In the dormitory, Xia Qing came out of the steaming bathroom and untied the dry hair towel wrapped around her head. Her long curly hair, which was as dark as a waterfall, flowed down, looking extremely elastic and textured.

She picked up the hair dryer, stood in front of the mirror, and dried her hair.

The girl in the mirror has obviously become much more bloody in the past two years, and her originally sharp facial features have gradually developed a little fleshy feeling, but because of her persistence in exercise, her figure is still in a very good state.

Xia Qing now looks more feminine.

Chen Pingchuan kept her very well. At least the bottles and jars in front of the dressing table were all international first-tier brands, which were very different from the Vaseline moisturizers she bought in supermarkets in the past.

The most obvious change is her skin, which was originally slightly yellow, but now it is fair and delicate.

Half of a woman’s beauty is born, and her other half is cultivated. This is true.

The black horse parked downstairs in the dormitory, and a few girls chattered and whispered in a low voice by the balcony.

"Young Master Shen is here again."

"Look at what she usually wears, it seems like she has become a different person before."

"I usually get Chen Pingchuan without saying a word."

"This is called "not making a sound," and "suddenly" will make a splash, and you won't have the ability."

"Of course I don't have the ability to do this. I heard that they went out to check in a room shortly after they were together."

...

With a "bang", roommate An Xiaoxue closed the dormitory door heavily, locked the rumors outside the door, and said angrily: "A bunch of long-tongued wives."

Xia Qing had no reaction and used hand cream to wipe the skin on her neck and said lightly: "Let them say it, anyway..."

All of them are told.

With two consecutive "ding" sounds, Xia Qing received two text messages, one from Jinxi and the other from Chen Pingchuan.

Jin Xi: "Sister Xia Qing, happy birthday! I wish you and my brother happiness!-3-"

Xia Qing poked open Jin Xi’s dialog box and quickly replied: “Thank you Xixi.”

Then, Jin Xi sent another text message: "Sister Xia Qing, my brother is better than anyone else, but sometimes he is quite stubborn. Today he had a big fight with Uncle Shen. You should talk about him more and keep him in mind, don't be too indulge him."

Xia Qing looked at this headless message, was silent for a long time, and replied: "Okay, I will."

Chen Pingchuan’s message is only a few short words: Wear the skirt I gave you.

She put down the hair dryer and opened the wardrobe.

A beautiful private custom blue long dress was hung on the hanger, which was a birthday gift from Chen Pingchuan.

The long skirt is decorated with broken bricks, like the overflowing starry sky, which is astonishingly beautiful.

Chen Pingchuan likes girls with curly hair, Chen Pingchuan likes girls with skirts, Chen Pingchuan likes girls with bare face, Chen Pingchuan likes...

In the past two years, all Xia Qing's efforts have become what Chen Pingchuan likes.

It is not flattery and pleasing, but gratitude and reward.

But now, she really doesn't know if she did something wrong.

She looked at Jin Xi's text message, decisively put down the skirt, and took out a pink and white sweatshirt for daily casualness from the closet.

She has never worn a skirt and doesn't like to wear a skirt. She likes to wear a sweatshirt, dresses cooler and has a hip-hop style.

She tied her long hair on top of her head, tied it into a clean ponytail, changed into a sweatshirt and large-sized jeans, air sneakers, and went downstairs.

Chen Pingchuan leaned against the car door. When he saw her coming out, he would smile involuntarily.

Xia Qing recalled that when the two were just dating, every time Chen Pingchuan saw her, he would rush over to give her a huge bear hug regardless.

At that time, he was still a student, and now he is the President Shen who manages the entire Shen Group. He is much more reserved and has also learned to control his behavior and feelings.

However, whenever he saw her, the curve of his eyes was raised with a smile, and it never changed.

The sun was filled with his eyes, which made her feel warm.

Xia Qing trotted to Chen Pingchuan's side and reached out to hug his thin waist.

In order to cooperate with Xia Qing's physical strength, Chen Pingchuan has also started to exercise hard in the gym over the years. With the help of androgens, the boy's exercise effect is much better than that of girls. He doesn't take much effort to develop muscles in this body.

With a stylish figure and clear facial features, and with this mature presidential temperament, Shen Pingchuan's charm has almost increased exponentially.

Jin Xi always sighed that in the best years of youth, Chen Pingchuan had a soft body and had finished college. Instead, he ushered in the grand year of his life.

Chen Pingchuan held Xia Qing's waist with one hand and welcomed her into the car. There were a handful of huge roses in the back seat of the car, with at least a few hundred flowers. The visual effect was spectacular.

Xia Qing exclaimed: "It's so beautiful."

Chen Pingchuan sat next to her and closed the car door: "It's good that you like it."

"Thank you, I like it very much."

She turned around and wrapped herself around his neck and kissed his jaw.

Chen Pingchuan reached out to touch her hair, and then he noticed her unusual outfit today.

On weekdays, she always has long hair loose, but today she actually tied her hair up. She was wearing a sweatshirt and a black rhinestone earring was tucked on her left ear.

Chen Pingchuan didn't let the driver drive, and frowned slightly and asked, "I didn't wear the skirt I gave you?"

"Because, it doesn't fit."

He held her next to him with one hand and sat down: "Don't fit?"

Xia Qing lowered her head, covered her eyes with her slanted bangs, and didn't dare to look at him, so she said "um" softly.

"That was a skirt that was ordered by a well-known French designer. There was no dissatisfaction, it was you didn't like it."

If Chen Pingchuan has a quality that has never changed over the years, it is his directness.

"You don't like the gift I give you."

Xia Qing was a little nervous: "No, I like all the gifts you gave me."

"Forget it." He shrugged casually, reached out and pulled off the hair ring on the girl's ponytail, and stroked her hair like a waterfall: "I wear whatever I like to wear."

Xia Qing chuckled and couldn't help but hug him.

Chen Pingchuan asked the driver to drive, then sat in the back of the spacious car and kissed Xia Qing intently.

At first, Xia Qing didn't like kissing him in the car. She was very embarrassed when there was a driver driving in front of her, but Chen Pingchuan seemed to enjoy the intimacy of such a narrow occasion. Once he drank too much at the party and almost pulled her into the car.

Since that time, Xia Qing has made great efforts.

Chen Pingchuan carried her to his legs and sat down. He gently stroked her graceful waistline with his palms, allowing her to hold his jaw and kiss him on his own initiative.

Xia Qing's kiss is no longer as awkward and immature as she was when she was just in love. She has learned to cater to him and tease him.

She kissed her extremely focusedly, closed her eyes, raised her narrow eyelashes slightly, curled and dense, Shen Pingchuan looked at her obsessively, and there was uncontrollable admiration in her light brown eyes.

"Gently, I love you."

Xia Qing hugged him emotionally: "I love you too."

The driver Lao Liu, who had a mouthful of dog food, shook his head helplessly. According to time, the two of them had already passed the passionate love period, but their relationship was as strong as when they first fell in love.

Judging from Chen Pingchuan's identity and appearance, there are too many girls who want to cling to him, and there are countless girls who are more beautiful than Xia Qing, so what type of girls do you want.

In the eyes of the driver Lao Liu, Xia Qing is no different from other girls outside. She is obedient, gentle, with a little bit of flattery and cautious, but she is definitely not smart. Sometimes she is quite clumsy and can't hide her emotions. Her unwillingness is suddenly seen, but she still pretends to be nothing...

Even if she was trying to please Shen Pingchuan, she didn't know what the young master was fascinated by, but she just wanted to use her trick.

Chen Pingchuan took Xia Qing to a high-end Western restaurant in the city center for dinner.

"This restaurant is not easy to book, you need to make an appointment half a month in advance, but the environment and taste are quite good, so I'll take you to try it."

Xia Qing naturally held his hand and said with a smile: "As long as you can eat enough."

Chen Pingchuan pinched her nose: "Little rustic product, if the food here can make you full, I will probably go bankrupt on the spot today."

"Is it very expensive? We'll change to another company!"

"What are you changing? Do you really think I can make you poor."

Of course, Chen Pingchuan was joking. He pulled Xia Qing into the restaurant, and immediately a handsome waiter led the two to the reserved window seat-

"Mr. Chen, welcome."

Chen Pingchuan handed the menu to Xia Qing: "Come whatever you want."

Xia Qing ordered a long time to order food than Chen Pingchuan. Chen Pingchuan ordered foie gras and 80-minute cooked steak. After Xia Qing tossed and turned for a long time, she only ordered a relatively cheap vegetable salad.

Chen Pingchuan joked about her: "My girlfriend, who has always loved to eat meat, why did she suddenly become so gentle today?"

Today's menu really exceeded Xia Qing's expectations. This should be regarded as the most expensive meal that Chen Pingchuan had ever taken her to take since they dated, and she didn't dare to order food randomly.

"The instructor said that I have gained weight and I am afraid of failing the graduation physical examination, so I have to lose weight."

Her reasons are reasonable and she is indeed a little fatter.

However, Chen Pingchuan is no longer the foolish boy Chen Pingchuan in the past. He knows his girlfriend too well and she is not good at lying.

"Since you don't order, I'll order it for you." Chen Pingchuan said to the waiter: "Five portions of foie gras, three portions of fried lobster, and two bowls of stewed veal. By the way, four portions of French snails."

The waiter was stunned: "Sir, you...you mean five or five servings of foie gras?"
To be continued...