Ji Feiyue looks at the small stone not far away, and his eyes flash a fleeting cunning.
Whatever. Take a gamble.
Ji Feiyue deliberately stepped on the edge of the stone and fell to the ground with an unstable center of gravity
She seems to have heard a slight "click" sound, which seems to be ankle sprained.
Ji Fei Yue suddenly has no love, isn't it!? She just wants to pretend, how can she really sprain her feet?!
Seems to hear the movement behind, Wei Jin Chen's back a stiff, the footstep followed to stop.
Seeing this, Ji Feiyue couldn't help being cunning and planning to add more fire, "Wei Jinchen... I sprained my ankle. It hurts..."
Wei Jin Chen clenched his fists and closed his eyes slightly.
Although he did not compete with her, he could also observe that her skill was absolutely good. How could she be so weak that she tripped over a stone?
Wei Jin Chen is tacit about this, pursed next sexy thin lip, continue to go forward, don't care about the person son after all how.
See, Ji Fei Yue that originally ignited a little hope, a little bit of dim down, so looking at his back, put on the side of the hand, lest a little bit of grip.
It seems that she is amorous.
He thought that he would turn back.
Ji Feiyue's eyes drooped slightly, and she laughed lightly. She propped up and planned to get up from the ground.
Just then, a big hand held her.
Ji Fei Yue subconsciously raises eyes, bumps into a pair of unfathomable eyes.
Wei Jin Chen slightly curled the beginning, slightly pursed thin lips, a cold face said, "don't misunderstand, just simply afraid that you die here, uncle Ji will find me trouble."
Ji Feiyue a choke, he can't not poison tongue?
What do you mean she died here?
Her survival ability can't be underestimated, OK?
I don't know why, Ji Fei Yue's mood inexplicably joyful, facing Wei Jin Chen open arms, "want to embrace."
Wei Jin Chen's mouth corners slightly twitch for a while, look around, everywhere is passers-by.
"Are you a child?"
"I don't care. I've got a sprain. I just want to hug."
Looking at such childish Ji Feiyue, Wei Jinchen suddenly has a headache, still embraces her in his arms.
"Gee, it's so perfunctory. I want the kind that the princess holds."
Wei Jinchen
Although the Wei Jin Chen of duplicity says impossibly on the mouth, can actually but will Ji Fei Yue to block waist to embrace.
Ji Fei Yue's mouth slightly raised, his face rippled with a smile of satisfaction. He put his hand around his neck and put his little face in his arms.
"Wei Jinchen, I want to go to the men's department store." Ji Feiyue suddenly raised his head and said coldly.
"Well?" Wei Jin Chen seems to be some don't understand Ji Fei Yue's meaning, go to men's exclusive district to do what?
"Clothes for you, of course."
When it comes to buying clothes, Ji Feiyue remembers that he didn't even buy a suit just now.
Moved lip, just about to say something more, Su Li came over with a few handbags.
Ji Feiyue looked at the trademark on the bag and blinked.
This bag is consistent with the trademark of the shop where she tried on the clothes just now.
Is
"No Wei Jin Chen's words of indifference and conciseness rang out above Ji Fei Yue.
Ji Feiyue knows that he is talking about buying clothes for him.