If the love is deep into the bones

Chapter 130 Stop Pretending

To tell you the truth, I don't want to pay it back at all, after all, I have 'brought out my feelings' during this period of time.

But in order to show that I am not a greedy person, I reluctantly opened the bag, took out the wallet and took out his card from it and handed it to him.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why?"

"Then, then you reapplied the card for me, this..."

"Aren't you going to save some money for yourself?" He smiled, "Or do you want to buy things for me instead?"

"Uh……"

"Stop pretending, put it away."

Fuck!Can you not dismantle it so directly? !

My face became hot, and I retracted my hand and put the card back into my wallet while muttering, "Where did I put it..."

He shook his head lightly and sighed silently, reaching for the cigarette on the table, "I have a heartache on my face, how can I pretend..."

"puff--"

He took out his cigarette and turned his eyes to look at me, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "If it doesn't hurt, take it back and return it to me."

That doting gaze made me throw my wallet back into the bag without any scruples, raised my jaw at him and said with a smile: "You are beautiful!"

"Heh..." He laughed lowly, even his voice was so doting...

After we had dinner, we went to Sister Li's shop first, and after I sat there for a meeting, I asked Du Pengfei to take me to the shopping mall when Gao Tianqiu and Sister Li started playing mahjong.

I went straight to the store where Gao Tianqiu took me to buy scarves last time, not only because the style was good and suitable for Gao Tianqiu, but also because the store manager knew him last time, he should have come here often before. , indicating which brand's style he likes.

Followed by Fu Pengfei is completely different from following Xiaosongzi. Don't expect him to give any advice, so I can only give the task of giving advice to the store manager who knows Gao Tianqi.

The store manager had a good eye, and I was very satisfied with matching two sets of clothes for me, and we chatted.

She told me that Gao Tianqiu used to go to their store to buy clothes, and she helped match them, and he didn't talk too much, no matter how he looked at them, he nodded at a glance, and bought several sets at a time.

Not to mention the generous shot, and he is young and handsome, it's hard not to remember.

"But every time he comes, it's always with..." the store manager said this, smiling and sitting on the sofa in the distance, Du Pengfei, who was smoking and looking at his mobile phone with a bored face, raised his jaw, "It's always with him, and there are others A man came without a girl."

"..." The smile on the corner of my lips froze slightly, Su Miao flashed across my head, "Have you ever taken a girl?"

"Yeah, we thought he didn't have a girlfriend at that time, and we often joked that we wanted to flirt with him, but he stopped coming before it was implemented." The store manager laughed again when he said this, "Maybe because we knew we were going to I dare not tease him to come."

"Pfft—" I was amused by the store manager, "You are so humorous."

"It's okay." She hung up the shirt in her hand, picked out another one and compared it with the knitted sweater in the other hand, "This one looks more suitable, what do you think?"

I took a step back, turned my head to look at the clothes in the store manager's hand, thought about how Gao Tianzhang would look in them, paused for two seconds, then nodded with a smile, "It looks good."

"Then I'll help you choose a pair of pants."

"it is good."

I'm in a better mood, no matter what the store manager said is true, or deliberately bragging to make me happy, anyway, I believe it, and a little vanity floats up in my heart completely uncontrollably, feeling that I am in his heart Still a little bit special.

When we went back, I had big bags and small bags again, but all I bought were his things.

Although I didn't buy anything myself, I was in a very good mood. I was looking forward to his expression and reaction when he saw the things I bought for him, whether he would think I was very careful, and would he praise me? ...

Then when I got home at night and I couldn't wait to shake out the clothes one by one to show him, he didn't praise me, but...

Although my throat was burning badly, after I managed to catch my breath, I couldn't help but say, "You're like this, I'm afraid my little body won't be able to hold it."

"Heh..." He laughed all at once, his voice was low and hoarse, his chest vibrated, and my head against his chest moved up and down.

"What are you laughing at, I'm serious..." As soon as I finished speaking, my throat felt itchy, and I swallowed quickly to moisten my throat.

"You praise me so much, how can I be worthy of you if I don't laugh?"

Am I boasting?I'm obviously just complaining!
I tried my best to turn my head against his chest, put my chin against his chest and looked at him, "I'm serious, I'm not kidding."

He smiled again, but the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and then he raised his hand and stroked my hair gently, "I'm afraid that after a few years, you can't hold it, I don't have the strength to let you hold it .”

Wait a few years...why do these words sound so...unpleasant?

My heart softened, and I wrinkled my nose at him, "You sound like you're very old."

"27, a bit old for you."

"...you're only 27." I said, turning my head to the side again, with my face against his chest, "I feel like I'll have to wait ten years if I don't say anything."

When I finished speaking, he laughed again, and said in a low voice, "Ghost spirit."

The smile on my lips froze instantly, because a person suddenly flashed in my mind, Song Ruisheng...

"What's wrong?" He tried to feel something wrong with me.

"..." I frowned, turned around, put my chin against his chest again, and looked up at him, "Why do you call me ghost spirit?"

"Aren't you crazy enough?"

"...What the hell?" And what is a ghost, can you express it differently?For example, smart, fast reaction, etc., ghost...

"Then I have to ask your little head."

"You said you have a small head, and your brain is also small, so you can't figure it out."

The corners of his lips curled slightly, he raised his other hand and tapped on my lips, but he didn't speak, but turned sideways and hugged me off him.

"I'm going to take a shower, do you want to come together?"

"...I'll take it easy."

He sat up, pulled up the thin quilt to cover me, and said while moving out of bed, "I think you're going to wait until tomorrow again."

"Forehead……"

He was right, after he went into the bathroom to take a shower, I barely sat up and cleaned myself up and lay down and couldn't get up, and I didn't even know when he came out.

When I woke up in the morning, it was Mrs. Wang who called me again, and the place next to me, as always, had no temperature and the pillow was flat.

When I went to open the door for Mrs. Wang, I found that Mrs. Wang was carrying a bag in her hand, which contained a porridge and a few steamed buns.

(End of this chapter)