Eldest Miss’s Style Isn’t Right

Mu Xuanqing condescendingly looked at the woman in front of him, and said, "Need help?"

Gu Qingyu looked down at the man holding the **** umbrella in front of him. He could only feel the steady flow of energy in him, warm and comfortable, and even the pain in his feet disappeared instantly.

She nodded without hesitation, staring at him, shining like seeing her own prey:

"want!"

Like a child begging for a hug, she stretched out her hands toward him with confidence.

"..."

After a few seconds of silence, the man stretched out a hand, grabbed her hand, and pulled her...

Gu Qingyu took advantage of the situation and threw directly into his arms!

"..."

From a distance, Chen Ran, who drove over to pick up their husband, widened his eyes and swallowed hard...

Are they wrong?

Their husband, can actually hug or hug a girl? ! No, I'm going to say, the husband just pulled a girl into his arms, right? ! Are they blind? !

Mu Xuanqing gave Chen Ran a warning look at them, and then looked at the girl in his arms a little uncomfortably.

Her body is soft and small, as if she was born for his embrace. With such a flutter, it fits into his embrace...

His breath was choked, and his hands were tightly grasping her.

Then, the girl in her arms raised her head and narrowed her eyes with a smile, "Great, you are not dead!"

"..."

Not far away, Chen Ran was choked with saliva.

The corner of Mu Xuanqing's mouth twitched.

He wanted to push her away, but Gu Qingyu, like a koala, hugged his waist directly, relying on him and would not let go.

"My feet hurt so much, you carry me."

There was a bit of grievance in her voice.

"..."

Mu Xuanqing originally didn't like weak girls, and found it troublesome, but at this moment, the girl in her arms blinked her eyes like a starry sky, staring at him intently, her soft body rested in his arms without letting go, her voice was soft It was so soft that his heart seemed to be rubbed against a ball of marshmallows, itchy, his hands couldn't push her away.

Looking down at her red and swollen feet, his throat moved, and his other hand wrapped her waist subconsciously. As soon as he tried hard, he easily hugged her up, and then put it down...

Gu Qingyu lowered his head and saw that his feet were stepping on his leather shoes. The leather of his shoes was very good, and they were soft and comfortable to step on.

She lifted her foot subconsciously, and stepped on his shoes a few times like a child stepping on waves with excitement when she went to the beach for the first time.

It stands to reason that although she is thin, she is not short. Although she is not heavy, she weighs more than 40 kilograms. If she stepped on her, he should have pain. However, looking at his expression, it is not painful or itchy.

Gu Qingyu squinted his eyes, got bad thoughts, and stepped harder.

Mu Xuanqing did not hurt, but it was itchy.

Her weight and strength are similar to tickling to him, oh, heavier may be equivalent to a massage.

He lowered his eyelashes and motioned to the car over there. The black low-key car stopped beside him. Gu Qingyu's eyes lit up, and he finally didn't have to walk!

Without hesitation, she let go of him and got into the back seat of the car.

The person in his arms disappeared instantly, but the warmth and faint scent of her in her arms were still there, but Mu Xuanqing felt an emptiness for some reason, he lowered his eyelashes, his brows tightened, and then loosened. , And got in the car.