Flash marriage into love:Hello,my cold husband!

Qiao Xiaoan is a very careful person.

However, when the hot temperature of cloud and ink came from the palm of her hand, she was happy to raise the corner of her mouth, and her unhappiness was soon put behind her, and her long fingers were clasped tightly in her palm.

I just feel his palm is not rough to rough, good is a fine. He must have read all kinds of books in these years. His brain is full of wisdom. He only needs to use his mouth and brain to do anything, so there is not a trace of cocoon in the palm of his hand.

She likes such a wise and steady man.

She clenched him more and more. I didn't know if the light in the mall was too bright. She always felt that he fell into the side of her eyes. It was a beautiful glow. "Ah Mo, we are going to live in the old house tonight, aren't we?"

Yunmo said.

Qiao Xiaoan asked again, "do we have a room?"

Yunmo said again.

Qiao Xiaoan suddenly became very nervous.

He raised his head again and carefully looked at his angular side face. He always felt that this man was too handsome and had a little unreal feeling.

Tonight, she's going to sleep with this man.

The end of her twenty-four years and four months of virginity.

Er, why is her idea not implicit at all?

It's a little dirty?

Just at this time, cloud Mo side looked at her, did not know whether to see her crazy eyes, so he slightly frowned.

Her heart beat quickly, and she hung her head like a guilty thief. She didn't dare to see him again.

In fact, he also looked away from the eyes, "first to buy some of the usual clothes, and finally try on the evening dress."

She didn't listen to him.

There was a flush on his cheek and he buried his head and thought to himself:

What did he mean by his frown just now?

See through, she wants to sleep with his intention today?

Or was her expression too obscene when she was just imagining?

God, why is your face so hot?

The more nervous he was, the more afraid Qiao Xiaoan was to look at yunmo.

At this time, yunmo stopped in front of a women's clothing shop decorated with luxury atmosphere and originated from foreign big brands, "Qiao Xiaoan?"

Qiao Xiaoan raised his head, then on his tight frown, "eh?"

Cloud Mo looked at her face for a moment, "what's the matter with you?" Feel the palm of her hand is also hot, eyebrows can not help wrinkling more tightly, "how so hot, uncomfortable?"

Qiao Xiaoan silly dry smile two times, shake his head, "no, no, it's too hot inside, I'm a little hot, a little hot."

Fortunately, he didn't see through her mind just now.

Finally, a sigh of relief, "let's choose clothes."

Yunmo then led her into the store. The brand of the clothes was in English. Qiao Xiaoan couldn't understand it, but she was surprised to see the Arabic numbers on it. She pulled yunmo's hand and said, "ah Mo, it's so expensive. It's too expensive."

"Just pick what you like."

"But it's too expensive. It's more expensive than the clothes you gave me last time."

"You are Mrs. cloud." Cloud ink fell on her body is firm eyes, not allow her to refuse. She pressed her lips. "Do you think I'm rustic?

At this time, the young and beautiful salesman with excellent figure came and looked at him with a smile, "Yunshao, do you want to buy clothes for Mrs. Yun again? But I'm sorry, we don't have a new model for middle-aged women recently. "

Yunmo looked at Qiao Xiaoan and said, "no, not for my mother. I'll buy it for my wife."

In the commercial district of Yuhu, we all know Yunshao. He is the most noble and powerful man among the five mansions. Who knows that he has been single all the time, and there is news about his sexual orientation. On weekdays, although the salesmen in these shopping malls earn tens of thousands of yuan a month, many of them dream of marrying into a rich family, hoping that Cinderella can become a princess.

Take a look at Mrs. Yun Shao's reference to Mrs. Yun. In fact, she is very ordinary. She looks at Qiao Xiaoan with a new look. "Mrs. Yun, please come here. Here are the latest styles of this month."

The shop assistant's respect and enthusiasm, let Qiao Xiaoan some can't resist, is not used to being served like this.

Then Han Han's smile, "I see for myself."

Assistant: "Mrs. Yun, I'd like to introduce you some styles. They must be suitable for you. You have such a good figure and are so elegant and beautiful. Of course you should wear expensive clothes."

Qiao Xiaoan: "I'll see for myself."

Salesman: "how about this one, lssey Miyake, one of the top ten brands in the world."

Qiao Xiaoan: "it looks too expensive. I'd better choose by myself."

Cloud ink looked at the elegant clothes in the hands of the salesman, frowned, "choose a few pieces of pure style, beautiful color."

Salesman: "yes, a woman like ma'am really adapts to the pure style. Yunshao, Mrs. Yun, wait a moment."As soon as the salesman left, Qiao Xiaoan finally relaxed and pulled his hand. "Ah Mo, I can choose by myself. The salesperson is too flattering. I'm not used to it."

At this time, the salesperson picked up a few sets of clothes, cloud ink light looked at, "put here, do not follow, we have a look."

"Yes, less clouds."

As soon as the shop assistant left, Qiao Xiaoan was very happy. He always took care of her like this. While touching the clothes, he took his hand and said, "ah Mo, I gradually realize your mood. There is no one who is sincere around you. It is just because of your identity that you are so respectful to you. Just as I am Mrs. Yun, they also transfer this respect to me It makes people feel that the world is too hot and cold. "

At this point, she let him go.

Walking in front of him and facing him face to face, he looked at him with some heartache, "ah Mo, are you very tired living in such an environment?" With a long sigh, he said, "but it doesn't matter. I'll be with you in the future."

After saying this, she jumped back to him and held his hand tightly. She clearly came to choose clothes. At last, she only remembered to feel the warmth of holding his hand. She walked all the way and laughed all the way. She was immersed in such warmth. She only regarded the brand-name clothes in front of her as sightseeing scenery.

Finally, or cloud ink forced her to buy a few sets of clothes.

When I got back to my old house, it was dark.

Yunmo first took Qiao Xiaoan to his grandfather's study, ready to invite a good night for his grandfather. Deng Jiaru was also present. Several people chat a few words, Deng Jiaru must press Qiao Xiaoan in the side, as if there are endless words. At this time, wearing presbyopia glasses and looking at the newspaper, Mr. Yun coughed twice, "Jiaru, the children are going to have a rest."

Deng Jiaru suddenly realized, immediately released Qiao Xiaoan's hand, "yes, right, right, go and have a rest quickly."

Qiao Xiaoan seems to be very nostalgic and Deng Jiaru stay together time, "Mom, it's OK, I also want to accompany you to chat more."

Deng Jiaru pushed her to get up from the sofa, "what are you talking about? You have to go to work early tomorrow morning." Back to her, face to cloud ink, do not have deep meaning toward cloud Mo frown, that mouth shape said silently, "son, come on!"

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