Yan Jingcheng narrowed his eyes and sneered: "I think you don't want him to have a good time."

Gu Mingzhu turned her head and looked at him: "What do you want to do?"

"Let him disappear." Yan Jingcheng spoke indifferently, with a casual and determined look, as if he was a joke but not like a joke.

Gu Mingzhu withdrew her gaze, and when she faced the mirror and compared her clothes, she hummed a song softly: "I would like to go with you in the ends of the world. I know everything is not easy. My heart has been reviewing and convincing myself..."

Yan Jingcheng: "..."

"Two pieces, wrap them up." Gu Mingzhu handed the clothes to the salesperson, obviously in a good mood.

She turned around and walked to Yan Jingcheng, looked up at him with a bit of fear that the world would not be in chaos, and said heartlessly: "Xinghe will not sit still and wait for death. Remember to tell me when you fight, I will buy popcorn to watch the show."

Yan Jingcheng lowered his eyes and looked straight at her, pursing his thin lips, and exploring his sharp eyes with wiping.

He never seemed to be able to really guess her heart.

No, or even if you guess thoroughly, you will never know what decision she will make.

In her, there is always an uncontrollable insecurity, gentleness and freedom from time to time, and heart-wrenching desire to stop, but pain is addicted.

Gu Mingzhu changed into a dress, wore a small suspender and miniskirt with a waist-exposed waist, and paired it with the couple's jacket just now. She was wearing it loosely, and she was tender and cool, and she looked indescribably beautiful.

Gu Mingzhu looked in the mirror with satisfaction, turned around and saw Yan Jingcheng changing into the same coat, bent her eyes and said, "Husband, do you feel that it is particularly honorable to wear the same clothes as me?"

Yan Jingcheng's eyes were deep, and his eyes fell on the thin waist she exposed, his eyes were pitch black and he made no sound.

"Let's go." Gu Mingzhu took the initiative to hold his hand and wanted to change to another store.

But before he could take two steps, he was pulled back by Yan Jingcheng, staggering, looking at the man in front of him in a daze.

The next moment, Yan Jingcheng lowered his head and pulled the zipper of her coat up, pulling it from the bottom to the neck, tight and airtight.

"Are you wrong? This is not what I wear?" Gu Mingzhu looked at the long sleeves and the tightly sewn zippers, and felt that the clothes were not good-looking in an instant.

"If you don't wear it, just change it." Yan Jingcheng spoke coldly.

Gu Mingzhu bent her red lips and looked at him dissatisfiedly. In his sight, she slowly pulled down the zipper inch by inch, and pulled the small suspender down a few points, revealing a faint scenery. Then she looked at him innocently, indicating that she wanted to go against him.

Yan Jingcheng endured the urge to teach her a lesson, and said in a deep voice: "Pull it up."

Gu Mingzhu shook her head: "I don't."

The temperature in the store seemed to have dropped a few times in an instant, and the man's eyes were shining and sharp, quenching the indescribable coldness.

Gu Mingzhu's throat was tight and her calves were a little weak.

Did she pluck her hair on the tiger's butt?

He looked at the man's handsome face in fear. Gu Mingzhu swallowed and turned her head without turning back and ran away.

Yan Jingcheng stretched out his long arm and caught the person back, then pulled the person directly into the fitting room, and closed the door with a 'bang'.

"you……"

"Gu Mingzhu, did I give you a fucking face?" Yan Jingcheng pressed the person against the wall, and his eyes became even more dim in the dim light.

Gu Mingzhu stared at him in a daze, her mouth slightly opened: "You are swearing..."
Chapter completed!