However, it seems that Wei Wei is overly concerned, because it seems that Mu Qingcheng has no interest in airports at all. Should she be happy now?
However, this would be too embarrassing, right? The failure of a woman is that she cannot make a man interested. She is completely hopeless, and she has the urge to die.
She herself was confused. What did she want him to do to her? Or did she not want him to do anything to her?
There is no such thing as the best of both worlds in this world. I burst into tears.
For light staining, I could only wipe the water off my body first. After I settled back into the quilt, I found that the quilt was quite fragrant, with the smell of lemongrass from Mu Qingcheng's body.
When Mu Qingcheng knocked on the door again, he had already changed into clean clothes and came in carrying a paper bag.
He glanced at Qian Weiran expressionlessly, then put the paper bag in front of Qian Weiran and said calmly: "You can change it... I'll go out first, hurry up..."
"Uh...oh..."
Qian Weiran looked at Mu Qingcheng's leaving back, and then revealed her fair and shiny shoulders and collarbones. She carefully stretched out her white arms, took the paper bag, and glanced into the paper bag. She found that she had a set of underwear and outerwear.
have.
She's slightly stained with black lines. How dare this guy even know her measurements? Isn't it?
Qian Weiran remembered that he didn't see anything at all!! How could he possibly know her measurements? Oh my god... (Speaking of which, you don't even know how many times you have been hugged by him. Her measurements can be easily determined visually.
What’s more, he is not an ordinary person.)
Qian Weiran could only start to get dressed without tears. It was estimated that after ten minutes, she had already changed her clothes. Her underwear fit her perfectly and her outerwear was just right. It was really a killer rhythm.
Qian Weiran opened the door with a dark face, and found that the guy was plugging in his headphones and listening to music as bored as possible. He was leaning on the threshold and listening to music. He had a perfect profile, lowered eyes and slightly narrowed mouth.
It rose slightly in an arc, as if it was in a false sleep.
Qian Weiran felt very awkward when she looked at the guy. She immediately disliked him and pulled his earphones forward. She glared at the guy angrily and said in anger: "You still said you didn't see it?"
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"What didn't you see??" Mu Qingli didn't react for a while and looked at Qian Weiran inexplicably.
"You're still pretending! Don't you know what I'm talking about?"
Qian Weiran felt like she was so angry with him that she was vomiting blood. Did this guy do it on purpose? It’s so annoying!!
"What what???"
Mu Qingcheng's seemingly clear and harmless eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and a cunning dark light flashed across them inadvertently. He continued to pretend to be innocent. I really don't know what kind of mentality this guy had.
, is actually in the mood to joke and be slightly dyed.
"You're pretending..." Qian Weiran became angry and stepped hard on Mu Qingcheng's leather shoes. However, Mu Qingcheng didn't seem to have a very distorted expression and was still looking at the angry person with a sweet smile.
The corner of his mouth curved: "I really don't know what you are talking about?"
"Okay..." Qian Weiran was also willing to risk it. She was not a pure child anyway, so she didn't care about anything. She said directly: "How do you know my size??"
"Are you talking about waist size, hip size? or bust size???"