It’s not that it’s not good-looking, it’s that it’s so good-looking that he can't hold it a bit...

cough.

Realizing what he was thinking, Qi Jing gave a light cough.

"It's pretty. It's because the weather is getting colder. Your nightdresses are relatively light and thin. The autumn pajamas you picked this morning are not easy to catch a cold."

Is the weather getting colder?

is a bit.

But isn’t there an air conditioner at home?

When the weather turns cold, just turn on the air conditioner, and it won't be too cold.

Weirdly raised his eyes to look at Qi Jing.

Xia Yunshu instantly understood.

My heart laughed.

As long as she wants, even if she wraps herself up tightly, she still can't hold him.

What does this have to do with the clothes you wear?

Qi Jing really didn't know anything about her charm and methods.

He was really true, she wouldn't resist, she would do whatever she wanted, maybe she was more anxious than him.

But since Qi Jing had concerns, she followed him.

So as not to seriously what happened, he will have a psychological burden.

"My brother is right, the weather is getting cold, so you should pay attention."

Qi Jing always has a feeling of being seen through by a girl.

The mood is a bit unspeakable.

Simply hugged the girl tighter, the two watched TV like this.

At the same time, a certain bar.

Meng Feiran was pouring down a glass of wine.

Seeing Fu Yunfei was anxious.

"Fantastic, don't drink it."

After eating and sending Mo Tu away, Meng Feiran asked Fu Yunfei to accompany her to the bar for a drink.

Fu Yunfei refused at first. She knew that with Meng Feiran's current state, it would be difficult to come to a bar for a drink.

Meng Feiran is a public figure, and she is afraid of being exposed by sneak shots. Then the image of Meng Feiran's pure and pure goddess will collapse. That is a career she has finally worked hard for.

But Fu Yunfei couldn't help Meng Feiran, and finally had to find a bar with relatively good confidentiality to bring her over.

After drinking this for two or three hours, Fu Yunfei panicked before Meng Feiran stopped.

Meng Feiran slapped her hand off: "You leave me alone!"

Pour himself another glass.

Mouthful.

After drinking, the wine glass was not stable and fell to the ground and broke.

Then Meng Feiran began to cry.

First crying in a low voice, then slowly turning into a loud cry.

"Yun Fei, what should I do? I like him for eleven years! Eleven years! Now there is nothing, nothing left..."

"What's the point of crying?" Someone came over suddenly.

It was Mo Tu.

Fu Yunfei stared at her warily: "Why are you here?"

"That's funny. You can come when the bar opens for business? I can't? Don't be so defensive about me. I'm not following you."

It's really not.

She found out that her brother would come to this bar every time she came to Yucheng, so she came to have a look, but she didn't expect to meet Meng Feiran and Fu Yunfei.

In fact, she saw them as soon as they stepped into the bar, but she was curious about the bar and wanted to experience more, so she ignored it. It was when Meng Feiran didn't stop drinking the wine for so long, and broke down and cried, she came over to take a look.

"Did you follow us? You said it yourself? Who knows the truth?"

Mo Tu looked at her, her eyes sharpened: "I gave you the face?"

Fu Yunfei itself was not considered bold, but she was shocked immediately when she was frightened by the look in her eyes.

"If you don't want to die, pay attention to the tone of speaking to me!"

Seeing Fu Yunfei's peace, Mo Tu snorted before turning his attention to Meng Feiran again.

Meng Feiran was very drunk and was still crying sadly, and didn't notice the surrounding situation at all.

Mo Tu kicked the table to attract Meng Feiran's attention.