Jian Xing blinked, his confused expression tinged with confusion, but he pursed his lips and said nothing.
Seeing her charming expression, Yang Yuheng's eyes deepened, and he lowered his head and directly covered her red lips.
"Well……"
Jian Xing's eyes widened, obviously he didn't expect Yang Yuheng to behave like this, and he forgot to react for a moment.
The next second, Jian Xing took the initiative to climb on someone's neck and started to fight back.
There was no way, she needed to increase her energy quickly now, otherwise she would be depressed again tomorrow.
Yang Yuheng didn't seem to expect that she would be so proactive.
The hot moxibustion breath on the lips mingled together, and the surroundings instantly became ambiguous.
However, just when the two of them almost clashed with each other, someone's cell phone rang, as if they would not give up until they answered.
The next second, her cell phone rang again, causing her to be slightly startled.
"Okay, madam, please come with me."
"You want to open a store?"
"ah?"
Jian Xing paused for a moment and looked at him with burning eyes: "I want to go out for a walk again."
"Okay, please follow me."
"We're fine, don't worry, I'm just going to help."
Jian Xing shrugged and raised his eyebrows: "Wouldn't that be boring?"
Only by carefully understanding the market can you see whether there are opportunities to develop your career.
Jian Xing held the phone that was hung up, a little dumbfounded.
"Xingxing, are you still sleeping?"
"Be good, sleep a little longer."
"don't want!"
Qi Hong breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought you would become acclimatized as soon as you went there!"
"Oh, okay, then where will you go on a date?"
Besides, there is also Chen Tianle as a backstage actor!
Yang Yuheng: "..."
What's more, she came from the new era, so naturally she doesn't care too much about the membrane.
Is she that weak?
What the hell?
However, before she could finish speaking, he saw him pulling her directly into the store and said to the shopping guide: "Please help her choose some suitable clothes."
"Sister Hong's phone number?"
Jian Xing: "..."
Could this Hong sister do it on purpose?
Yang Yuheng suddenly took Jian Xing's hand, pointed to the clothing store not far away, and looked at the clothes on her body: "See if there is anything you like."
Jian Xing blinked, her heart beating inexplicably, but her expression felt a little silly.
Just when she reached out to press it, she found someone was one step ahead of her.
"Okay, I won't bother you anymore, let's talk when we have time!"
However, they are husband and wife, and even if something happens between the two of them, it seems to be nothing.
You can't force yourself to obey just because he doesn't like it, right?
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Jian Xing and Yang Yuheng were walking on the street, their tall and pretty figures became a beautiful scenery without realizing it.
"Can!"
If the cell phone hadn't interrupted them just now, the two of them might have broken the precepts.
The two of them woke up instantly and distanced themselves instantly.
"good."
When Jian Xing saw this, he stretched out his hand and patted his hot face. He felt a little contempt for himself. He was really shameless for the sake of energy.
Seeing that Yang Yuheng was silent, Jian Xing naturally didn't say much. After all, she was just telling him what she thought. Whether she agreed or not was another matter.
"Who's sick?"
"No, I..."
Many passers-by paid attention to them.
"This is also my room, what do you think?"
Qi Hong smiled instead of being angry, and continued to joke: "Is Kyoto fun?"
I don’t know what changed her mind?
"Let's go in and buy some sets of clothes."
Jian Xing was still asleep, but the mobile phone on the bedside kept ringing like a reminder, making her feel agitated.
Is this what you call so early in the morning?
"Hello?"
After taking a look at the increased energy meter, Jian Xing pouted and went back to the room.
Yang Yuheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you have any good ideas?"
Yang Yuheng squinted his eyes, his voice was a bit low and noisy, but surprisingly pleasant.
This woman seemed very different from what he had known before.
The next day.
A faint blush appeared on Yang Yuheng's stern face, but a hint of abstinence flashed in his black eyes. When he reached for his phone, he stood up and walked to the balcony.
The shopping guide looked at Jian Xing and greeted warmly: "Ma'am, would you like a suit or a skirt?"
"How about... go to work in the hospital?"
Jian Xing was stunned for a moment and shook his head firmly: "I don't like to be restrained."
Jian Xing glanced down at herself subconsciously, frowning slightly: "No skirt."
Qi Hong was stunned for a moment, and her tone became anxious and worried: "What's going on?"
Jian Xing checked the time and got out of bed: "Do you have any plans today?"
Qi Hong's teasing voice sounded on the phone: "Did He and Yu go fool around last night?"
“What do you think about opening a clothing store or fruit shop here?”
"Not yet!"
After a slight pause, he went to the study.
Jian Xing: "..."
She was stunned for a moment, and when she looked at someone beside her, she blurted out: "Why are you here?"
Looking at the flickering screen, Jian Xing directly pressed the answer button.
Yang Yuheng half leaned on the bedside and looked at her curiously: "What's the matter?"
Yang Yuheng didn't think too much and nodded directly: "It's not bad to go out and get familiar with the environment."
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold and irresistible voice sounded not far away: "By the way, help her choose a dress."
It's not difficult to find a regular job, but she doesn't like being restricted, so it's more practical to start a business on her own.
Jian Xing clucked, a little unconcerned: "I just got here and haven't gone anywhere yet? I have been in the hospital for most of the day, which is tiring."
Why do I feel more and more like this person has been manipulated?
"Is not it?"
Jian Xing looked at the lively crowd around him and glanced at someone thoughtfully: "I want to find something to do."
"As long as you're okay, you scared me."
"Xingxing, I've already given instructions to that brat A-Xian. If A-Yu is busy and can't take care of you, remember to go find him if you have anything."
"Do you believe me when I say I don't know?"
The corner of Jian Xing's mouth twitched slightly, and she said angrily: "Sister Hong, there is something wrong with your thinking!"
Jian Xing held her cell phone, leaned on the bedside, and said unceremoniously: "Wherever he and I can hang out, at most it can only be... a date."
"Well, you can't stay at home every day, right?"
Yang Yuheng stretched out his hand and pinched her face gently, his tone full of endearment.
After Yang Yuheng finished listening to the call, he found that no one was in the living room.
A trace of astonishment flashed in Yang Yuheng's eyes, and then disappeared in an instant: "You can consider it."
Jian Xing: "..."
"It's okay, I just had a few small talk."
"..."
Jian Xing twitched the corner of her mouth speechlessly, why did she choose a dress?
And she doesn't like to wear skirts at ordinary times and finds it very inconvenient.
However, now that I have come to Kyoto, it seems that formal wear is indispensable, and it is still necessary to attend some banquets occasionally.
With this thought, Jian Xing said nothing more and followed the shopping guide to the dress area.
