Chapter 145

When the voice took out a Nike logo cap, a little embarrassed: "this is not genuine, is imitation, this is the only hat sold here."

The president of Tang Tang Che's company, a business man in Lingcheng, who shakes every step of his life, is wearing either a world famous brand or a limited edition made by hand. It seems that it's a bit out of place to give him a "a" cap from a small shop on the street.

When the voice pause: "forget it, or we go back to it, do not stroll."

Car Yuli stood in front of her, slightly lowered his head and did not speak.

When the voice is a little stupefied, what does this mean?

"Don't put it on for me." Cheyu left a pair of uncle's tone and pointed to the top of his finger.

When the voice was warm in his heart, he stood on tiptoe and put his hat on the head of the car. He looked at it from left to right: "well, it looks good to wear anything if you are handsome."

Che Yuli pursed his lips and took it for granted, but the smile in his eyes betrayed him. After all, the praise from his beloved woman was more beautiful than any sweet words.

His voice is not flattering. Che Yuli is tall and his cap covers his eyebrows and eyes. However, it shows his beautiful jaw and pale lips, which adds a bit of mystery to his handsome appearance, making people want to have a glimpse of his true face.

"And yours?" Che Yuli is dissatisfied. He is very eye-catching. However, his voice looks very dazzling when standing on the road. What's more, all the men who come and go back and forth cast their eyes on her.

If possible, he really wants to wrap his voice tightly with cloth, especially those sparkling eyes, and it's better not to show a trace.

When the voice smile and take out a pink hat, card in this head, covered most of the face, only revealing the sharp chin and pink lips.

Che Yuli is very satisfied, two people, one black and one pink, the same style, is not the legendary couple's clothes.

He stretched out his arm and put his shoulder around his voice, and they walked forward like a pair of ordinary young lovers.

Along the way, the voice is responsible for eating and eating in front of her, and Che Yuli holds her hand tightly for fear that she will be scattered, so she is responsible for paying.

She was so comfortable in her heart. I didn't expect that the president of Shida could put down her position and accompany her to the night market. This kind of intimacy also made her slowly put down her guard and showed her innocence and simplicity more and more.

"This wine is delicious, Nuo. Try it." When the voice turned back and handed him a cup of osmanthus wine.

This is a unique drink of Jiangnan. Glutinous rice is fermented into rice wine juice. Add Osmanthus fragrans and rock sugar to boil for a while. When drinking, add ice cubes, and take a mouthful of sweet fragrance.

Che Yuli looked at her with a smile. The peddler bought a long plastic cup with a long straw.

"I'll ask the boss for a straw again..."

After taking care of Che Yuli for three years, how could she not know that Che Yuli had a habit of cleanliness, not to mention the straws that others had drunk, even if she had touched him, she would not have drunk it.

When the voice is still in decline, the voice feels that the back of her head is held by a big hand. A force urges her to rush forward, and straight pours into Che Yuli's arms. The next second, her lips are covered with another soft lip.

After a sentimental kiss, Che Yuli licked his lips and commented: "it's very sweet."

Their kiss turned the noisy night market stall into an idol drama scene with spotlights. The man was tall and handsome, and the woman was pretty. Although the hat covered the appearance, it aroused the curiosity of the people nearby.

"Ah, this couple is too sweet, so envious ~"

"woo, a single dog has a mouthful of food."

"This woman looks a little familiar, and she's wearing a hat. It's not a star who has come to visit in a humble way?"

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Some people in the crowd watched the performance of outdated voice. The more they looked, the more they looked, the more they looked like. They could not help but squeeze forward and wanted to see the appearance under the hat.

His voice was dizzy and dizzy when he was kissing by Che Yuli. When he let go, his breath was disordered. When he calmed down and looked around, the eyes of the melon eating crowd almost turned into a microscope. He turned red face out of control and glared at a satisfied person. He walked quickly and left him behind.

It's hard for him to get angry when she kisses her car too much.

Looking at the voice of the figure in front of looming, two ears exposed under the hat like dyed rouge, red through, Che Yuli's lips with a smile, the little woman is shy.

He is not afraid to be seen by others. It's so nice to shop hand in hand like ordinary lovers. If possible, he would like to announce to the world that she is his girlfriend.

That kind of heart full of sureness, let the car from rare relax vigilance, a flash of God, can't see the voice of the figure.With a tight heart, he walked quickly to the place where the voice was, but the crowd there was so busy that he couldn't see the voice.

"Where's the girl who just stood here? In pink hats Cheyu asked the peddler next to him.

He asked this without a clue. There were so many people in the night market and the vendors of sugar paintings were busy doing business. How could he notice a girl.

The figure and appearance of Bushi voice is really outstanding. Just now I bought a sugar painting here. When the peddler raised his head and handed things, he saw the face under the voice hat. At that time, she was stunned. The girl was so beautiful, like a star on TV, especially her eyes were very different from others.

So when he asked him, he pointed to the corner in front of him and said, "there was movement there just now. She went there."

With the guidance, the car away from the cold face stride toward that side, the whole body exudes a very bad smell, the crowd in front of them automatically dodge a road.

The direction the peddler pointed to did gather a group of people. Che Yuli left the crowd and saw the back of a girl in a white T-shirt and jeans from a distance. She was sitting on the ground in a mess. A pink hat fell beside her. It was the same couple's style as Che Yuli's head.

"Xiaoyu, what's the matter with you?" Che Yuli rushes forward in three steps and two steps anxiously, holding the girl's shoulder and pulling her over, only to find that what turns around is a completely strange face.

"Sobbing, my feet hurt so much ~" the girl cried.

"This hat is yours?" Che Yuli picked up the hat next to him.

The girl stopped crying and shook her head: "no, it's the sister's."

"Sister? What about her? What happened? "