Chapter 1022

Is there no temperature?

Incredibly, jiqianyu quickly came out of the shelf: the fashionable woman in the tartan tail skirt? Look at this silhouette. It's very sexy and young!

Stepping on her feet and lifting her eyes, she focused on the past again through a few clean glass windows. At the crossing, two figures, like a pair of inseparable lovers, half kissed a taxi.

All of a sudden, jiqianyu's angry eyes suddenly gaped a little: that bastard!

Inexplicable entanglement almost did not harm her to be disabled. She struggled for several months in agony, and her life was not as good as death. He was in good condition. She was just walking with wind. At a glance, she knew that she could not be nourished in a small day!

Damn man! Did you hurt her so badly that you didn't hurt anyone? Old day is not open eyes, how not a car hit him disabled, let him feel?

Kneading the high-heeled shoes in his hands, the residual light of the corner of his eyes swept the flat shoes on his feet, and he could feel the obvious difference between his legs and feet. The unprecedented hatred instantly exploded in jiqianyu's heart.

"What's the matter? What do you see? "

Follow closely, follow her line of sight to see the past, Feng Yiting only saw a taxi slowly leave.

Suddenly, Ji Qianyu's tense strength was suddenly released. He put his head in front of him and gently shook: "an annoying fly!"

Clearly know that there should be no mood, but too many previous entanglements, this moment, jiqianyu is hypocritical: even if she is happy now, her private heart suddenly also carefully "can't see him well"!

All of a sudden, people who used to like that become chicken ribs.

This feeling makes Jiqian very upset.

Unconsciously, he kneaded the small leather boots in his hands.

Feng Yiting was wondering. He saw her holding her shoes and looking lonely. At the moment, he gently rubbed her hair: "like it?"

Nods, Ji Qianyu sighs: "MMM"

unfortunately, I can't wear it for a long time. I don't know if I have a chance to wear it in the future! No shoes are more important than feet!

Lost ground she just want to put back, sealed a thunder to see next shoe size, but direct way: "wrap up!"

"Thank you, sir!"

The waiter happily took the shoes, looked at the number, and ordered another clerk to prepare the goods. Eagerly, Ji Qianyu raised his hand:

"Oh, no!"

Instead, she tugged at the wrist of Yanfeng again: "I can't wear it!" Don't think about it this year. What do you want to waste this money for?

"I can't wear it. Look at it! Like it, it's yours! "

At the exit of the seal, the clerk on one side could not envy him. He gave him a white look. When he was happy, Ji Qianyu was about to spit blood:

"let me pick it out. I haven't finished shopping yet! What if I like it better? "

I didn't even try. Buy a pair of shoes and go back to have a look? His mind is really drawing. What does he think of the vase? Anywhere!

"Well, then buy after shopping, this alternative!"

Seeing that he is serious, Ji Qianyu wanders around again. Sometimes people are so strange. The more things they can't enjoy, the more they like them, the more they want them. How to choose them? The most favorite thing is shoes, and they are all high heels.

At last, jiqianyu chose a light black leather shoe with a small heel. He thought that he could use it next spring. At last, she didn't forget to choose a favorite bag for herself. When she went out, Feng Yiting was carrying a large bag and a small bag, with one hand still around her waist.

The whole process of monitoring, Ding Ruoxue's eyes Zizi of the fire, a root almost all bitten off.

Although there was a little episode, Ji Qianyu's mood was basically restored when he returned home that day. He took out his new shoes and changed them. He looked at them twice, and walked back in front of the mirror two times.

Seeing her amused, Feng Yizheng didn't say anything. He was about to change clothes and wash his clothes first, but his mobile phone turned on. When he pressed the answer button, a weak female voice came:

"ting, are you busy? Cough, my heart is very sick. Can you accompany me to the hospital? "

"What's the matter? Have you taken the medicine? "

Subconsciously, he even swept the wall clock: it's more than 10 o'clock?

I think that I just saw her in the afternoon, and this time, he is really tired, subconsciously very conflicted, of course, more really just lazy to run.

"Well, I see! Take the medicine first! I will arrange to stand at the window for a while, and then Feng Yizheng turns around and turns back, sighs unconsciously, sits down on one side of the sofa, and the lazy mood immediately crawls all over his body, and the tall body falls into the comfortable back. He slowly closes his eyes, and suddenly, countless huge characters float across his mind:

[hey, don't want to go, don't want to move ~]

when Ji Qianyu walked out of the cloakroom, the tired figure on the sofa suddenly came into sight. Her heart jerked, and the smile on her face froze:

in this period of time, was he really exhausted?

My heart ached so much that I turned around and Ji Qianyu crept out of the door.

When I came back, I saw that he was still holding a posture, putting down the milk in his hand. Ji Qianyu drew the thin blanket on one side of the rocking chair, just covered it for him, but suddenly opened his eyes.

"I thought you were asleep Did it bother you? " The voice of Jiqian is soft and annoyed.

Knead the eyebrow heart, sealed a thunder to smile: "no!"

I have something to do in my heart. He can't sleep, but it's too comfortable to close his eyes. It's like a nap just now. Subconsciously, he's sweeping his eyes again. Time:

ten minutes later! More and more do not want to move!

At this time, is getting up to take the milk, jiqianyu also did not notice his small action: "since awake, drink a glass of milk, go to bed to sleep!"

Insert to him, Ji Qian language also moved a leg to adjust a direction, with a good leg half kneel on the sofa, raised a hand to help him pinch the stiff shoulder.

Holding the warm milk cup in his hand, feeling the soft and moist strength of his body, his heart swelled and filled with milk in an instant. After drinking milk, his restlessness at the bottom of his eyes was replaced by his peace of mind. Pulling down her little hand, he clenched it with force:

"then I'll take a shower" ～ "

and then he got up and went into the bathroom. He was free, Ji Qianyu first took the cup and went down to wash it.

In the bathroom, Feng took a bath. Similarly, he arranged the medical staff to go there. He can't help shaking his head again when he put on his mobile phone:

why don't he stay in the South Korean sanatorium? What a mess!

You can't go on like this!

Now, he made another decision!

Picking up his mobile phone, Feng Yiting called Tang Lisheng again: "is there a sanatorium with good facilities and a little more concealment? It's better to be independent! "

In the bathroom, he kept busy. Unexpectedly, on the road outside the door, in a black car that was stalled, a faint figure kept looking at the watch.

Half an hour later, the weak light faded, and Ding Ruoxue waited for the ground to be a dark place suddenly collapsed: the bedroom light was off? He's off? Did he rest?

Once again, he gave up on her!