Chapter 62
Chu Xia looked at the blurry high-rise buildings, blurry figures, and blurry vehicles. A pair of small hands couldn't help but hug Nie Hanqiu so tightly that his whole body was close to sticking to him.

Nie Hanqiu lowered his eyes slightly, seeing someone's nervous expression, he couldn't help but curl his lips into a nice curve.

"It's just that you can't see clearly. Is it necessary for you to make it the same as the current enemy?" Nie Hanqiu said with a hint of ridicule in his voice, and smiled at her.

"Non-sighted people can't understand the feeling of myopic people without glasses." Chu Xia rolled his eyes at him, continued to wrap his arms around his arms, and followed him closely.

Nie Hanqiu smiled, and when he was about to turn around, his elbow felt soft inadvertently.

The elastic touch instantly invaded the whole body along the nerves of the elbow with lightning speed.

Nie Hanqiu froze for a moment, lowered his head slightly, and glanced at her chest vaguely.

Even though he was wearing a black suit jacket, the part that looked like a flat river had such a soft touch?

"What's wrong? Why don't you leave?" Chu Xia saw Nie Hanqiu suddenly stop, as if he was thinking about something, couldn't help poking his arm, and asked in a low voice.

"Oh, it's nothing, I was wondering which store we should go to first." Nie Hanqiu came back to his senses, smiled faintly at Chu Xia, and continued walking into the mall.

"Which store?? What do you mean?" Chu Xia was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at the surrounding environment, they... seemed to have gone to a shopping mall...

Is Nie Hanqiu planning to buy something for his father as a gift tomorrow?

"You don't want to wear a work suit to see my father, do you?" Nie Hanqiu looked at her belatedly, and finally couldn't help but said to her: "I've already seen your closet , either a black suit or a gray suit, you are a good little girl, and your wardrobe is made like a man, is it suitable?"

"I...my wardrobe doesn't look like a man..." Chu Xia lowered her head in embarrassment, and retorted in a low voice.

"It's really not like a man." Nie Hanqiu's voice paused and then continued: "As a man, I still have three colors of black, white and gray in my wardrobe. Your wardrobe only has two colors of black and gray. I'm one less, not as good as a man."

"Hey..." Chu Xia felt ashamed of being despised by him. She raised her head, looked at Nie Hanqiu with watery eyes, and said, "It's a little too much for you to say that..."

She frowned, paused, and then continued to ask: "When did you see my wardrobe?"

There are a lot of underwear in her closet... Could it be that he saw all of them? ?

Nie Hanqiu watched her turn up her palm-sized face and stare at him. Without the black thin-rimmed glasses that got in the way, he suddenly discovered that her eyes were beautiful.

The long eyelashes covered the pupils, forming a curly arc. Her eyes were round and big, and his tall and standing figure was reflected in the black pupils. Her eyes were as clear as the blue sky in summer. A pool of water, calm, dense, with cool moisture, looked straight at him.

Looking at her this way, she doesn't seem to be very similar to Miejue Shitai... At least she has the feeling of a little junior sister...

(End of this chapter)

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