What clothes do you usually wear?Jin Qingxia squinted her eyes and watched Zhou Jieqiong put a floral skirt on her body, pointing her finger at her for a long time and could not speak.

"what happened?"

"Ah, when the two of us are out for dinner, you don't even bother to put on makeup, or wear pajamas. Do you want to treat it differently."

Zhou Jieqiong combed her hair. She still remembered that Li Xianzhe once praised her good hair. Since then, she has been particularly concerned about the maintenance of her hair. "He is a male and you are a female. If he invites you out for dinner, you will not I will wear it beautifully."

Jin Jingxia blinked, "Uh, you are right to say that, but I'm afraid Ouba asked me to go out, you will be angry."

"Angry? Just you?" Zhou Jieqiong squinted, that disdainful tone made Jin Qingxia explode.

"I, what's wrong with me, I'm pretty, alright." Even if I know you like him, I'm making a joke, but what the hell is your look.

"Yes, yes, you are beautiful, stay at home obediently, I will bring you some delicious food."

By the time Jin Xia reacted, Zhou Jieqiong had already left the house carrying a small schoolbag.

Park Hae-young had just returned from the outside, and as soon as he walked in, he saw Kim invite Xia talking to himself, and he was very curious.

"Please Xia, Jieqiong is still going out so late?"

"Someone invited her to dinner."

Thinking of the way the other party could not help but teasing herself before leaving, Jin Xia gradually had an idea in her heart.

"Isn't it just a meal? If Obama can ask you, he can ask me."

Zhou Jieqiong can blatantly be with Li Xianzhe and participate in "MixColor". It is naturally impossible for Jin Xia to think carefully, but he did not find a chance.

At the entrance of the barbecue restaurant, after sending the address to Zhou Jieqiong, for some reason, Li Xianzhe always felt a little empty in his heart. The most important person was not by his side this night.

"Uncle, I watched TV. I like my mother and my Ouba very much. Uncle must come back. I will go back after a while."

Only Kim Se-jung can be called Uncle Lee Hyun-cheol, but Lee Xian-cheol still feels sorry that he cannot come to his hometown in Gimje City.

Originally thought that the little girl had been avoiding him after that playground, but he obviously underestimated his position in Jin Shizheng's heart.

"Brother, here I am."

Editing the text message and replied a few words to Jin Shizheng, before long, Zhou Jieqiong appeared in front of her hopping.

"Are you hungry?"

"Yes!"

Obviously I had eaten before, but seeing Li Xianzhe's questioning and caring, Zhou Jieqiong chose to lie.

"Let's take an order."

At the counter, Li Xianzhe handed him the menu, took out his wallet and said to the cashier.

"Calculate the cost of those boxes and settle the bill first."

"Okay." The cashier respectfully accepted the bank card. Just as Li Xianzhe was about to take back his wallet, Zhou Jieqiong next to him suddenly shouted, "Brother wait."

"En?" Li Xianzhe lowered his head strangely, and saw Zhou Jieqiong staring at the inner layer of his purse with piercing eyes, a little surprised and shy.

Li Xianzhe suddenly felt a throb in his heart, suddenly remembering something, and quickly put his wallet back into his pocket.

Zhou Jieqiong reached out her hand, stretched out two fingers, and pulled out a photo from the photo layer. It was the photo of the two people Zheng Caiyan gave him before.

And it was taken in the dormitory, and looking at the two people with wet hair and ruddy complexion, it was obvious that they had just taken a shower... Besides, the angle of the group photo was deliberately chosen, even without makeup.

The 101 women’s team has two facade ACEs. More importantly, the idiot connected to Bra on the shoulders of the two is still transparent, and then the picture is god-like and intact with the chest and above, the temptation is comparable to no clothes... …

"This one...."

Zhou Jieqiong thought of putting this photo in front of her ID card, which is the most important place for anyone. She didn't even have a picture of her girlfriend in her wallet, but she kept her own.

"That one..."

Li Xianzhe rubbed his hands with a look of "I was wrong" which looked very funny in Zhou Jieqiong's eyes.

"Why does my brother have this picture?"

"Chaeyeon gave it to you, right?"

"amount..."

Li Xianzhe was silent, and all kinds of complicated thoughts flooded Zhou Jieqiong's heart for a while. She still had an impression in her mind when this photo was taken, but after all, it was a little sister who was playing secretly and taking pictures of each other changing clothes and bathing. But now....

Zhou Jieqiong believes that even if Li Xianzhe has the greatest ability, it is impossible to get this photo, unless...someone gives her this thing, and there is no one else to blame except for being foolish. Now, I treasure it almost two times. Ten years of purity was seen by Li Xianzhe, what did it feel like...

"Hey, Jieqiong, why are you here?."

Zhou Jieqiong suddenly woke up, this piece quietly poked out a small head from behind Li Xianzhe, and a pair of smart eyes were constantly scanning him and Li Xianzhe back and forth.

"A good thing you did?"

Pulling the other party down in front of him, Zhou Jieqiong forced a straight face in the photo in his hand, oh~~ This photo was too shameful.

"Anla Anla, don't you like him? I use it to test her like this. Maybe he will take this picture when he goes back..."

Zheng Caiyan glanced at her and blinked, pouting her little mouth and leaning in her ear to say something so nutritious. The two of them secretly watched the 19 Forbidden Movies and don’t know how many times, Zhou Jieqiong’s face burned with fire. From time to time, I peeked at Li Xianzhe, not knowing whether his head was filling up the picture, but I felt that the picture was lying in Li Xianzhe’s wallet.

"Oba, is the call finished..."

A few minutes later, Zheng Caiyan pulled Zhou Jieqiong and looked at her low-profile daughter-in-law. She couldn't help but curl her lips. She was just a fool. She would have known it would not be like me, so she learned how to attack Oppa.

"Well, Jieqiong, first... go in, I have something to say with Caiyan."

A little awkwardly touched her nose, the two followed her, and at the moment the door opened, Zhou Jieqiong tucked the photo back into his pocket without leaving a trace.

But when Zhou Jieqiong really entered, Zheng Caiyan started to beat the drums in her heart, always feeling that there would be punishment waiting for her next.

"You embarrass me so much, where can I put my face as the president."

Before she thought about running away, she felt that her right hand was being pulled, and she staggered into her generous chest. Feeling the temperature she had expected in her dream, Zheng Caiyan's breathing became more and more rapid.

"Um... Oppa, are you going to dive into me now?"

Li Xianzhe moved a few steps, put her hands on her shoulders and picked her up on the table by the wall, staring at her, "If I dive into you now, what will happen to you?"