Uncle Sheng Chong: The sweet wife is very sweet and not cute

Chapter 185 A Slender Figure of 1.6 Meters Eight
Xiao Ai snorted coldly, raised her head and glared at Yun Qingrang. It was a particularly embarrassing thing for her, a person who fights every day, to be bullied by others: "I just uphold the gentleman's demeanor and don't bully girls."

However, she didn't intend to just let them go about their whistleblowing to Ji Yankang. Unexpectedly, did they expect it a long time ago?He didn't even dare to come to school.

"Hmm!" Yun Qingrang sat in the back seat with Xiao Ai: "So you always think you are a boy?"

Little Love"……"

Xiao Ai blushed and gave Yun Qing a look. Girls can't be gentlemen?
The autumn wind at the end of October gradually became colder. At the beginning of November, Xiao Ai had already put on sweaters and down jackets. In December, snowflakes began to fall outside, and the whole world was surrounded by a pure white snow-white world. When you walk, you will leave your own footprints.

Xiao Ai was born in a winter full of snowflakes, so Xiao Ai has a special affection for snowflakes.

"Yun Qingrang, you wait here, I have a surprise for you." Xiao Ai wore a set of fleece underwear inside, a thick sweater on the outside, and a pink short woolen with a simple and elegant design. A jacket with a pair of slim-fit jeans for warmth without looking bulky.

Fearing that Xiao Ai's ears would get cold, Yun Qingrang specially chose a pink ear bag that matched Xiao Ai's top, and wrapped her in a thick scarf before letting her out for a walk.

Yun Qingrang was just a simple dark coat and slim trousers, and she planned to come out like this. Xiao Ai was dissatisfied with Yun Qingrang's armor on her, and also took a black earbag and a black scarf from the fitting room at home. Let Yun Qing be surrounded.

In such a big community, only Yun Qingrang and Xiao Ai were outside facing the snowflakes, one black and the other pink, and the two of them unconsciously dressed as a couple and came out to abuse the dog.

Yun Qingrang obediently stood in place, watching Xiao Ai walking cautiously from the destination, making a circle, Yun Qingrang watched steadily, and when Xiao Ai finished all the journey, Yun Qingrang finally saw draw her pattern.

With her small footprints, Xiao Ai walked out in the shape of a big "heart" in front of Yun Qingrang, with a flowery smile on her face: "How is it? Are you surprised?"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and pointed at the trace of the great love in the snow, begging for praise.But found that the sharp point in the middle of the heart was ruthlessly rolled by a suitcase wheel, and then, a slender long leg wearing boots also passed by there, and the heart that Xiao Ai frightenedly depicted was trampled beyond recognition in the next second .

Xiao Ai wrinkled her small face, raised her head, and was about to angrily scold someone who didn't have long eyes for daring to destroy the painting she had created in shock, but when she raised her head, she realized that it was——

"Su Xiaoai, you are old couples, do you still pay attention to this kind of sentiment?" Su Xiaochong wore a red coat, a simple plain sweater inside, a short skirt, and knee-length black boots. Fashion.

Su Xiaochong put one hand on the handle of the suitcase boldly and unrestrainedly. His bright red figure stands out in the white snow. With a slender figure of 1.6 meters [-], he stands on one foot, and the other leg is propped across, standing in place.

"Sister." Xiao Ai immediately laughed when she saw Xiao Chong, trotting all the way to Su Xiaochong. Su Xiaochong is 22 years old this year, and she is studying fashion design in the United States. She wants to mix foreign simple and atmospheric styles with Chinese styles, so she is Study hard.

(End of this chapter)