"Okay," he responded obediently, and Gu Yin put on his clothes.
This is a piece of pink fur, which looks very majestic and luxurious when matched with Gu Yin's inner clothes, and it also makes his face even more beautiful.
"Does it look good?" Gu Yin asked Qin Xiangyang as he turned around in a circle.
"nice."
"Hehe, that's because I'm good-looking." He said this shamelessly. Gu Yin stuck to her again and said with a smile, "Let's go shopping again."
"Okay," no matter what Gu Yin said, Qin Xiangyang mostly held a supportive attitude, as gentle as the warm sun in winter, shining on his body soft and warm. However, when he walked out of the store, Qin Xiangyang frowned.
The man in the trench coat who had been following them... disappeared.
From the moment he entered the building, he felt that someone was following them, and then he found out that it was a man who kept looking at them. Although he did it very covertly, the man who had experienced so many years still had a keen sense of
The Sixth Sense. Qin Xiangyang would not take the initiative to attack without alerting the enemy, but he did not expect that with this skill, the man would disappear.
"What are you looking at?" Gu Yin followed Qin Xiangyang's gaze and smiled, "Do you want to see what other clothes can match the beauty next to you?"
Qin Xiangyang was amused by Gu Yin's words.
"Now, since we are all out, we naturally have to take a good stroll. Since you bought me some clothes, I will also pay to pick one for you today!" Gu Yin patted his chest grandly, looking like
It's like a rich woman bringing the pretty boy she kept to a luxurious building, and then richly telling him, "Baby, take your pick!"
Qin Xiangyang laughed muffledly, Gu Yin's appearance really made him want to laugh.
Stroking the soft black hair, Qin Xiangyang nodded obediently. "Then I'll trouble you, princess, to buy clothes for my subordinates."
Gu Yin raised his hand, caressed the left and right sides, moved it as if there was a crown on his head, and said with satisfaction, "It's a small matter."
… …
"Trash! A bunch of fucking trash!" Feng Cheng stood up angrily, with nowhere to vent his anger. He raised his foot and kicked over the hand warmer in front of him. The hand warmer turned sideways and made a muffled sound.
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Several of his subordinates dared to say anything in such an atmosphere. They could only listen to Feng Cheng scolding, "If you can't handle such a small thing, what do you want to do for food?"
It's just a woman, a little kid in her twenties, and you guys can't even handle it!
Gu Yin!
Gu Yin!!
His fists were tightly clenched, and the ferocity in Feng Cheng's eyes was obvious.
Don’t think that you are the one who makes the decision in Qingxing now, so you don’t take me as an old person seriously! Without our old bones, there would be no Qingxing today! Dare you kick me off the stage?! It’s not that easy!
Gritting his teeth hard, Feng Cheng's anger from yesterday finally began to explode at its maximum.
I wanted to give you a little lesson, but I didn’t expect you to hook up with me!!
Don't think that this matter is over! This time... I want you to know that this Qingxing is not as safe as you think it is. Without my old bones to support it, so many people would not be able to obey you!
snort!
Sunlight shines into this antique room, shining on Feng Chengtong, forming a huge shadow.
A person who has stood in a position of power for a long time will inevitably become addicted. Feng Cheng is a severe addiction patient. He has always thought that he is superior, but yesterday's phone call directly broke his long-standing sense of superiority.