The road to blackening of the fast-traversing disease

Chapter 49 The Devil Under the Warm Skin (64)

Enduring the anger in his heart, Tang Ci turned his head away from her, fearing that someone would strangle her to death if he couldn't control it, he gritted his teeth angrily and said, "Admit it, if you are jealous of my prosperous beauty, just say it."

Luan Jin snorted coldly, and parted her pale lips lightly, "Who gave you confidence, Liang Jingru?"

Tang Ci, "...."

I can't go shopping in this street.

The waiter greeted him with a smile on his face, and said softly, "Miss, you have fair skin, and you will look very foreign in red, why don't you try it?"

After lightly rubbing the quality of the skirt, Tang Ci responded and went to the fitting room.

Looking at the magazine a little bored, Luan Jin propped his head carelessly.

Her eyes are half downcast, her eyebrows are picturesque, delicate and cold, which makes the waiter confused.

Hastily looked away, not daring to look any further.

Not long after, the door of the fitting room was opened.

The woman wore a long red dress, with simple decorations, but it fully showed her advantages.

Red sets off her skin like snow, and her clear and beautiful face does not make people feel very ostentatious, but that kind of retro and elegant beauty.

It feels very comfortable at first glance.

She twirled around casually, her skirt fluttering like a seductive butterfly.

Frowning, he asked, "How is it?"

Lazily raising his eyes, he looked at the dazzling woman in front of him.

She nodded lightly, and replied quietly, "Not bad."

Although he was not very satisfied with this answer, Tang Ci was quite satisfied and bought it with a big wave of his hand.

For some reason, she looked at the girl and asked, "Do you want to buy one?"

The girl was wearing formal attire, straight-leg waist suit pants, slender legs, and a slender waist.

The snow-white loose shirt on the upper body is serious and cool, and the cuffs are rolled up, revealing the white jade-like skin, which is fashionable and beautiful.

Green fingers rested casually on the sofa, eyes cold, "No need."

Such an indifferent appearance made Tang Ci a little irritable.

Randomly picked out various clothes, gestured again, and said in a helpless tone, "Why do you say you look like this every day? I don't think your face will change even if I die in front of you!"

As if she wanted an answer, she approached the girl and said with a playful smile, "Seriously, if I die, will you cry for me?"

Facing her expectant eyes, Luan Jin frowned, with his expression unchanged, and said two words softly.

"will not."

The excitement and anticipation in his eyes receded all of a sudden, and he let out a soft snort with his nose.

He gave her a cold sideways look, and said bitterly, "Women are all chicken feet with pickled peppers."

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and Luan Jin looked at her speechlessly.

It's like she's not a woman.

As if realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Tang Ci kept silent with a dark face.

Like an angry little daughter-in-law.

Luan Jin smiled softly, her pears were shallow, beautiful and clean like an elf.

The usually cold voice softened inexplicably, "If there is such a day, I will never eat sweets again."

Stunned by her words, Tang Ci asked suspiciously, "Why?"

Her slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, her white jade-like face carried a slight smile, and her pale lips parted slightly, "Because...the sweetest candy in the world is no longer here."

That simple sentence made Tang Ci's heart tremble inexplicably.

sweetest candy...

(End of this chapter)