Chapter 347

The man took a bag of clothes and twenty yuan, and a piece of paper with the bank card number on it. It also clearly says "an Chu Xia".

"It's not expensive. It's two thousand eight after discount."

"Thank you." At the end of the speech, he put aside his clothes and began to take off his clothes.

"Hello, Hello! What are you doing? " Ann chuxia steps back and looks at the man in horror. Who knows that the man didn't even look at her, took off the clothes and threw them on the ground at will, and then took the clothes on one side and put them on.

No big or small, the size is surprisingly suitable. Light blue clothes, white collar, lining of the man's image immediately tall, with just a slovenly look completely different. An chuxia suddenly looked stupefied, still thinking, if the blood on the face washed off, it should be a super handsome guy?

As soon as this idea came out, an chuxia wanted to bite her tongue and commit suicide. When did she become so crazy?

"Thank you." The man looked at her: "Ann chuxia."

An Chu Xia a Leng, why this man calls her name, can have a kind of impulse that wants to kneel at his foot? She swallowed her mouth fiercely. She covered up her feelings and said, "that Is the wound on your face OK

Who knows the man raised his eyes and said coldly, "it's not my blood."

The north wind blows ~ ~

"not your blood is the best Well, there will be The word "period" has not been said, but the other party has turned to leave. She was left standing awkwardly on her own.

What a bad temper! Shouldn't a thank you bow to her and leave? Why is it as if she owed him money?! What a pain!

It was not too late to look up and she walked out of the park. A note was found in the trash can at the gate of the park. The note is familiar

Isn't this the note with her bank card and name? I didn't lose it! Shit! It turns out that's a real liar! Thanks to her dream of making a fortune!

But it doesn't matter What kind of two thousand eight? Two hundred eight. Together, we lost 300 yuan. Although it is not much, it is enough to grieve.

This is the end of the matter.

The next morning, she felt comfortable and stretched. As soon as she turned around, she touched a hard thing, and then she touched up Soft, pinch by pinch, hairy

"Don't touch my head again." It's a man's voice! An chuxia was excited and widened his eyes. Han Qilu's smiling face came into her eyes.

An chuxia heaved a sigh of relief, and then cried out in the next second A man was kicked out of bed.

"What's wrong with you?" Han Qilu kneaded his buttocks and stood up. He was very upset. His chestnut hair was messy, but he seemed innocent.

"You deserve it!" An chuxia sat up and looked up and down. Fortunately, the pajamas and pajamas were still there: "who let you suddenly appear in Ah? Wait Aren't you in America? "

Han Qilu sat back to the bed and looked at an early summer like an idiot: "can't I come back? Or You don't want me back. "

"Of course I hope Pooh, Pooh, Pooh She pretended to spit: "I mean, why did you come back so soon? Didn't you say it was going for a week

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