By the way, she matches Li Lun in terms of age. In terms of appearance, she is also a bit handsome and talented. However, those little hooves are too much like her mother, her life is disorderly, and she is a coquettish person at heart. She has changed boyfriends one after another, and it is early.
She was not a virgin eight hundred years ago... Think about it, the little bitch is not worthy of Li Lun.
While thinking about it.
The woman with her back leaning against the tree pole, her eyelids getting heavier and heavier, actually fell asleep...
This night, she slept soundly.[
She woke up when someone kicked her foot.
"Little sister, I'm going home." The soft and soft voice above me said.
Qiao Xiao suddenly opened her eyes and realized that she had fallen asleep on the grass.
And, is it dusk?
Li Lun had already packed up the easel and other things. He carried them on his back and was already walking forward.
Qiao Xiao quickly got up and caught up with Li Lun, following closely behind him, "Boss, are you satisfied with the painting?"
"Hmm... not bad."
"That's good..." She said casually, but she was actually speechless.
"I'm going back to the city tonight, so you can recover here first. I'll be there tomorrow morning. What do you need? Do you want me to take it for you?"
Qiao Xiao was stunned and said, "I need a change of clothes."
"Oh, tell me, what size do you wear?"
Qiao Xiao also told her the size of her clothes...but after saying that, she paused again, glanced at Li Lun with a blush, and whispered: "Well...I need to buy some underwear too."
Will he help buy it?
"no problem."
"Uh..." She was stunned. She didn't expect him to agree so readily.
That's good, just do it without stopping.
"My period is about to come, and I need sanitary napkins. You can also help me buy them."
"?!!..."
At this time, Qiao Xiao saw Li Lun stagger and almost fall.
She can see clearly from behind.[
Haha! Although it's a little bit nasty, it's not intentional.
Li Lun paused for a few seconds and turned around suddenly - under the strong momentum, the beautiful face he turned was filled with devastation, and with his pleading and pitiful eyes, he softly pleaded: "Little sister, this...
You can ask Aunt Huang to help buy that thing."
"I have no money, and it's you asking me what I need." Qiao Xiao also tugged at the corner of her clothes in grievance, pretending to be innocent like a little sheep.
In this world, he is not the only one who can pretend.