What do you usually wear? Jin asked Xia to squint at Zhou Jieqiong, put a broken flower skirt on her body in front of her, and pointed to her for a long time.

"What's the matter?"

"Ah, when we go out to dinner, you don't even bother to wear makeup. You still wear pajamas. Do you want to treat us differently?"

Zhou Jieqiong combs her hair. She still remembers that Li Xianzhe once praised her beautiful hair. Since then, she has been particularly concerned about the maintenance of her hair. "He is a man and you are a woman. If he asks you out to dinner, will you dress beautifully?"

Jin asked Xia to blink. "Well, you're right to say that, but I'm afraid you'll be angry if opal asks me out."

"Angry? Just you? " Zhou Jieqiong tilted her eyes, and the disdainful tone made Jin invite Xia to explode directly.

"I, what's the matter with me? I'm beautiful, too, okay." Even if I know you like him, I'm kidding, but what the hell is your look.

"Yes, you are beautiful. Stay at home. I'll bring you delicious food."

When Jin invited Xia to react, Zhou Jieqiong had already left the door with a small book bag on her back.

Park Haiyong just came back from the outside. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Jin please Xia talking to himself. He felt very curious.

"Please Xia, jejoan, she's out so late?"

"Someone invited her to dinner."

Thinking that the other party couldn't help teasing himself before he left, Jin please Xia gradually had an idea in her heart.

"Isn't it just a meal? If oba can ask you, he can ask me. "

Zhou Jieqiong was able to brazenly stay with Li Xianzhe and also participated in mixcolor. It was impossible for Jin to ask Xia to think carefully, but she didn't find a chance.

At the door of the barbecue shop, after sending the address to Zhou Jieqiong, somehow, Li Xianzhe always felt that his heart was empty. The most important people were not around him this night.

"Uncle, I watched TV. I like my mother and my oba very much. Uncle must refuel. I'll go back after a while."

Only Jin Shizheng can call Uncle Li Xianzhe, but Li Xianzhe still feels very sorry that he can't come to his hometown in Jindi city.

I thought the little girl had been avoiding him since the playground, but he obviously underestimated his position in Jin Shizheng's heart.

"Brother, I'm coming."

The editor replied to Jin Shizheng with a text message. Before long, Zhou Jieqiong appeared in front of her.

"Hungry?"

"En en!"

Mingming had dinner before, but seeing Li Xianzhe's look of asking and caring, Zhou Jieqiong chose to lie.

"Have some orders."

In front of the counter, Li Xianzhe handed him the menu, took out his wallet and said to the cashier.

"Calculate the cost of those boxes and settle the account first."

"OK." The cashier respectfully took the bank card. Just as Li Xianzhe wanted to take back his wallet, Zhou Jieqiong suddenly shouted, "brother, wait."

"Well?" Li Xianzhe looked down strangely. Zhou Jieqiong stared at the inner layer of his wallet. She looked surprised and shy.

Li Xianzhe suddenly thought of something and quickly wanted to put his wallet back in his pocket.

Zhou Jieqiong stretched out her hands, stretched out two fingers, and pulled out a photo from the photo layer, which was the group photo given to him by Zheng Caiyan.

And I still took photos in the dormitory. Let's see that they are wet with hair and ruddy complexion. It is obvious that they have just taken a bath... In addition, the shooting angle of this group photo is deliberately selected, even plain.

101 is the ace of the two facades of the women's League. More importantly, the nerd connecting bra on their shoulders is still transparent. Then this photo is God like and complete, leaving the chest and above. The temptation is comparable to not wearing clothes

"This..."

Zhou Jieqiong thought of putting this photo in front of her ID card. It was the most important place for anyone. She didn't even have a photo of her girlfriend in her wallet, but she put her own.

"That..."

Li Xianzhe rubbed his hands and looked very funny in Zhou Jieqiong's eyes.

"How did my brother have this picture?"

"Caiyan gave it to you, didn't she?"

"Well..."

Li Xianzhe was silent. For a moment, various complex ideas rushed into Zhou Jieqiong's mind. She still had an impression of the shooting time of this photo. After all, it was the little sisters who secretly played and secretly photographed each other. I don't know how many times they changed clothes and took a bath, but now

Zhou Jieqiong believes that even if Li Xianzhe has great ability, she can't get this picture unless... Someone takes this thing to her. The culprit is no one except Dai CAI. Now, what is the purity that she has treasured for nearly 20 years? What is seen by Li Xianzhe, what is the feeling

"Well, jejoan, why are you here?"

Zhou Jieqiong suddenly woke up. A small head crept out of Li Xianzhe's back. A pair of smart eyes were scanning back and forth between herself and Li Xianzhe.

"What did you do?"

As soon as she pulled the other party down in front of her, Zhou Jieqiong directly took the picture in her hand and forced her face. Woo ~ ~ this picture is too embarrassing.

"Ann, ANN, don't you like him? I use it to test her. Maybe he will take this picture when he goes back..."

Zheng Caiyan glanced and blinked, cupped her small mouth to her ear and said something nutritious. They have been watching 19 forbidden movies in private. Zhou Jieqiong's small face is burning. From time to time, she secretly looked at Li Xianzhe. She didn't know whether she was mending the picture in her head. Instead, she felt that the picture was lying in Li Xianzhe's wallet.

"Oba, have you finished calling..."

A few minutes later, Zheng Caiyan took Zhou Jieqiong and looked at her with her head down like a little daughter-in-law. She couldn't help but curl her mouth. She was a fool. If she knew something like me, she would learn how to attack opal directly.

"Well, jejoan, go in first. Caiyan and I have something to say."

Some embarrassed touched her nose, and they followed behind her. At the moment of opening the door, Zhou Jieqiong stuffed the photo back into his pocket without leaving a trace.

But when Zhou Jieqiong really went in, Zheng Caiyan began to play drums in her heart. She always felt that there would be some punishment waiting for her.

"You make me so embarrassed. Where should I put my face as president?"

Before she thought about running away, she felt that her right hand was pulled by someone and stumbled into her generous chest. She felt the temperature she had expected in her dream. Zheng Caiyan's breathing became more and more urgent.

"That... Oba, are you going to dive me now?"

Li Xianzhe moved a few steps, put his hands on her shoulders, picked her up and put her on the table by the wall, looked at her with two eyes, "what would you do if I dived you now?