Finally, Feng Jingyi finds a high sounding excuse for herself. She is really relieved: it seems that she has changed a lot. Brother Lu should not be so suspicious!

Reaching for Feng Jingyi, Huo Qingyang put her between her legs, but obviously glared at the bouquet in her hand: "so you go to greet others?"

Can a bunch of flowers hook her away? What kind of soup did the man give her?

Promise!

The voice of Yin compassion not only excited Feng Jingyi, but also brought Lu Yanhao back from his trance: are you jealous? Is he serious?

Yu Guang from the corner of his eye sweeps around Feng Jingyi's body again. Inadvertently, he catches the intimate gesture of the two people, the arm of Huo Qingyang encircling her waist, a posture of exclusive oath, the corner of Lu Yanhao's lips and the invisible choice:

the people who put compensation to their families every day to prevaricate their blind date women will take the initiative to women in public?

Isn't it going to rain?

Although they have seen each other intimate for more than once, Land Rover's eyes are still staring at this scene for a few circles.

With a dry smile, Feng Jingyi calmly raised her hand and casually threw the flowers on the bar: "it's a guest. If Jiuye doesn't like it, I won't accept it in the future!"

In fact, some people are not sure whether Huo Qingyang's reaction is acting or really angry, but subconsciously, Feng Jingyi thinks that he is not a person who is reckless of the overall situation, so she still takes the initiative to hook his neck, with the power of parting and getting married. Of course, this kind of initiative is not only to show that they have a long relationship, but also to cause Lu Yanhao and Feng Jing Yi is totally different from the impression of two people.

After being sprinkled with a lot of dog food in public, Lu Yanhao couldn't sit still: "cough, it seems that I didn't come at the right time today!"

When Lu Yanhao got up on the high chair, his eyes wandered over them for the last time: "I won't disturb you. Let's drink after another day's appointment."

He deliberately mentions the name of Feng Yiting. Though invisible, Lu Yanhao is convinced that he has caught the flash of stupor and stiffness in Haige. He pulls his lips and waves his hand. He goes directly to the door.

After a long breath, Feng Jingyi is preparing to come down. Suddenly, a tight hoop comes from her waist. She looks up at a pair of deep and cold star eyes:

"if I'm not here, I don't know my last name, do I?"

Feng Jingyi shivered involuntarily when she felt a chill rush to her head:

"I didn't see you just now. I didn't mean to. Besides, I didn't try my best to save you? You didn't tell me that when you came back, you brought Lu Shao with you - "

can you blame her for being hit in the right direction and making such a mistake?

Not light not heavy a word, but hit the center of gravity, angry Huo Qingyang alveoli almost did not explode: "so or my fault?"

I don't know why I want to be angry. For a moment, Huo Qingyang is wrong from head to toe: before, he was the only one in the eye and the woman chasing him everywhere. Now he can't even see him?

No matter how silly, I also feel that Huo Qingyang's strange tone is not quite right. Looking up, Feng Jingyi looks at him seriously again: do you still want to act when the audience is gone?

After a pause, her long eyelashes drooped again: "that's my fault, OK?"

Under the light and shadow, the beauty is swaying, with soft jade and warm fragrance in her chest, staring at the soft ball in front of her body. Suddenly Huo Qingyang has lost her temper because of her instant change of good posture:

when the little girl is good, she is even worse!

Holding something in his heart, he couldn't get it out, wanted to swallow it and couldn't get it back. In a moment, Huo Qingyang felt uncomfortable and clenched his teeth. Finally, under the noisy and chaotic audio-visual cues around him, he could only press all his emotions back temporarily. He took her little hand and played with it. He took out a red brocade from his pocket He opened the box, took out the bracelet and put it on her seriously.

Adjust, touch her wrist with a little cool clover, rub, bow, Huo Qingyang in the back of her hand fell a soft kiss.

Feng Jingyi can feel the eyes around her, but she can't hide her excitement and pleasure: "is this the gift you brought me? It's beautiful ~ "

it's said that clover, also known as clover and lucky grass, generally has only three leaves. Among 100000 alfalfa plants, it's only possible to find a" clover ", which is about one in 100000. Because it's rare, it's precious. So there's a legend that finding lucky grass means finding happiness.

Therefore, lucky grass has always been a symbol of love.

The once infatuated Junyan is close at hand, and his breath is still his unique masculinity. Looking at the glittering golden light between his white wrists, Feng Jingyi's little heart can't help bubbling:

"it's a new style! I like four leaf clover most ~ "

did he give her a gift? Or such a beautiful bracelet? Did he pick it up and give it to her?Although she used to receive a lot of such gifts every year, and she had never seen anything more beautiful and luxurious, she felt totally different at this moment. She was not happy enough to describe her mood at this time, just like a rare treasure. From time to time, she would peek at it, touch it, and almost put the word "happy" on her face.

About nothing makes the giver happy more than the satisfaction of the recipient. Looking at her meek and smiling in her arms, Huo Qingyang's heart suddenly melts. Her thick fingers unconsciously caress her beautiful little face, which has no disguise but simple emotions:

little girl or little girl, simply the most charming!

Four eyes are opposite, time seems to be static in this moment, immersed in each other's emotions, two people haven't moved for a long time, then, evoke Feng Jingyi's beautiful jaw, can't help but, Huo Qingyang kisses up, this time, different from the previous deliberate tease, there is no play of shallow taste, shallow taste, deep kiss, a kiss, fusion of thousands of tenderness, Also lingering under the lamp beautiful time, affectionate, aestheticism shock, until the surrounding came a warm applause and cheers, two people completely selfless two people were pulled back to the noisy world.

"Whoa, whoa!"

"Jiuye, Jiuye!"

His face turned red and he bowed his head. Feng Jingyi plunged into Huo Qingyang's arms. He was too shy to open his eyes.

For the first time, without repulsion, Huo Qingyang's lips were all covered with a smile. He held her with one hand, and the bottom of his eyes was soft. The remaining light of his eyes inadvertently swept one side of his stupefied posture. When he got up, he directly held Feng Jingyi up.