Yi Jin is away from the corner of her eyes and glances at Gu lichen.

And Gu lichen seems to have a sense, turning the next line of sight, meet the eyes of Yi Jin.

Two men's eyes, in the mid air on, as if in a silent contest.

Suddenly, Yi Jin lifted a smile from the corner of her lips, reached for Ling's shoulder, bent down, and put her face close to her cheek. She asked the previous question again softly, "what did you say just now?"

Gu lichen only felt a sharp look.

Yi Jin leaves on purpose!

He is deliberately showing the intimacy between and Ling still, and then he wants to tell others not to make her idea again?

Gu lichen's mouth was astringent.

Once upon a time, he even thought about other men's fiancees?

For him, he never lacked women and didn't care to think of other women in his heart.

Between him and the woman, you always love me.

But... Ling still seems to be an exception.

Is it because she is so much like the "she" in his mind?

Ling still only felt his whole body, as if surrounded by the breath of Yi Jin.

When he was so close, she could see his eyelashes clearly when she raised her eyes. "This dress, which my cousin had been interested in before, came here specially to try on today. In this case, I'll give it to my cousin. I'll choose another one."

Ling is still red face way, Yi Jin from this just straight up body, smile not smile said, "OK."

Ling still went to gorgeous Fang's and said, "cousin, I'll change this skirt in a moment."

Hua Lifang can not help but secretly bite teeth, got the dress, but feel like a failure to pick up rags.

From small to large, it seems that she is always better than before. Now even a dress is also right?

One day, she will still pick up what she doesn't want!

Just thinking about it, suddenly Ling's voice sounded again softly, "but did Gu lichen really say to you when he was a child that he would give you a purple skirt later?" She accentuated the word "you".

This words a, immediately gorgeous Fang back a cold, just feel the whole body of cold hair seems to be up.

There was a flash of panic in her eyes, but she said, "of course." But when she said these two words, her voice was trembling.

Ling still didn't say anything, just turned to Yi Jin and said, "ah Jin, can you choose another dress with me?"

"Good." Yi Jin leaves the gentle tunnel and holds Ling's hand.

And manager Wang is hurriedly in front of the road, glad that he still left a life.

Gu lichen looked at the hand Yi Jin left and Ling still held. Just now, she said so easily that she could let the dress out. His heart suddenly ached, as if to let him out easily.

Jean?!

Why does he feel this way?!

Mingmingling still has a relationship with him, and there is no such word as "let".