Flash marriage president is too dominant

Wen Wuxin?

Incredibly, Ji Qianyu quickly came out from the side of the shelf: the fashionable woman in a plaid fishtail skirt? Look at this back. It's sexy and young!

She raised her eyes and looked through the clean glass window. Her eyes focused on the past again. At the crossing, two figures moved tenderly, just like a pair of lovers who couldn't give up and half kissed on a taxi.

For a moment, Ji Qianyu's angry eyes suddenly widened: that bastard!

Inexplicably entangled, she almost didn't maim her. She struggled in pain for several months. Life was better than death. He was good. He was full of spring and wind. He only had to walk with wind. At a glance, she knew that she couldn't moisten her little days!

Damn man! Did you hurt her so badly that you didn't do anything? Old naive is not open-minded. Why don't a car hit him disabled and let him feel it?

Rubbing the high-heeled shoes in his hand, the remaining light from the corners of his eyes swept the flat shoes on his feet, and he could vaguely feel the obvious difference between his legs and feet. The unprecedented hatred burst open in Ji Qianyu's heart.

"What's the matter? What do you see? "

He followed her and looked at her. Feng Yiting only saw a taxi leave slowly.

Suddenly, Ji Qianyu's tight strength in his hand was suddenly removed, his head against his body and gently shook it: "a annoying fly!"

Clearly know that there should be no more emotions, but there are too many disputes in the past. At this moment, Ji Qianyu is hypocritical: even if she is happy now, she suddenly carefully "can't see him"!

People who used to like so much suddenly become chicken ribs.

This feeling makes Ji Qianyu very upset.

Unconsciously, he kneaded the small leather boots in his hand.

Feng Yiting was wondering. He saw her clutching her shoes and looking lonely. At that moment, he gently rubbed her hair: "do you like it?"

Nodding, Ji Qianyu sighed, "Hmm ~"

Unfortunately, I can't wear it for a long time. I don't know if I will have a chance to wear it in the future! No matter how beautiful shoes are, they are not as important as feet!

When she was about to put it back, Feng Yiting looked at the shoe size, but said directly, "wrap it up!"

"Thank you, sir!"

The waiter happily took the shoes, looked at the number, and ordered another clerk to prepare the goods. Eagerly, Ji Qianyu raised his hand:

"Oh, no!"

Instead, she pulled Feng Yiting's wrist: "I can't wear it!" Don't think about it this year. What do you waste this money for?

"You can't wear it, just have a look! Yes, it's yours! "

As soon as Feng Yiting left, the clerk on one side looked at him with envy. While he was happy, Ji Qianyu was about to vomit blood:

"Let me choose, too. I haven't finished yet! What if you like it better? "

I didn't try. Buy a pair of shoes and go back to see it? He's really out of his mind. What does he think of the vase? Anywhere!

"OK, then buy it after shopping. This option!"

Seeing that he was serious, Ji Qianyu strolled around again. Sometimes people are so strange. The more things they can't enjoy, the more they like, the more they want. How to choose, the most favorite is shoes, and they are all high heels.

Finally, Ji Qianyu chose a light mouth black leather shoe with a small heel and thought it would be useful in the coming spring. Finally, she didn't forget to choose a favorite bag for herself. When she walked out, Feng Yiting carried a big bag and a small bag, with one hand around her waist.

Watching the whole process, Ding Ruoxue's fundus was angry and almost bit off.

Although there was a little episode, Ji Qianyu's mood had been basically repaired when he came home that day. He took out his new shoes, changed them, looked at them for two times, and walked back two times in front of the mirror.

Seeing her amusing herself, Feng Yiting didn't say anything. He was going to change his clothes and wash first, but his mobile phone lit up. Press the answer button, and a weak female voice came:

"Ting, are you busy? Cough, my heart is very uncomfortable. Can you accompany me to the hospital? "

"What's going on? Have you taken your medicine? "

Subconsciously, Feng Yiting first swept the wall clock: it's more than ten o'clock?

Remembering that he had just seen her in the afternoon and that he had come down this trip, he was really tired and subconsciously resisted. Of course, he was really lazy to run.

"Well, I see! Take the medicine first! I'll arrange ~ "

After standing at the window for a while, Feng Yiting turned around and turned back. He sighed unconsciously. He sat down on the sofa on one side. His lazy mood immediately covered his body. His tall body fell down on his comfortable back. He slowly closed his eyes. Suddenly, countless huge characters floated across his mind:

[hey, don't want to go, don't want to move ~]

After enjoying herself in the cloakroom, as soon as Ji Qianyu came out, the tired figure on the sofa suddenly came into sight, her heart jerked, and the smile on her face froze:

Is it really going to wear him out during this time?

Distressed, Ji Qianyu turned around and tiptoed out of the door.

When he came back, Ji Qianyu saw that he still maintained a posture and put down the milk in his hand. Ji Qianyu smoked the thin blanket on the rocking chair and just covered it for him. Feng Yiting suddenly opened his eyes.

"I thought you were asleep... Did it bother you?" Open your mouth, Ji Qianyu's voice is soft and annoyed.

Rubbed his eyebrows, Feng Yiting smiled: "no!"

There was nothing to do in his heart. He couldn't sleep. He was just too comfortable with his eyes closed. Just now it was like taking a nap. Subconsciously, he scanned his eyes again:

It's been ten minutes! I don't want to move any more!

At this time, he was getting up to get the milk. Ji Qianyu didn't notice his little move: "since you wake up, drink a glass of milk and go to bed!"

Give it to him. Ji Qianyu also moved his legs and adjusted the direction. He knelt on the sofa with his good leg and raised his hand to help him pinch his stiff shoulder.

Holding the warm milk cup in her hand, Feng Yiting felt the softness and strength poured into her body. Feng Yiting's heart was so warm that it was full of swelling in an instant. After drinking the milk, the irritability in the bottom of her eyes was replaced by a comfortable calm. She pulled down her little hand and Feng Yiting clenched it vigorously:

"Then I'll take a shower ~"

Then, Feng Yiting got up and went into the bathroom. He was free. Ji Qianyu went down with a cup and washed it first.

In the bathroom, Feng Yiting took a bath. Similarly, medical staff were arranged to go there. When he buttoned up his cell phone, he couldn't help shaking his head again:

Why don't you stay in a Korean sanatorium and come back? What a mess!

You can't go on like this!

Now, he made another decision!

Picking up his mobile phone, Feng Yiting called Tang Lisheng again: "is there a sanatorium with good facilities and more hidden? Better be independent! "

In the bathroom, he kept busy. Unexpectedly, on the road outside the door, a dark figure kept looking at his watch in a black car that stalled.

After the dim light in the bedroom faded for an hour and a half? Did he rest? He's resting?

Once again, he gave her up!