Chapter 482: He has never worn clothes like this
One hand held Huo Jun's collar, preventing him from falling. When there was no rest on his face, he did not fall on his body.
Mo Ting is full of ways to torture people.
But in order to avoid further trouble, Mo Tingshen showed mercy.
It’s just a little better than having an arm broken and a leg shortened.
He turned to look at Chu Yao, gasping and asked: "Are you out of breath?"
The blood on Huo Jun's face, especially the blood coming out of his nose, was so thick and black that it was an eyesore. .
“That’s enough.”
Mo Tingshen stopped and buttoned back the cufflinks that he accidentally opened.
Nan Jiaojiao stood aside and watched the whole process. She threw the fruit knife in her hand and inserted it right into Huo Jun's crotch. The tip of the knife was less than 0.1 mm away from the younger brother, nailing him. on the ground.
Huojun had been beaten unconscious and was unconscious. As soon as the knife was dropped, his pants were wet, and the fishy smell came out, making him cry out in fear.
Bo Yanqing took Nan Jiaojiao away and went to the first floor. When he saw the wind, he put the hat on her.
"I'll sign the bill, please wait for me for a while."
Nan Jiaojiao responded and stood two meters behind Bo Yanqing.
As he glanced away inadvertently, he suddenly caught a glimpse of two figures.
She squinted her eyes and stared at the closed elevator door and only a few pieces of clothing visible behind the door.
“What are you looking at?”
Bo Yanqing came back, took Nan Jiaojiao’s hand and put two mint candies in her hand.
Nan Jiaojiao peeled one open as if nothing happened, ate it herself, then peeled another one open and fed it to him.
“You just drank, you can’t drive.”
Bo Yanqing raised his eyebrows and asked, "Go back?" Minglun and Feisheng were not far apart, but there were four streets.
Nan Jiaojiao thought that the food court was nearby, so she pulled Bo Yanqing and went directly in that direction, "Let's go shopping first and then go back. I want to eat candied haws."
Bo Yanqing let her go, fearing that she would be cold, so he took off his windbreaker and put it on her. He was wearing a suit, with only a black lapel sweater underneath, which was very thin.
Nan Jiaojiao rarely went straight to the food immediately. Instead, she held Bo Yanqing's hand and picked out a thick coat at the clothing store in the food court.
"Try this."
Bo Yanqing looked at her in surprise, "Should I wear it?"
"Do you dislike it?"
Nan Jiaojiao came with the clothes rack. Carrying it, the coat is not flashy, it is a black coat with lambswool inside, but most of the ones bought in places like this are fake. Bo Yanqing has probably never worn something of this quality since he was born.
She felt something was wrong, "There is a shopping mall on the street behind, go and buy there."
Bo Yanqing reached out and took the clothes she was going to hang back, took off her suit and put it on directly.
"It's just to keep out the cold. Wear the same thing, I don't choose."
Just now he had one hand in his trouser pocket to keep warm, and he changed his hand to hold Nan Jiaojiao. It's done, the clothes are thick, and his hands can't be cold.
Nan Jiaojiao looked at him and said, "It looks good. I'll pay for it."
Bo Yanqing didn't stop him. He glanced at the windbreaker jacket draped on her shoulders, knowing that this dress was not enough. When I came back, I simply bought him one. It was quite considerate.
It was the first time that the proprietress saw a couple with such good temperament and strong aura coming to the store to buy clothes. She didn't even pay back the price, so she sent them out with a smile.
Nan Jiaojiao had a clear goal. She found a cart selling candied haws, and picked out a bunch of large ones and four smaller ones stuffed with glutinous rice. After eating two bunches, she happened to be tired from walking. They were sold on the street. There happened to be a small table available at the rice noodle shop, so she pulled Bo Yanqing to sit down.
(End of this chapter)