"Whoever likes you, don't talk nonsense." Ye Xingguang's ears were red.

Ye Junqing didn't like to listen to her telling the truth, and stubbornly put on a sure expression, her eyes flashed and dark: "You don't like me, why are you blushing? I took a mirror and even my ears turned red. Looking at me, do you feel that it's not drunk to drink and everyone is drunk?"

Ye Xingguang's heart was thrilled. Should this man be so narcissistic? Under normal circumstances, who wouldn't blush when encountering such an embarrassing thing?

Ye Junqing smashed another heavy bullet: "The WeChat emoticon package I sent me today is actually the truth you carefully selected, right? When I called me Aqing, wasn't my heart very sweet?"

Night Starlight: "!!!"

She turned her head and raised her steps: "I won't tell you anymore, I'll go upstairs to sleep."

Ye Junqing quickly grabbed her wrist and did not give her a chance to escape. She hadn’t posted on Weibo yet. Now everyone in the world is forming CPs, but the CP partner is not him and her!

Ye Junqing's voice was overbearing and unspeakable: "I only allowed to sleep after posting on Weibo."

"Why?" Ye Xingguang didn't understand at all. Since he hadn't been hit by the love pot, why did he ask her to post on Weibo?

"No reason, I said I'd have to send it if I want to send it."

“…”

Is this man too domineering?

Ye Xingguang was puzzled, and Xiaoyun walked in from the outdoors with a paper bag and suitcase.

"Miss Ye, your luggage is back."

"Oh." Ye Xingguang tried hard to break apart the man's big palm that was holding her wrist, took the shirt he bought in the mall from Xiaoyun, and handed it to Ye Junqing: "Hey, I bought you a new birthday gift, which I bought with my first salary, forty thousand yuan. This is the most expensive clothes I have ever bought, is it sincere enough? The gifts I bought for my parents are only more than one thousand."

When Ye Junqing heard this, his heart that was annoyed by netizens was suddenly healed, and his irritable heart seemed to be hit, a trace of softness passed through.

"What?" He looked like he was not caring.

Ye Xingguang took out the box of the shirt from his pocket: "I bought the shirt according to your height. I don't know if it's big for you to wear. Go back and try it out. If the size is not right, I'll go to the store to change it."

Ye Junqing didn't say anything, took out his cell phone and searched: [What does a woman buys a shirt for a man?]

He found two answers.

Answer 1: Actually, it doesn’t mean anything. Maybe I just think this dress is suitable for you. Don’t believe that girls give boys clothes to marry you. These are the ones. In fact, girls don’t think so much.

This broken answer was ignored by him.

Answer 2: This woman has begun to participate in your food, clothing, housing and transportation. She plans to enter your life if you allow it.

Ye Junqing stared at the answer for dozens of seconds, and the arrogant and sexy lips inadvertently raised an upturned curve. It turned out that she wanted to enter his life. A silly girl, she said something and said something, what should she do around the bush?

Ye Junqing directly pulled out the infusion needle. This was the second time he pulled out the infusion needle tonight, and then got up and was about to take off his clothes.

Ye Xingguang saw blood coming out on the back of his hand and was shocked: "Hey, what are you doing? Before you finish the infusion, why are you pulling out the needle? The blood is out. Is there any cotton swab? Press the blood on the blood vessels on the back."

"It's not a problem." Ye Junqing didn't care at all.

Ye Xingguang looked for cotton swabs everywhere. When she found the cotton swabs, the man had taken off his suit and shirt and threw them aside. The sexy mermaid line and strong chest muscles were so shaking that people didn't know where to look.
Chapter completed!