Gongye Fandong walked out of the downtown building with large and small shopping bags in his hands, raised his hand and looked at the time on his watch. He quickly walked to the car parked on the roadside, opened the door and threw all the shopping bags into the back seat of the car. He sat in the driver's seat, holding his hands on the steering wheel and watching the second hand ticking on his watch. It's eleven o'clock in the evening and there's an hour left.

His task was basically completed, but... There was one last thing he didn't buy.

It's also the last thing he wants to buy.

Gongye Fandong reached into his coat pocket, took out the wrinkled list paper and crossed out all the things he had just bought. Keep your eyes straight on it, and your fingers can't help clasping the steering wheel, holding it tighter and tighter.

After struggling for a long time, he slowly started the car, turned on the lights and drove forward. Pure black cars were soon introduced into the traffic flow and merged with the night.

There were not many vehicles at night. Gongye Fandong deliberately accelerated the driving speed, but in a few minutes, he stopped in front of a shop with dark orange lights. Two lighthouses about half a person high are placed on both sides of the store, perhaps because they have been placed here for some time, or maybe the lighthouse is covered by many dark green plastic leaves, and the light in the lighthouse is not very bright.

The two glass doors were also covered by white lace cloth. Only the signboard above the store was seen, and circles of colored lights lit up the house number on one side.

205 Qianwei road.

Gongye Fandong glanced at the address and store name he had already memorized in his heart. He didn't put his hands in his trouser pocket and stood in place with some hesitation.

"Since Sir is here, come in and have a look?"

At this time, a weak female voice came out from the inside. Before Gongye Fandong moved, the originally closed door was opened. The wind chime hanging at the door made a clear and pleasant sound. Gongye Fandong saw the man who opened the door against the light.

She is a young woman.

"What do you need?" she held the door in one hand and asked Gongye Fandong. A pair of peach eyes narrowed. Seeing that Gongye Fandong was still deadlocked and had no action, she said again: "don't be shy. I have everything here."

With that, he opened the door completely, and he turned and walked in.

Gongye Fandong clenched his fist and looked at the store. He... Really want to buy such things for her? Gongye Fandong sipped his lips, hesitated for a moment, and finally walked in.

"Look, what do you need?" the woman leaned sideways, gently leaned on the table behind her, put her hands on the table, slightly nodded and looked at Gongye Fandong. When she saw that he didn't speak, she wasn't worried. Peach blossom eyes blinked, his eyes slowly moved down from his face, fell over the exquisite clavicle, seemingly thin chest... And then down

"Looking at your physical strength, you should be good. Don't you need these?" the woman raised her hand and pointed to a row of things on the cabinet on her right hand. Then she smiled a few times.

Gongye Fandong looked in the direction of her fingers. With excellent eyesight, he saw the small boxes neatly packed on the cabinet. He immediately frowned and hurriedly looked away. His tight face also showed some signs of loosening.

"This." Gongye Fandong closed his eyes and handed the list directly to the woman. The line highlighted with a pen is particularly eye-catching.

The woman took a serious look, couldn't help laughing again, covered her red lips with her hands, and walked to the cabinet on the other side with her hands around her chest. She pointed to a few clothes hanging inside, which can almost be regarded as silk strips, "no, here's what you want."

"Hey, let me tell you, what size do you... Want to buy?" the woman looked at Gongye fan's darkening face in Dongyue and asked aloud, "although you wrote m on it, perhaps s would be better in my experience." she smiled, took out the key hung on the shelf, opened the locked cabinet door, and picked out two or three pieces of "cloth strips".

She held it up and handed it to Gongye Fandong. "Is your skin white? If you are white, you should look better in black and purple." when the woman saw that Gongye Fandong didn't pick it up, she put it directly into Gongye Fandong's hand, and turned to another cabinet, "Oh, this style, the visual effect will be better." she pointed, It seems that I suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, young people should like more exciting ones?" the woman touched her chin. "Then this one! This one comes with a small volt current. It can be used as long as it is powered on. It almost covers..."

"Enough."

Without waiting for the woman to finish, Gongye Fandong, who had been holding back since the beginning, finally couldn't help but make a sound. His eyes looked at her coldly, like a sharp knife. His anger at the bottom of his eyes was almost uncontrollable.

"That's it." Gongye Fandong endured and said with his fingers.

The woman looked at him, turned her mouth, shrugged her shoulders, and looked helpless. I don't know what I said wrong, which made his reaction so big? It doesn't look shy.

The woman muttered in her heart, but the action on her hand was very fast. Before long, she took out a brand-new package, put it in the shopping bag and handed it to Gongye Fandong, "68."

"Don't look for it." Gongye Fandong looked cold, counted seven notes, put them on the table, and walked away without looking back.

Bell... The wind chime hanging at the door collided and made a sound because it pushed in vain, as if it confirmed Gongye Fandong's confused and restless heart at the moment.

He held the gift bag tightly in his hand, almost crushing the mouth of the paper bag. He opened the door, threw the bag into the pile of items in the back of the car, started the car, stepped on it, and the car flew out like an arrow string.

His mind was full of what the woman in the store had just said. Wearing black and purple will make the skin more white... The visual effect of s will be better... Gongye Fandong looks at the road ahead. The night is deep, and the street lights on both sides of the road are on, forming a line. Looking from a distance, he can't see the end.

He narrowed his dry eyes and felt the lights blurred. Before his eyes, there were "clothes" as thin as ribbons and different styles.

Suddenly I felt that my throat was as hot as a fire.

"Squeak..." he suddenly stepped on the brake. The car that was running at high speed suddenly stopped. The tire rubbed against the ground and made a huge and harsh noise. It seemed that such a sharp voice made him gradually wake up from the illusion.

Gongye Fandong seemed to use all his strength, collapsed in the driver's seat, closed his eyes, his chest undulating and panting.

When he calmed down a little, he untied his seat belt, opened the door and went around to the back seat. His eyes fell on the top gift bag, thought for a moment, then quickly folded the bag and took it back to the driver's seat.

He can't give this dress to Shahan, absolutely not!

He thought about it and tried to fit it into the baffle in front of his seat. But just put it in, he took it out quickly.

The car was borrowed from another place. If it is found, it can't be explained clearly.

Gongye Fandong took it in his hand and hesitated for a moment. Finally, he threw away the gift bag directly, folded the gauze thin clothes inside and stuffed them into his pocket.

So she shouldn't find out?

Gongye Fandong made up his mind and left directly after he put everything on the ground and told him to finish the task.

Having figured out the general countermeasures, Gongye Fandong was relieved and restarted the car.

By the time Gongye Fandong returned to the hotel, it had already exceeded the latest time stipulated by Shah Khan. Carrying large and small shopping bags, he went to the door of her suite, raised his elbow and touched the doorbell on the door. Soon someone opened the door.

It was the servant Carrie who opened the door. He was holding a towel in his hand. He looked at Gongye Fandong, who was full of goods. He also looked at the clock behind him and gently reminded him, "you have exceeded the time."

But Gongye Fandong didn't care. He directly wore a wooden face and said expressionless, "I've bought all these things." after that, he sent all the things into Carrie's arms and planned to leave directly, but before he could turn around and go far, the voice of Shah Khan came from the room.

"Stop," she ordered.

Gongye Fandong's steps stopped in an instant. He turned sideways and saw shaerhan, who had changed into pajamas, come out slowly with his hair scattered.

The long and slightly curly golden hair randomly scattered on her shoulders, winding around her white neck and winding down her clavicle.

"I said, when is the latest?" Shah Khan put his hands around his chest and looked at Gongye Fandong with an unknown look. There was a faint smell of questioning and refusing to bypass it in his tone.

Gongye Fandong deliberately staggered the eyes of Shah Khan to himself, but stared at the oblique position below, without saying a word. He felt that as long as he didn't speak, didn't answer, and kept a certain distance from her, maybe she would gradually lose patience with herself and correct this crazy and wrong move

But what he didn't expect was that he underestimated Shah Khan's persistence.

"Why don't you answer me? Are you dumb?" salhan looked at the silent man in front of him. She felt as if she had been caught. She didn't know what way to let him know that she liked him.

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