Song Shengsheng clutched the pendant tightly. She raised her face, which was small, only the size of Fu Cheng's palm.
Her chin looks pointed and she has lost some weight, which makes her eyes look bigger.
She stared at him with her round eyes without blinking. In a low voice, she asked, "Do you know who gave me this pendant? Or did I buy it myself? I have forgotten."
Fu Cheng grabbed her hand and slowly opened her palm.
The man lowered his head and looked carefully, but he was not quite sure.
"I haven't heard you say that."
Song Shengsheng held it in his hand, was silent for a while and said, "I quite like it."
Speak quietly.
As if he was talking to himself.
As Fu Cheng put the necklace on her, he said, "Then keep it safe."
But he felt that her love might not last long.
Many of her jewellery were placed randomly and could be easily lost if she wasn't careful.
I have thrown away a lot of pearl earrings, pearl necklaces, and other miscellaneous small accessories.
These little gadgets are not very eye-catching and difficult to store, so it is understandable that they are lost.
Her liking for something comes and goes. After a while, she gets tired of it and no longer likes it.
Song Shengsheng nodded and said seriously, "I have to find a box to put it in, so I don't lose it again."
A small, thin strip.
It is also very troublesome if you can't find it back.
Fu Cheng picked up the velvet box on the table and placed it in his palm. It fit perfectly.
Song Shengsheng installed the pendant and put the box neatly into the deepest part of the suitcase, fearing that it would be lost or stolen.
I don’t know why, but Song Shengsheng still felt a little lost. He felt like he had eaten a sour fruit and his heart was almost bitter.
The pendant and its velvet casket were sealed in dust.
Song Shengsheng wanted to pick it up again several times, but he felt an indescribable discomfort. He wanted to take it out, but was a little afraid of being seen.
She still lacks that little bit of courage.
No matter how hard Song Shengsheng tried, he couldn't remember when he bought it.
To be honest, this style of pendant is not the kind that she would like at first sight, but after looking at it for a long time, she got used to it.
Fu Cheng saw that she looked a little disappointed, so he raised his hand and gently pinched her face: "Do you really like it that much?"
Song Shengsheng shook her head, then nodded: "That's not the case either."
Fu Cheng said, "You look a little unhappy."
Song Shengsheng raised her head and blinked at him, looking very obedient: "I'm not unhappy. Don't think that I'm unhappy just because I have a sour face. Sometimes I just pretend."
Fu Cheng didn't explain, but he could still tell whether she was pretending to have a bad face.
"Just don't be unhappy."
"It just so happens that they are not here, so I will take you to see the night view tonight."
In terms of night view, the nearby port city is of course more beautiful, prosperous and beautiful.
But since she doesn't like Hongcheng, Fu Cheng won't mention it.
It is enough to just enjoy the breeze by the river and watch the night scenery.
Song Shengsheng took the initiative to stretch out her arms and hugged his waist tightly. She buried her face in him and quietly burrowed into his arms. "Can I have some red wine?"
Drinking red wine sounds fashionable.
She hasn't drunk much yet.
Because I can't drink much and my drinking habits are not very good.
Fu Cheng never let her drink.
However, Song Shengsheng has always been rebellious. The more she is not allowed to do something, the more she wants to do it.
When Fu Cheng was around, just looking at her would make her drink a few more glasses.
When he was not around her, he would not only not let her drink, but he would also have someone watch over her.
Fu Cheng actually didn't dislike the way she looked when she was drunk. She was very well behaved.
Let it be whatever it is.
Raise your hands when you are told to, and raise your legs when you are told to.
Being obedient makes people soft-hearted.
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