Chapter 50


Xing Kong looked at Ah Jin, he looked very serious when he straightened his face, but in fact he was only in his 20s, still a young man.

She wiped away the rippling in her heart because of that person, and looked at A Jin impatiently, "Every day, if you are both good and bad, Shen Zhiyao will just pay you a salary, as for holding him like this!"

Ah Jin raised his eyebrows, "But miss, sir, I always remember your birthday, and I never need anyone to remind me."

Xingkong was a little annoyed because he kept mentioning Shen Zhiyao, took a few shirts from the shelf, and said to the salesperson on the side irritably, "Wrap all these! You're in trouble!"

Coming out of the department store, Ah Jin wanted to carry the bag for Xing Kong, but Xing Kong refused to let him, so he pushed him away, "Go back! You will be annoyed as soon as you come!"

Ah Jin stared at her with forbearance in his eyes.

Xing Kong looked at him, sighed, and threw a shirt in a bag to him, "Here, take it! This is your reward - I will never look for you again, you are so boring!"

Holding the bag in his hand, Ah Jin watched the starry sky stop the taxi and leave.

He pursed his lips, lowered his head, and his eyes were complicated.

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Coming out of the bar, Xingkong felt a little cold.

Lu Yanze who was beside him saw her flinch, and took off his coat and put it on her unobtrusively.

Xing Kong looked at the somewhat fancy purple-blue plaid shirt under him, and couldn't help laughing, "Is it too big? You're wearing it, it's funny."

Lu Yanze tapped her on the forehead with his fingers, "Also! You don't even look at the number when you buy a shirt, I can wear it as pajamas!"

Xing Kong glanced at him, "Then you still wear it! Give it back to me!"

Lu Yanze shrugged his shoulders, "No!"

Xing Kong snorted and ignored him.

The streets at night are a bit deserted, and there are occasional drag racing parties speeding past on motorcycles.

Lu Yanze turned her head to look at the slightly red starry sky. At the birthday party just now, she was forced to drink half a glass of juice wine.His friends made fun of her, and he sometimes let them tease her, but more than anyone else, he wanted to see her reaction—annoyance or approval?

But her attitude is a little confusing.

The locomotive roared again, Lu Yanze grabbed Xingkong's hand and brought her into his arms.

He reprimanded her and said, "You, you can't drink it, but you still drink it, what color is your face, and your ass is like a monkey!"

Xing Kong pinched him, "Do you have a conscience? If I hadn't pretended to be drunk, you would have gotten away so easily! You sent me off as an excuse!"

Lu Yanze squeezed her soft little hand, sweating profusely, a little nervous, coughed, "Shen Xingkong, I said I have been chasing you for a month, you see, outsiders think we are a couple, let's go with the public opinion, if I haven't settled your mind yet, I will be laughed to death by them, you can't bear it, right?"

Xingkong felt that his throat was a little dry, and swallowed, "You have a good idea, but I'm not familiar with you yet."

Lu Yanze looked melancholy, but he held her hand with a smile, and the two of them walked to the vicinity of the Shen family's old house.

Xing Kong glanced at the lights at home, and pushed his shoulder, "You go, it's late."

Lu Yanze stared at her with flickering eyes, "You gave me a gift, but I haven't returned it yet."

"what?"

As soon as Xingkong finished asking, he felt a heat on his forehead.

Lu Yanze's Adam's apple quickly rolled away from her forehead, and his voice was hoarse, "Xiao Xing... go out with me..."

Xingkong blushed, bit his lip, and lowered his head, "If you want the Bailu Jinbei, you don't have to do this..."



(End of this chapter)

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