I really don't want a second marriage

It's not her illusion.

Han Qing really slowed down!

After knowing this, Xiao Yan felt his heart beat a lot faster, and then faster and faster, almost jumping out of his chest.

"It seems that you are not too stupid and know yourself."

Because of this, Xiaoyan suddenly felt that her whole body was full of strength. She felt that she had no loss when she came out, because she knew Han Qing would slow down for her.

This can make her sweet memories for a long time.

Thinking like this, Xiao Yan even felt that the weather didn't seem so cold.

I don't know whether it warmed her heart and limbs, or because she came out for a long time, her body and limbs have been frozen to unconsciousness.

"Of course I know myself. You can't really ask me to come out with you to buy clothes unless you don't want to scold me in front of Muzi."

Speaking of this, Xiao Yan's voice softened a little: "well, I'm wrong this time. If there's another time, I won't dare to run around with Xiaomi beans alone."

After hearing her words, Han Qing's eyebrows frowned again. His steps stopped, pursed his thin lips, and his whole body exuded an unpleasant smell.

Xiao Yan didn't notice and hit his back at once.

She gave a cry and then stopped.

"What's the matter?"

"It seems that you don't know what your fault is."

Xiao Yan: "

Her expression is a little confused. What's wrong with her? Didn't she take Xiaomi beans abroad without permission? Because his uncle was worried about the safety of Xiaomi Dou, he was angry with her for doing so.

She apologized, but Han Qing still seems very angry.

What's going on?

Han Qing raised his hand and pinched his forehead. His tone was very light.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

Xiao Yan: "

She stood there with a confused face. Her brain couldn't turn. She didn't know whether she was paralyzed by the wind.

She used to feel warm, but now she is so cold that she wants to sneeze and... She wants to drink a bowl of hot soup and take a hot bath. It must be very happy.

After these thoughts flashed in his mind, Xiao Yan shook his head and threw them out.

How can she think of this at this time?

The most important thing now is Han Qing, male god!!

She likes people!

Xiao Yan forced himself to cheer up and explained: "I'm not not not telling you. I... I just don't dare to tell you. I'm afraid... I'm afraid I'll tell you... After you, you will... No... don't let us go. So..."

Han Qing frowned deeper.

This girl

But soon, he found some clues.

Why is this girl's voice trembling when she speaks?

Is it because you are afraid of yourself? So scared that you start to tremble?

"Am I so terrible?"

Han Qingleng asked, turning around by the way.

Their eyes met in the air without warning.

Xiaoyan finally got what he wanted. When he looked back at himself.

But God was not beautiful. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up Xiaoyan's green silk hanging from his shoulder. Under the influence of the strong wind, the original soft hair became very stiff on his face, even a little painful.

What's more sad is that after the wind stopped, her hair had become a chicken nest.

In front of Han Qing, his image was not damaged at all.

On the contrary, her hair is in a chicken nest, and she has no image at all.

"Ah!" Xiao Yan exclaimed, and then stretched out his hand to cover his cheek, "don't look!"

She hoped Han Qing could look at her, so that everything she did today would not be in vain, but she didn't expect that the wind would blow and mess her hair.

Han Qing frowned, his eyes didn't move away, and moved from her face to her body.

After seeing what she was wearing at a glance, Han Qing's eyebrows frowned deeper.

"What are you doing?"

His voice was so cold that he had no feelings at all.

Xiao Yan covered his face and turned his back to him, "the wind, the wind is too strong, blowing my hair disorderly."

With that, she quickly reached out to pull the hair off her face and quickly wanted to tidy it up.

Snap——

The wrist was suddenly held. Xiao Yan was stunned in situ, and the whole person was stunned.

Man... Man God took the initiative to hold her hand?

For... Why??

Han Qing walked around to Xiao Yan and his cold eyes fell on her face.

"What the hell are you doing?" his tone was very unhappy, and there was an impatient expression on his face.

Xiao Yan: "... I... I'm not doing anything. Don't I want to buy clothes? Go. There should be a supermarket after a while. Then..."

"What's the matter with your clothes?"

Han Qing decided to ask directly.

Now it was Xiaoyan's turn to be silent. She looked down at her clothes. Her eyes rolled around in her eyes. For a long time, she carefully raised her head and looked at Han Qing and asked, "don't you look good?"

Did she pick the wrong one?

Han Qing: "

The frown was tight and could not be loosened. Her little hand in her palm was cold, just like a stone fished out of the snow in winter, without any temperature.

She's been wearing this dress here since just now? How long has it been?

Doesn't she feel cold? After he asked her what happened to her clothes, he asked himself with an idiot on his face that he didn't look good?

Han Qingsong opened his hand, and Xiao Yan's eyes stared at his big hand with some regret. It seems that it's a pity that he didn't hold it for a long time.

Han Qing couldn't help but ask coldly, "isn't it cold?"

When he asked, Xiao Yan knew what he meant.

It turned out that he didn't dislike his clothes.

He's actually asking himself if he's cold?

Xiaoyan's heart raised a hope.

"Are you... Concerned about me?"

Han Qing narrowed his eyes unhappily and looked at the very thin little Yan in front of him.

Mingming has been cold like this. As a result, his first reaction was that he was afraid of the clothes. Now he asked him if he cared about her? Can't she worry about her body?

"Go back."

He whispered.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan turned white and shook his head vigorously: "no, I'm going to take you to buy clothes."

"No need."

Xiao Yan said anxiously, "how can this be? If you haven't bought clothes, what will you do for a few days here? Besides, you haven't started scolding me. I can't go back."

Han Qing: "

Xiaoyan's face and lips have turned white with cold, but she stubbornly insisted on staying.

"I won't go. I won't go back anyway. My body is my own, and I'm not cold."

Han Qing: "

Realizing that the people in front of him were much quieter, Xiao Yan knew that he must be angry, but he didn't know how angry he was. She carefully raised her head to observe, but found Han Qing unbuttoning her coat in front of her.

This scene made Xiaoyan's heart jump suddenly.