Attention please,Ex-husband!

Later, the shop assistant was so anxious that he repeatedly waved and pointed to Fu Liangcheng.

Before the clerk did not respond: "I also think this kind of heartless man should be exposed!"

"Cough, cough Always Immediately... "

Before that clerk nodded his head: "yes, you really can describe it!"

Fu Liangcheng's handsome black face, like a knife's eyes, swished coldly: "you take wages, is to see gossip?"

In fact, what Fu Liangcheng cares about most is the last word of the shop assistant. It sounds like Qin has no intention of doing something with Chu Yan.

So he murmured to the clerk, "what about your store manager?"

The shop assistant then reacted. When he looked up, he knew he was dead.

"Fu Mr. Fu... " Who could have thought that Fu Liangcheng himself came to inspect the shop himself?

The shop assistant was so scared that he apologized. However, Fu Liangcheng didn't give him a chance. He took a look at the clerk and said, "I will leave tomorrow."

With that, Fu Liangcheng turned and strode away, and Bai Lichi stamped her feet in a hurry. She looked at the earrings and Fu Liangcheng: "brother Liangcheng, ear studs..."

Fu Liangcheng's footstep pauses: "take directly."

When white litchi returned to her senses, Fu Liangcheng had already gone far away. She could only look at the shop assistant and said sympathetically, "I took this away..."

The shop assistant is bitter, where can I manage the white litchi? I just think it's over. I can't get such a high salary from Paradise jewelry.

When white litchi caught up with Fu Liangcheng, he went to the gate of the mall: "brother Liangcheng."

Fu Liangcheng slowed down: "snow, we need to go up the mountain quickly."

"Oh, good." White litchi originally wanted to say, ask him to help oneself put on, but thought, still forget.

On the car, white litchi groped for himself, put the earrings on his ears, and then touched them. His face showed a smile.

In any case, this earring is Fu Liangcheng to himself, is his birthday gift, even if it is ice and snow, can still feel his heart warm, beautiful.

The car drove steadily towards Dongshan: "there is a milk tea shop in front of you. You can go and buy some hot tea. It will be very cold when you go up the mountain. Although there is air conditioning in the car, I think you may get off and take a walk."

"Good." White litchi feel not to drink tea heart is warm, Fu Liangcheng know care about themselves!

She wanted to stay with Fu Liangcheng for a while. She knew that she would not stay that long in the shopping mall. She wanted to go to the top of the mountain for romance.

More than an hour later, Fu Liangcheng drove his car to the foot of Dongshan mountain. He drove to the top of the mountain along the road that had been built long ago. The speed of the car was very slow because of the snow and slippery road, and the visibility was not very far.

Snowflakes falling, with some fluorescence, looks beautiful.

Fu Liangcheng leaned on the back of his chair, lowered it a little, opened the skylight, touched a cigarette from the side and ignited it with a click.

Gray smoke lingered in the car. He opened the window and squinted. Snowflakes fell on his forehead, face and fingers.

Orange smoke flashed, smelling a faint mint flavor, white litchi tight coat.

"Brother Liangcheng, milk tea." Because the window was open, it was a little cold in the car. Fortunately, she bought two cups. Now it's a little warm, not just hot.

Fu Liangcheng recovered: "sorry, I forgot you were still in the car."

“……” White litchi's hand was held there awkwardly, smiling: "nothing..."

"Do you have something on your mind?" White litchi found that he liked to see Fuliang City smoking, very handsome.

When Fu Liangcheng lights up a cigarette, the loneliness in his eyes can not be hidden. The feeling he gives people is always very sad.

He took a mouthful of smoke again, some choked. Fu Liangcheng didn't smoke so hard for a long time. He coughed twice: "what do you say?"

"Nothing." White litchi shook her head, Fu Liangcheng did not want to say, she did not ask.

In fact, Fu Liangcheng is simply thinking about some of the past things, did not hear what she asked.

White litchi put the milk tea aside: "brother Liangcheng, can you go out with me?"

In fact, she is very cold, but still want to romantic with Fu Liangcheng, after all, this kind of snow day walk, not often.

Fu Liangcheng put out his cigarette and put it in a special ashtray in the car. Then he looked at the white litchi: "good."

White litchi feel happy tonight to fly, if Fu Liangcheng every day to their own, how good?

When I got out of the car and stepped on the snow, I made a sound of "creaking and creaking". It was very nice.

Fu Liangcheng put one hand in his pocket, his right hand stretched out, and then the falling snow fell into a drop of water when he reached the palm of his hand.

One, two, three, four

Until his palm, has been frozen some wood, white litchi suddenly stretched out his hand, clenched him."Brother Liangcheng, isn't it cold?" White litchi standing in the snow, slightly raised face, with a smile.

Her cheeks were red with cold, but her eyes were still bright. She looked at Fu Liangcheng, like an elf.

Fu Liangcheng squinted and flashed across the scene. It was also a snowy day. Ruan Su looked at himself like this.

I remember Chu Heng and Chu Yan. Later they had a fight

That scene is like a slide, flashed in front of Fu Liangcheng, fast can not capture.

White lychee saw his eyes staring at him attentively, felt some hot cheek, she stood on tiptoe slightly

Squint, hold your head up, wait

"Ha ha ha, slow down!"

"See how I'll take care of you!"

Two young voices burst into her ears and interrupted the movements of white litchi. She was embarrassed to return to her senses.

A young couple ran by from the side of the platform, fighting, and running away.

White litchi bit red lips, looking at Fu Liangcheng released hand, some lost consciousness, she is very cold, but still adhere to.

I can't help feeling aggrieved: "brother Liangcheng, do you hate me?"

Fu Liangcheng returned to the gods, some of the snow blocked two people's line of sight: "No."

"Then why do you always refuse me again and again?" White litchi stubbornly raised his head and looked at him.

Eyes burning, seems to be expressing their dissatisfaction, accusing Fu Liangcheng of neglecting her.

Fu Liangcheng lips pursed, do not know how to answer the white litchi this question, he wants to say?

"Brother Liangcheng!" White litchi some anxious: "you do not speak, is the default?"

"No Fu Liangcheng does not deny that he doesn't hate white litchi, but he doesn't like it either, because he doesn't have any idea about white litchi. He only knows that she is a little girl like by his grandmother and his mother. He can't talk about the love between men and women.