Wearing his shirt?
But there is no better way.
Su Jiu went into the dressing room. According to what Huangfu Jue said, she opened the wardrobe and saw the men's shirts hanging there.
Su Jiu took several pieces, and after a long time, she found that these shirts were not long and could only barely cover her hips.
After a long selection, Su Jiu picked up the longest one.
But in other words, it's just barely to the bottom of a woman's thigh.
When the woman came out, Huang Fu Jue turned his head and saw such a scene.
A pair of straight and slender legs like lotus root dangling under the shirt, that pair of small hands holding the corner of the clothes, trying to cover a little, but that way, it is added to a bit of taste.
Looking up again, the body of the woman Miaoman looms under the light blue shirt. The top two buttons have not been fastened, revealing the delicate and beautiful clavicle, which is even more tempting.
Su Jiu went down to the hot spring, and Huangfu Jue suddenly swam a little to the other side, obviously to keep away from Su Jiu.
Su Jiu naturally knew Huang Fu Jue's intention, and her face was red to death. Her body sank down a little, revealing only her clavicle and head.
Su Jiu was a little flustered, but after a while, she fell asleep.
When I woke up, I was in the bedroom of the club.
Su Jiu got up and found that his body was really comfortable.
The effect of this hot spring is beyond her imagination.
Her clothes have been changed into her own.
All over the island, only she and Huangfu Jue.
I don't need to think about it. I know who helped me change this dress.
Su Jiu opens the door. The sky outside is already dark. In front of the corridor, a tall man is standing there with a cigarette in his hand.
It seems that Su Jiu hasn't seen him smoking since he knew him.
At this time, as if there was telepathy in general, Huangfu Jue looked back and saw Su Jiu standing there.
"Xiao Jiu, come here."
The deep voice suddenly rang out, and Huangfu Jue waved to Su Jiu, looking at her direction with deep eyes.
Su Jiu walked over and looked up at Huangfu Jue. His eyes slowly moved to the cigarette he was holding at his fingertips. "Huangfu Jue, can I have a sip?"
"It's bad for girls to smoke."
Su Jiu looked at him pitifully, "just a mouthful, I'll take a mouthful, OK?"
Huangfu Jue didn't make a sound. Su Jiu reached for it and got it easily.
She first took it in her hand and looked at it a few times. She imitated the way the man had just caught the cigarette, but it almost fell out of her hand.
Su Jiu simply directly with thumb and index finger pinch, she got close to the past, inhaled a mouthful, can just inhale, can't stand the smell, fierce cough.
Huang Fu Jue doesn't feel funny. Now Su Jiu is just like a child who secretly tries some strange things with curiosity.
"My God, how can this smoke be so strong." Su Jiu coughs and complains.
At the beginning, she saw shangguanrao smoking. Her ink curled slightly, Danfeng's eyes narrowed slightly. She took a sip of the cigarette and slowly spit it out. There was an indescribable charm in it.
But it seems that she can't learn this skill.
Huangfu Jue smiles, takes the cigarette from Su Jiu's hand, takes a deep breath, and cuts off the cigarette end. "Let's go, let's take you out for a breath."
"Oh." Su Jiu nodded her head, and Huangfu Jue took her out.
The island is not big. You can see its edge just a few steps outside. It seems that it was specially built for this hot spring.
It may be the problem of water quality. The soil here is quite special. There are many strange flowers and plants. Su Jiu squats down and carefully picks off a sunflower. Don't put it on his head. He looks at Huangfu Jue with a smile, "is it good-looking?"
Looking at the woman in front of him, Huang Fu Jue stretched out his hand and put the flowers on for her. He said in a deep voice, "it's nice."
Su Jiu immediately smile, such as magic in general, holding the same sunflower, stand on tiptoe, don't in the man's ear, "give you wear one, don't pick it!"
However, huangfujue did not refuse and connived at women's mischief.
Su Jiu ran a few steps behind, looked at it from a long distance, and nodded, "well, it's really good." As a result, as soon as she finished, she couldn't help laughing.
Looking at Su Jiu in front of him, Huang Fu Jue could not help but slightly hook his lips.
He hoped that she would be happy all the time.
However, the more lies he told, the more fear he felt.
And there's nothing to say about this fear.
Can you tell a lie, only to fate.
If Fu Jingchen could find a radical cure before she became pregnant or discovered it, then what he was worried about would not happen.
Deep eyes looking at the woman in front of, Li Jingchen voice low, "small nine.""Well?"
"A little more."
"Oh." Su Jiuchao Huangfu Jue approached and looked up at him with some doubts.
Huangfu Jue held out his hand and gently held her in his arms.
Su Jiu blinked. She obviously felt that men were different from before.
Su Jiu thought about it and said, "Huangfu Jue, are you still thinking about yesterday? Really, I'm not good. I shouldn't doubt that you don't want children. How can I not see that if you want to? Why don't you just forget it and forgive me? "
A woman's voice fell into his ears like a musical note, and her concern for him at the moment was a kind of torture to Huangfu Jue.
Huang Fu Jue closed his eyes and said, "Xiao Jiu, you are very good. If you say forgive me, you shouldn't say it."
At this time, Su Jiu does not understand the real meaning of men, just think he is comforting himself.
But one day, when she really understood his lies, she could not forgive.
Just at dawn, Huangfu Jue takes Su Jiu back. The Nighthawk has been waiting outside the palace, and takes Su Jiu to the company.
Because of the tight time in the morning, Su Jiu didn't go to have breakfast either, so he bought three at the roadside breakfast shop and gave two of them to Nighthawk, "one for you, one for Huangfu."
The Nighthawk did not refuse, "thank you, Miss Su."
"Thank you. It's just a little help." Su Jiu said with a smile, then walked into the Su family.
When going in, Su Jiu finds that Su Ke'er is here.
This time, she didn't grab the office with Shu Qing, but sent someone to clean a room for her and hang the title of design director.
Su Jiu doesn't feel funny. Which one is Su Ke'er going to play?
"Sister, you don't mind if I do this?" Su Ke'er comes over and looks at Su Jiu.
Su Jiu looked at Sukor lightly. "You can't be mischief, I can accept it, but if you are the idea of the perfume Pavilion, I advise you to give up as soon as possible."
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