Black-bellied uncle, don't steal your heart

Chapter 263 Little boy, I'll take you to change clothes
When Ji Xunfeng said this, he was very serious, and Chu Xia didn't ask any more questions.

She secretly decided in her heart that she had to wait a little longer. If a year later, he would still be the same as now, then she would really love him and love him with her life.

I only believed this once, it was an exception to that cognition since I was a child.

Of course, she would not tell anyone about this idea.

She was too afraid of getting hurt.

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On the day of the auto show, Chu Xia didn't know her true intentions.

Ji Xunfeng told her at the time that he just took her to participate in a car race, and she was always only interested in these things.

So, she changed into denim clothes, and when she appeared in front of Ji Xunfeng, he just raised his eyebrows, thoughtful, and remained silent.

When I got to the car, I just asked about the usual small talk.

It was only when the car stopped at a high-end modeling agency that Chu Xia realized something was wrong.

"What did you bring me here for?"

Ji Xunfeng opened the car door for her in a gentlemanly manner, and leaned over to hold her hand, "Little boy, I'll take you to change clothes."

In fact, he was afraid that she would not get out of the car, so he exerted a little force on his hand.

When Chu Xia called him this, he felt his eyelids twitch slightly, which was clearly a coaxing gesture.

Therefore, when she really stepped into the gate of that modeling agency, she had the illusion of entering a wolf's den.

"Li Zhe, help her make a look, don't be too pretty!"

Ji Xunfeng raised his voice and said to a man in a black tights, then he turned his head and whispered in Chu Xia's ear, "Don't mess around, the car race I'm talking about actually exists."

"So, what shape do you want to make?"

Chu Xia frowned, not at all agreeing with his present ulterior motives.

"Well, I've already said, don't be too pretty."

Ji Xunfeng rubbed his nose, ignoring the questioning look in her eyes, of course it can't be too beautiful, otherwise there will be so many people in the exhibition, what if the men stare at her?
This may be the so-called machismo.

The two of them were whispering here, but the man named Li Zhe walked over with his delicately combed hair.

(End of this chapter)