Sir, Madam is in a gossip again

"Tyrant, give me the money and I'll order a meal." Nangong Cheng asked for money, of course.

"Reimbursement."

Well

Where's his bodyguard?

Nangong Cheng took his cell phone and left.

Ji Liangchuan lay in bed again, took a marketing strategy and looked through it.

It should be seen by a dead woman before she goes to bed.

It's boring. Such a book won't work for him.

"Hello, give me two pasta..."

"Just a moment, please."

There are many people in the restaurant. They should catch a plane. Some are traveling couples and family.

Nangong orange followed the waiter. When he reached the door of the room, the waiter left.

When Nangong orange came in, Ji Liangchuan lay lazily in the quilt and looked at himself.

"Eat."

"Oh."

"What time is the plane?"

"Six o'clock."

Then nothing.

"Go with me."

"Can you not go..."

"No, or I'll call nangongsen." Ji Liangchuan's words are justified.

A shameless man.

"All right." Nangong Cheng reluctantly agreed.

Half an hour later, the commercial street next to the airport and the large shopping center have everything.

bustling!

Ji Liangchuan stopped at the women's wear floor with Nangong orange. Nangong orange thought he was shopping for Nangong Yue. He was a little unhappy and didn't show it. It was obvious that he was absent-minded and looked east and West.

"Welcome..." the salesperson greeted warmly, and Nangong Cheng was a little upset.

"Try." Ji Liangchuan swept around and finally picked a few fashionable clothes and gave them to Nangong Cheng.

"I don't try, I don't need it."

"Do you want me to help you?"

Nangong Cheng's face was burning. Can he still be coquettish?

"This way, miss..."

Ji Liangchuan sat down and looked at the album, looking at the direction of the fitting room.

Nangong Cheng tried several sets at one time. Each set of clothes on her was just like tailor-made. The salesperson was happy to keep his mouth shut.

Finally met a big customer

Ji Liangchuan's eyes flashed satisfaction, but he didn't express it.

"Wrap it up."

"I..."

When Ji Liangchuan swiped his card, he suddenly approached the frowning and tangled woman, looking like he was going to cry.

"Reward for you." Ji Liangchuan leaned close to Nangong orange's ear and breathed a sigh.

Plop, Nangong Cheng's ears are red through half the sky, and his cheeks are like ripe tomatoes.

Ji Liangchuan raised his lips slightly, looked at Nangong Cheng's back in a good mood and followed up with a shopping bag.

"Wow, so handsome..."

"Don't be a flower maniac. You look like an unattainable man..."

The temperature on Nangong's face dropped rapidly when the wind blew out of the door. What did she blush?

It's Ji Liangchuan who molested her. She should slap her face and shout. What are you running for?

It was hot behind him. Nangong Cheng turned around and stepped on Ji Liangchuan's feet.

Ji Liangchuan didn't move. His face looked at her proud eyes as usual.

There was a stabbing pain on his feet, he bit his teeth and didn't speak.

"I tell you, don't challenge my bottom line at will. Hooligans! "

It was a curse. It was like a spoiled act between lovers in Nangong Cheng's mouth.

Ji Liangchuan has no temper at all. He looks at Nangong Cheng's dark eyes and stares at himself. The provocation in his eyes is obvious.

"I will. You can't control it." Ji Liangchuan proudly raised his feet and walked away, avoiding Nangong Cheng's sight. He exhaled.

It hurts