You can search for "Mrs. Shen, a little sweet! Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!But he has a kind of restlessness in his early twenties waiting for his little girlfriend to come on a date.
What is your mood!
The mobile phone map in her hand is on, marking the route and time from her small house to here.
Long legs paced back and forth, his thoughts seemed to be gnawed by ants, his eyes wandered, and he became stunned while waiting, unable to calm down!
The store door is facing the elevator opposite.
The two doors opened, and the man's tall and straight body seemed to be agitated by something, he strode back to the sofa and sat down, picking up a magazine.
The sound of fast and light footsteps passed by, and the voice came from the counter.
Her voice was panting.
Gu Shuangshuang followed the clerk and turned around and saw the man quietly reading a magazine on the sofa with long legs folded.
His face was cast in profile, the white and deep facial features shrouded in halo, the hair tips on the back of the neck were trimmed extremely clean, and the scars on the corners of his eyes and mouth brought this man a sense of danger and fierceness.
Wait for a long time with that sullen displeased look.
This situation made her a little dazed.
I remembered the only time I went shopping with him four years ago, when she was picking shoes, and he was sitting on the sofa looking at the newspaper impatiently.
Gu Shuangshuang didn't speak.
The man raised his head, wrinkled his long eyebrows at his temples, put down the magazine and stood up, glanced at her, indifferent and displeased: "I have to come here to do something to waste time."
Gu Shuangshuang clenched his fist with his hand on his side, be patient, and follow him first.
"Which ones did you pick?"
He would pick a ghost, stretch out his hand, and point at it casually.
Gu Shuangshuang looked at one by one, "This is not good. Little ice cream doesn't like green. This ice cream can't be put on... This material may be a little itchy. This one is open. The ice cream is the most annoying. There will be noise..."
As a mother, talking about it is endless, talking softly and tenderly. When I turn around, the man's face is black and black.
Gu Shuangshuang thumped in his heart, and it was not intentional to hit him.
But those he chose are really not suitable.
"You pick!" Shen Mocheng gave two words with a terrible expression.
Gu Shuangshuang was anxious about the children's whereabouts, so he didn't dare to go against him, so he had to cooperate and negotiate with the shopping guide.
To be honest, these little clothes are not as good-looking as the ones she made on a household sewing machine, and they are so expensive one by one.
"Manager, does this one have a large size?"
"The pockets of the clothes are a bit small."
"Hehe, my son grows fast, and my daughter is very small..."
Shen Mocheng followed, and the man put his hands in his trouser pockets, quietly listening to her talking with the shopping guide.
Sometimes she laughed, hung her fingers around the hair around her ears, bent over to touch the plackets of those little clothes, felt the texture, and took it off and looked at it over and over again.
Her entire profile was under his eyes, her cheeks were plump, her skin was jade, and there were two or three small freckles on the left side of her nose, which might have been after giving birth.
He had noticed these freckles for a long time, and every time he looked at it, his heart seemed to be gently held by a hand.
At the age of twenty, a little belly stretched and gave birth to a child for him. What he got was not the warmth of the child's father beside him, but the freckles.
Sometimes when I think about it, he really deserves to die.
"Shen Mocheng, these items are all good, take a look?"
Gu Shuangshuang was holding four sets of clothes in his left and right hands. When he turned his head, there was a smile on his face that was too late to talk to the clerk. His eyes were big and bright, and his eyes were full of the tenderness of being a mother.
The man’s gaze rested on her face, and the darkness flickered. He closed his eyes somewhat unexpectedly, turned around, and said, “You’re right.”
He went to check out.
Walking out of the store, he took the shopping bag in her hand.
The two did not speak, could not find anything to say, but there was a warm breath lingering between each other.Tianlai Novel www.tianlaixsw.com
He walked towards the sightseeing escalator.
Gu Shuangshuang quickly followed.
The two were side by side, and his big hand wiped Gu Shuangshuang's hand countless times while walking. The long skirt she wore today had no pockets and didn't know where to put her hands, which was embarrassing.
When I walked to the escalator, several people came back.
Gu Shuangshuang's hand drooping to his side was gently held by a large, dry hand.
"Hey..." He was dragged by him and stuck to the warm chest under his suit.
Gu Shuangshuang's face flushed suddenly, trying to break free, but many of the people squeezing around didn't move.
He stood behind her, his pen straight, his warm and smelling breath sprayed in her hair.
The hand that held her was never released, and the other hand holding the shopping bag was pressed on her waist to protect her.
The elevator went down slowly, and Gu Shuangshuang's palms were sweaty, and strangely, he finally reached the first floor. Gu Shuangshuang immediately jumped and jumped off the escalator, and that hand naturally won.
She walked out of the mall without looking back, raised her hand to fan the evening wind, and quickly chilled her presumably red face.
It's really weird. They have strengthened him, and the most intimate things have been done. He held hands. Why?
Sensing the glass door opened, the man walked out unhurriedly, and the hand that held her leisurely slipped into the pocket of his trousers.
He walked down the steps, the wind was blowing on his face, and the slim white shirt in the open suit jacket was closer to the skin, showing a lean and narrow waistline, which could be seen in bandages.
Passing by her, he paused for a while, looked ahead, and said indifferently, "You can go home."
After speaking, he walked to a white Audi on the street.
Gu Shuangshuang is a fool to go home!
Turned around and ran over, opened the door of the front passenger seat that had already started, and sat in!
"Get off!" Shen Mocheng turned his head, his eyes gloomy.
Gu Shuangshuang pretended to be deaf and dumb, stared back at him with a sullen face, and fastened himself a seat belt!
After enduring it all afternoon, I couldn't help it: "Shen Mocheng, I tell you, I will kill you if you don't hand over the child!"
The man stared at her coldly, then turned his head silently, turning the steering wheel with his distinct fingers.
That's what we are waiting for.
The atmosphere in the car is particularly rigid.
In fact, his face was okay and he drove his car without squinting.
But Gu Shuangshuang didn't dare to say anything. All he had in his heart was to return the babies to me.
I didn't dare to speak out, for fear that he would stop halfway and drive her off!
When it comes to the babies, she is the least spine, she can bear everything, can't argue with him, and let him drive the car in compromise, not knowing where to go.
It was getting dark, Gu Shuangshuang guessed that he should be returning to the place where the babies lived.
The route of the car started in the downtown section, slowly drove to the section with few people and buildings, and finally out of the city.
Gu Shuangshuang looked out the car window for a long time, then turned his head to look at him.
The man driving, his slender fingers firmly placed on the steering wheel, his resolute side face was deep and dark under the illuminated street lights.
...
He didn't respond to her gaze at all. When it was quiet, arrogance and indifference were born.
Gu Shuangshuang was inexplicably embarrassed and lowered his head...
...
At 6:40, the white Audi stopped slowly.
Gu Shuangshuang unfastened his seat belt and leaned forward to get the shopping bag in the back seat.
The man smoked a cigarette and looked at her with a deep gaze at her prone to the back seat, and sent it to the woman's buttocks in front of him slightly, the skirt is very curled.