he suddenly realizes something at a certain node and time period.

When he is fine, he thinks so much, but in fact he just wants to lay the groundwork for the next "he wants".

Xia Qing came in after taking a shower and did not stop him from smoking: "I have to get up early tomorrow, go to bed early, open the window for some breathing."

"Come."

Xia Chuan put out the cigarette butts and opened the window to refresh it a lot: "I just take a sip occasionally."

“Looks like an old smoke gun.”

"Illusion."

——

The next morning, the morning sun rose in the east.

Through the window, he smelled the morning dew. His biological clock was as accurate as ever, and it was half past six in the middle of his phone.

Seeing that Xia Qing was awake, looking at the information on his phone, Xia Chuan turned around and hugged her conscience: "It's only six at half past six, don't you sleep much?"

"Well... sleep a little longer."

After saying that, Xia Qing closed his cell phone, turned his back to Xia Chuan, and leaned against him.

Xia Chuan took a deep breath and didn't give him a holiday in the morning.

It was already half past ten when the two got up and washed up. Xia Qing put on light makeup and said interested: "Do you want to put some foundation on you? Your skin in summer military training has not yet come back."

"Foundation?"

Xia Chuan was surprised, isn’t this ‘Is it so sweet that the cool candy of peach peaches is super sweet’?

He has too much androgens for a man, and he is physically unacceptable.

Xia Qing wiped it a little on Xia Chuan's face, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Xia Chuan wiped it off casually and asked, "I'll carry it back for you and put it in the car."

"Putting off summer clothes is mainly to go back to see my parents. I haven't been back for more than a month, so I can get some winter clothes."

"I'll take you to buy autumn and winter clothes."

"Well, after buying it, I'll buy a few more pieces. Girls need more clothes."

Xia Qing wiped a little, put on a lipstick, bit her headband on her mouth, reached out to pull her hair and tied her high ponytail skillfully, her whole style was cool and beautiful.

In the room, Xia Chuan helped her to sort out a little.

There is nothing to see about the relationship between the two. Xia Qing didn't collect any electric toys, and some women behind their backs are there.

Boys and girls have completely reversed their interests when they grow up.

When I left the house, it was still very cold.

The cool wind blew over, and Xia Qing frowned and subconsciously covered her collar: "Buy a turtleneck sweater, you can buy one too. You should wear a turtleneck one more."

Xia Chuan also plans to buy two of them. The clothes he used to wear when he can wear them. If he can't wear them, it's useless to keep them. There are not many of them.

After lunch, Xia Chuan took Xia Qing to Deji.

For Xia Qing, Deji's first floor and the first floor were completely unaffordable consumption levels, and she was dragged in by Xia Chuan.

Xia Chuan also has his own thoughts.

Maybe Xia Qing thinks it is unnecessary, but he doesn't think so. Even if there are any problems with the relationship between the two in the future, at least he has never treated Xia Qing financially and will not feel psychologically unfair.

It's not that he is planning ahead, but he may be a bit pretentious about these things, a bit macho?

I don't know if it counts, but he doesn't need this little money anyway.

Isn't it natural to be nice to your own women?

"Miss, this is the new autumn model in our store, and it is also the one with relatively high sales recently..."

The female salesman smiled and sold a new sweater to Xia Qing. The blue base is slightly white-tendered turtleneck sweater, and the Lv logo on it is decorated very naturally.

Unintentionally noticed the strawberry prints on her neck, and the female salesman looked away without changing her face.

Xia Qing took her sweater into the locker room. She changed into her sweater and noticed the strawberry mark. She frowned and said a few words on her mouth. She covered her high collar and left the locker room. Then she looked at Xia Chuan: "Just

This one is here.”

"Okay..."

Xia Chuan finds it a little strange.

In the past, Xia Qing would ask about the price of clothes when she bought them. I chose them. Today, she actually bought them so decisively?

He looked at it a few times and it looked good: "The shoes are good, try it?"

Xia Qing just wanted to buy a high-neck to cover the strawberry print first, otherwise it would be a bit embarrassing.

I spent more than two hours shopping with her, and I only bought two sets in total.

Xia Chuan bought two sets himself. If it weren't for Xia Qing, he wouldn't have bought them here. He just bought a few items outside to deal with autumn. He also had to buy them in winter, including windbreakers and cotton jackets. These can be bought at the outlet.

The price is cheaper.

He doesn't have that high requirements for clothes and pants, just wear them easily and easily and cleanly.

I ate something and made an appointment.

"There aren't anything good to watch in the movies recently. Please buy some food and send it to you back."

Xia Qing nodded and said, "Do you want to go to my house for dinner?"

"No one at your house?"

"My parents are at home, and my grandfather."

Xia Qingtan suggested with a smile.

Xia Chuan politely rejected the proposal and found an excuse.

From Jinling City to Lishui, about 40 minutes.

It was still the entrance of the village. Xia Chuan lowered the window and said, "I won't go in. If I have something to do, you can take a taxi by yourself tomorrow."

"Okay, you can slow down on the road."

Xia Qing turned around and left.

Xia Chuan had also called back before and went to the supermarket to have dinner at night.

When we arrived at the store, Xia Guangxue and Li Mei were both in the store.

Cheng Yixiao had just returned from school and was holding a handbag in her hand. She was a little surprised when she saw Xia Chuan. Her apricot eyes were full of joy, and she ran over happily and raised her head, "When did you come back?"

?”

"Just arrived, how did you deal with a primary school student's head?"

Xia Chuan smiled and rubbed her little head.

Cheng Yixiao raised his hand in anger and spread his bad hand apart, saying, "This is called a student's head, not a primary school student's head."

"Isn't it just a mushroom head?"
To be continued...
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