Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Her eyes remained on the faces of the men and women wearing masks in the distance.

If she is right, those two people... Should be Ling Yushen and Lu Mian.

Even if they wear masks and only show their eyebrows and eyes, she can recognize them.

"Feifei, do you know those two people?" The friend followed her line of sight and wondered, "is it a star?"

Jiang Fei shook her head. "No, I may have made a mistake."

"Well, those who wear hats and masks, as for you. I really think I'm a star. I can recognize it everywhere. "

A friend said disdainfully.

Jiang Fei sneers, isn't it? The people wearing masks in the mall look around, just the two of them.

She couldn't figure out whether they wanted others to ignore them or to attract others' attention.

Her hand was pulled by her soft little hand. Ling Yushen had wanted to raise her hand several times to take off the mask. After she noticed her intention, she stopped it seriously.

"I've agreed to listen to me. Don't you listen?"

"Boring."

"It's boring, but it's safe." Lu Mian thinks it's better not to pass on the cold to him.

Both husband and wife are ill. Who will take care of her?

Ling Yushen held her hand, looked down at the little woman close to her and shook her head helplessly, "I have a good constitution and am not afraid."

"No, if you say no, you can't. I'm a patient. Listen to me. "

"Sleep..."

"I'm your wife. Don't you listen to me?"

The sentence "I'm your wife" is so righteous that it doesn't sound stuffy or stuffy. Even his eyes are a little less sick. For a moment, it seems that the whole person is full of infinite vitality.

Ling Yushen hugged her shoulder and took it in his arms: "OK, OK, listen to you."

"That's about the same." Lu Mian retracted his eyes with satisfaction.

Today, because she caught a cold, Ling Yushen went back to Xinghu heaven and Earth early. However, Lu Mian was bored at home and pestered him to go shopping.

At first, Ling Yushen firmly disagreed.

She has a weak constitution and a cold. A cold wind outside will only aggravate her condition.

As soon as he refused, Lu Mian began to cry.

Without saying a word or making a big noise, he shrank in the corner of the sofa and wept wrongfully.

Song tired once told him that he was not afraid of Shang Yu's quarrel with him. He was afraid of Shang Yu's cry.

The man who makes women cry is the most incompetent.

Ling Yushen understood the meaning of this sentence. Indeed, the man who makes women cry is the most incompetent.

There is no doubt that it was he who compromised.

In exchange, Lu Mian let him dress up and made an exception. Instead of wearing the small skirt she liked, she changed into a warmer sweater, trousers and boots according to his requirements, and put on a long large wool collar down jacket outside.

The heating in the shopping mall was fully turned on, and Lumian soon felt hot.

She wanted to take off her down jacket, struggled to take out her hand from his hand, and Ling Yushen twisted her eyebrows, "what's the matter?"

"Hot." She looked up. "I'm going to take off my coat."

"No."

"Ling Yushen..." she stamped her foot, looked around, and said to him in a low voice, "look at so many women. Who wears more than me?"

Looking around, every girl wears very little, not only less but also beautiful, and most of them show their beautiful legs.