"Go home and rest."
He Sui had a stern face, an expression that brooked no refusal.
"He Sui! Put me down quickly, there are so many people watching us!!"
Cong Nian wanted to bury his face in the dirt.
Although it wasn’t the first time that He Sui princess carried me, this happened in a shopping mall!
If looks had power, she would have been tortured into pieces by now.
I thought He Sui would automatically ignore her protest.
Unexpectedly, when they walked out of the mall, He Sui put her down.
Cong Nian: “?”
What's wrong? Is this still being performed?
He acts like a strong boyfriend in front of others, but can’t even hold you when you’re outside?
He Sui bent his finger and flicked her forehead, then tilted his head and smiled.
"Your skirt looks nice today, but it's too short."
"It's windy outside, it's not good to be exposed."
Cong Nian blushed and pulled her skirt down.
It's embarrassing to pull someone's skirt in broad daylight.
"Is this okay?"
"good."
He Suixiao picked her up again and went to the roadside to hail a taxi.
Holding his neck, Cong Nian touched the bruise on his knee and said casually:
"He Sui, don't you know there are things called safety pants?"
"What is that?"
"…It's worn under a skirt to prevent exposure."
"Can I take a look? I'll help you test whether it's really anti-exposure."
Cong Nian slapped He Sui in the face and roared:
"roll."
From this day on, He Sui added another item to his life plan:
Make her like me.
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