The left bank is profound, the right bank is clear

Chapter 259 No matter how profound the left bank is, it is not as good as Qingge from the right bank 13
Wen Qiyang was so frightened that he sprained his feet. Just when he was about to scold Cai Ling for being so mean, he saw the woman beside him suddenly raised her hand towards him, and said in a coquettish voice, "Brother Yang, If you don’t believe me, you can touch it—their face is scorching hot—”

Seeing that Cai Ling's hand was about to reach out to him, Wen Qiyang subconsciously wanted to shake her off, but when he lowered his head and saw her hand, he immediately changed direction and grabbed her wrist instead.

If there is only one place on Cai Ling's body that can catch Wen Qiyang's eyes, then it is her hands.

Her hands are small and thin, white and clean, and her nails are also very clean. Unlike other fashionable actresses who do some fancy manicures, they are more elegant and tidy.

These hands are somewhat like Qu Qingge.

But this kind of thought only lasted for a second, before he snorted sarcastically, thinking: No woman can compare with his Qing Ge, even if she looks like it, she is just a model.

Thinking of the model, Wen Qiyang tilted his head and thought for a while.

Qu Qingge's hands are surprisingly small, especially the fingers, which are even thinner than what an adult should have.

He ran all over the jewelry counters in T City, but he couldn't find a diamond ring that was the size of her finger.

Although the custom-made ring was made exactly according to her size, and the world's top jeweler was hired, he was still worried, what if he couldn't wear it, what if it didn't look good?Could it be possible to ask Qu Qingge to try it out before returning it?

Didn't all the surprises I wanted to give her go to waste?
Wen Qiyang looked like Cai Ling, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Didn't this woman always want to climb up to him?Then he will be a good person, give her face, and take her hand to make a model, which can be regarded as fulfilling her wish, so that when he dies in the future, he will not even have a sweet dream.

But Wen Qiyang's favorite thing to do is to weave beautiful dreams for others, and then smash them with his own hands when other people's dreams are about to die.

"Little Ling—"

Wen Qiyang never called her Xiaoling, when he was rude, he always said "you you—" and didn't even bother to call her by name, but tonight, he called her affectionately to himself " Xiaoling——'The voice is deep and sensual, touching and affectionate.

Cai Ling, who called, became excited all of a sudden, and her eyes became more and more charming.

"I'll give you a surprise, okay—"

With that said, Wen Qiyang took her hand and walked towards Cartier.

Cai Ling was completely immersed in Wen Qiyang's magnetic and pleasant voice, she didn't get out of the surprise and shock at all, she suddenly felt warm in her palms, and was taken into a dazzling world.

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Qu Qingge was dragged by Yan Zimo to browse the entire shopping mall on Jinsha Road. Her four hands were full of trophies. Now, she felt her hands were tired, her feet were tired, her ears were tired too, and she wished she could leave it now. She ran home alone to sleep.

But Yan Zimo often went shopping, these two hours were nothing to her, but the more she walked, the more she talked, the more she talked.

"Qing Ge, I've told you so much, have you remembered—"

"Sometimes, if you really change your temper, it doesn't matter if you are always like this, and you will miss a lot of happiness."

"How can you be like this, the better people treat you, the faster you run than anyone else—"

"You remember what my sister said, the more you are afraid of the waves of the sea, then you will have to stay where you are forever, without seeing the scenery on the other side."

(End of this chapter)