She is soft on my heart

Chapter 207 Planting a Strawberry
Even though he said that, Li Xingchen still felt a little distressed after spending so much money.

Jiang Cong noticed it. He held the unfinished fruit tea in his hand, took a sip, wiped off the sweet ice cream stains at the corner of her mouth with his thumb, and smiled with his lips raised, "Don't worry, I can afford you."

Li Xingchen: "..."

After resting in the milk tea shop for a while, the two of them came out of the shopping mall. Li Xingshen's eyes drifted to the opposite side, and she noticed a men's clothing store. She looked down at the bags in his hand, none of which belonged to him.

Li Xingchen took his hand and walked towards the opposite side.

Seeing that she was going to choose clothes for herself, Jiang Cong followed without saying much, and was obedient the whole time. Li Xingshen didn't choose the black he usually wears, but chose a few light-colored ones, and some like Molan that are ready to wear after wearing. Very flattering color.

Jiang Cong has wide shoulders and narrow waist, his legs are sky-high, his body proportions are perfect, he is even more clothes hanger than a model, his appearance is not to be pickled, Li Xingchen has a good eye, and the effect of trying on a few clothes is natural Very wow.

The clerk blows rainbow farts in strings, and Li Xingchen also thinks it is very good, so she wants it all. This is a new luxury brand that has become popular in recent years, and the consumption level is not low. She happily wants to buy it for him. , but in the end Jiang Cong used a little trick, but her money was still not spent.

So the little girl got angry, frowned slightly, her fair and tender face was a little puffed up, stood on tiptoe, patted his shoulder with one hand, and said seriously: "Jiang Cong, I can afford you too." .”

When Li Xingshen first entered college, she only had the tens of thousands of dollars that Li Zhengye gave her. She had to support herself, so even though she was still studying, she worked early and was used to being frugal since she was a child. , doesn't spend much, so she is actually very rich.

She was seriously angry, and Jiang Cong was seriously smiling.

Li Xingchen stared at him with clear deer eyes, and asked dissatisfied: "Why can't I buy it for you when you can buy it for me?"

"Yes, isn't this what you bought for me?" Jiang Cong hurriedly coaxed, "Besides, while the card is still in my hand, can I get addicted to consumption?"

It took quite a while for Li Xingchen to understand the meaning of his words. Her brows gradually relaxed, she froze for a few seconds, she couldn't help laughing, and she was a little embarrassed. She lowered her head and muttered softly: "What are you talking about?" What about you?"

No matter how many things he took, he still had to hold her hand. Jiang Cong smiled and leaned close to her ear, "I said, I will have to rely on my wife to support me in the future."

The word "wife" was bitten softly and slowly by his magnetic bass, Li Xing's face was blushing, but his eyes slowly turned into crescent moons, and he walked forward holding hands, a shy smile remained at the corner of his mouth .

It was almost time for lunch. Jiang Cong ordered a French restaurant nearby. The two planned to walk there. Jiang Cong went back to put his things in the car, and Li Xingshen waited for him at an intersection.

As a result, when Jiang Cong turned back, he saw a man running up to Li Xingchen from a long distance away, motioned for the phone in his hand, and said something to her.

The boy looks handsome and clean, and his outfit is very good. He looks at most twenty, and he is a little embarrassed, rubbing his neck nervously with one hand.

Li Xingshen was obviously taken aback at first, then smiled apologetically and politely at the boy, looked at Jiang Cong who was already walking towards them, and said something, Jiang Cong heard, "I have a boyfriend."

Jiang Cong is tall and tall, and looks thin because of his proportions, but a person who has been practicing all year round is supported by strong and well-proportioned muscles, so he is not thin. His eyebrows and eyes are already sharp and cold, and he is obviously uncomfortable at the moment , looked fierce, so the boy met his gaze and was scared away.

The man ran so hard that he couldn't see, his face was still tense, Li Xingshen couldn't help laughing twice, raised his hand, and pushed up the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, "Why are you so fierce?"

Jiang looked down at her from the end of his eyes, pulled up one corner of his lips, and smiled, "So fierce to stop your love?"

Li Xingchen: "..."

"No." Li Xingchen subconsciously made a coquettish tone, stood on tiptoes, put his arms around his neck, and smiled helplessly, "I'm standing here, and he's here."

"Then you still smiled at him." His tone was obviously narrating, but it sounded inexplicably aggrieved.

Li Xingchen laughed harder, and suddenly felt that the jealous Jiang Cong was a little cute, "Then he didn't mean anything bad, I can't scold him away."

Jiang Cong laughed angrily, but still bent a little to match her height, and wrapped his arms around her slender waist, "Isn't it malicious to add WeChat?"

Li Xingchen: "..."

Jiang Cong's face was still cold, his eyelids were half drooping, and he looked like "see how you want to coax me".

With a soft smile between his brows and eyes, Li Xing stared at him in silence for a while, then suddenly lifted his heel, kissed him on the cheek, took advantage of the situation to hug his neck tighter, and got closer to him, kissing his ear He whispered softly, "Don't be angry, baby."

Li Xingchen would blush every time he heard him call him that. This was the first time he called him that. With her sweet breath, Jiang Baobao instantly petrified on the spot.

After a long while, he "fucked" in his heart, and when he came back to his senses, he felt that his ears and even this half of his face had been numb by electricity.

Li Xingshen saw that he didn't respond for a long time, and was about to let go of him, but Jiang Cong suddenly tightened his arms, holding her in his arms, then tilted his head slightly, and his lips fell on the side of her neck to suck, planting a kind of pain. strawberry.

Li Xingchen knew that there would be traces as soon as he opened his mouth, and even picked such an obvious place, even if he pushed, he couldn't push it away. In the end, he was satisfied, and Li Xingchen hit him angrily, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Cong raised his eyebrows, the tip of his tongue pressed against the corner of his mouth, and there was a trace of evil in the slightly raised narrow eyes, "I'll give you my stamp."

Li Xingchen: "..."

He glanced over, glanced proudly at his masterpiece, which could not be covered by his hair, raised his eyes to meet the little girl's resentful eyes, laughed, and pinched her face, "Next time when we encounter such a situation Just do as you say."

Li Xing was taken aback for a moment, and asked in confusion, "What did I say?"

Jiang Cong: "Swear away."

Li Xingchen: "..."

Passing by a shop window on the road, there was a big mirror inside, Li Xingchen turned her head, she could see the red marks on her neck without going to take a picture, she was so angry that she stepped on someone beside her.

Jiang Cong looked lazy and comfortable, moved his eyes from the mirror to her neck, and looked carefully at her neck again, suddenly realized something, and said in a dragged tone: "Look, even the stamp I stamped is a person who loves you." Heart-shaped."

Li Xingchen: "..."

She was so angry and amused that she pulled a lock of hair over her neck and made it all the way to the restaurant.

(End of this chapter)