Sweetheart dreamed of Situ Qinglang in his dream, dreamed that he gave him many dolls and kissed his face!

When she woke up the next day, she found that she was actually asleep in her pajamas. After thinking for a long time, she suddenly looked embarrassed!

She clearly remembered that she did nothing last night, but could it be that Qinglang changed her clothes!

Oh my God! Then he didn't see that he was wearing no clothes! She looked to the side and saw the underwear that had been taken off, and her face turned redder and her head was smoking...

God! This hooligan, this military scumbag!

While she was embarrassed, she felt mixed feelings. She was happy that he was so considerate to him, and she was worried that if there was fat on her waist, that guy would definitely laugh at him.

She quickly got up and packed up and went to class flutterly.

"Sweetheart, you brought the wrong textbook today!" Sitting in the classroom, the girl in glasses saw her silently taking out the "Civil Law" book from her backpack, and couldn't help but kindly remind her.

"Ah!" Sweetheart came to his senses, looked at the textbooks in front and behind, and was immediately embarrassed, with a bitter face: "What should I do? I remember the wrong day."

"Please use mine first." The girl in glasses enthusiastically pushed her textbook over to her, "But by the way, something seems wrong with you recently."

"Ah? Why is something wrong?" Sweetheart touched her face in confusion. Did she become ugly?

"You always laugh and are so confused. Are you in love?"

The glasses saw the sweetheart's thoughts in one word, and she immediately said "Where is it?"

But in fact... Sweetheart smiled secretly. Love doesn't count, at most it's a one-on-one love.

However... the feeling of being single-loving uncle with long legs is also very beautiful, because he really takes good care of himself!

Day after day, she was immersed in this happiness, but in the blink of an eye, she never saw Situ Qinglang again.

She gradually changed from expectation to anxiety, and tried to send him a text message, but she was always in a state of sank to the sea without any reply.

What's wrong with this?

Sweetheart was puzzled and at a loss. Did he do something wrong? Or did he suddenly hate himself when he saw his... body?

She was nervous, but she didn't have the courage to call him. Frankly, she was a little afraid of him sometimes, especially when the relationship was unclear.

She called Uncle Yan around the bush, and Uncle Yan was very sorry for his voice on the phone: "The Second Young Master is a little busy recently."

"Oh..." Sweetheart was very disappointed. She ignored herself because she was busy? Or was it because of other reasons?

Unbearable, Yan Bo was addicted: "Girl, if there is something wrong, it's okay to tell me."

"No, nothing is wrong." Sweetheart forced her to smile, "Then I won't bother Uncle Yan. One day you will come to my house for dinner when you have time!"

She hung up the phone and sighed angrily. Since she met Situ Qinglang, she felt like she was riding a roller coaster.

After thinking about it, she finally sent him a text message: Uncle Yan said you are busy, you should be careful of your health. I will wait for you to come to my house and I will make soup for you to drink.

Situ Qinglang held the phone and took a deep breath, but still did not reply.

He stood at the door of the shopping street, waiting impatiently for He Jing to walk over one famous brand store after another. He Jing held a black and white dress and asked him flatteringly: "How beautiful is this? "

Situ Qinglang came back to his senses, glanced at him expressionlessly, and replied, "It's up to you, just like you."

"But... I want to wear it for you." He Jing stared at his face, carefully pondering his subtext. What he said...is that he doesn't like?
Chapter completed!