He was very worthy of helping her just now, and then he spoke to her viciously, saying this kind of ambiguous words, she felt as if she was blind again and couldn't understand.

Han Cheng's eyes fell and fell on Chu Tianjiao's open fur. "It seems to be a little flat!"

"What's a bit flat?" Chu Tianjiao didn't react for a while, and blinked her beautiful eyes in confusion.

It wasn't until she followed Han Cheng's line of sight that she knew he was talking about her breasts.

"I'm so flat, even if you don't like it, you can't help it. My bust is my way! ”

This time, Chu Tianjiao was not angry, and she straightened her chest slowly, and her confidence was not hit.

The body is skinned, and she will not be disgusted by her parents, let alone plastic surgery, and will accept the imperfection of her figure and appearance.

What's more, she doesn't think it's flat-chested, and she's also a C-cup person.

It's just that tonight I wore a dress, no underwear, and it was in a natural state.

"Is that so? Then your future husband can't touch your breasts? ”

Han Cheng smiled and asked, you are in charge, so if your husband touches it, you have to ask first, is it okay?

"That's me and my future husband, I won't tell you."

It's really inappropriate for a lonely man and a widow to stay in a small, dark compartment and talk about breast size.

Chu Tianjiao, don't go on.

Han Cheng shrugged his shoulders, he didn't say anything, he just teased just now.

This stupid woman is right, what her figure is has to do with him.

Still, it's okay to do something.

He suddenly opened the canopy, accelerated for five seconds, and sped off on the sparsely populated road.

"Ahh The cold night wind blew violently, and Chu Tianjiao, who was thinly dressed, let out a scream, grabbed Han Cheng's arm, buried his face, seeking a little security, and avoiding the wind.

Han Cheng showed a triumphant smile, and the whole person became relaxed because he had teased Chu Tianjiao.

He found that he loved to play tricks on this stupid woman.

When his car was parked downstairs in Chu Tianjiao's private apartment, she was dressed beautifully to attend the banquet, and her image at this moment was a little difficult to describe.

After getting out of the car, she was completely speechless, and she couldn't even get angry.

Meimei's hairstyle has become a scattered chicken nest, the smooth and high-end fur has become miscellaneous hair, and the most upsetting thing for her is that she is so cold that her whole body has turned into a popsicle, which is terribly cold.

Click, a flash flashed, and Chu Tianjiao's face looked stunned.

It just so happened that Han Cheng took a picture of her embarrassed and cute appearance.

"You're looking for death, what are you shooting?"

was photographed with such an ugly appearance, and Chu Tianjiao immediately exploded.

She rushed towards Han Cheng and hammered him with the bag in her hand.

"Hey, you're Miss Qianjin, pay attention to your quality, don't be so rude."

Han Cheng hid, but the gentleman didn't fight back.

"You ruined my image, why do I need quality?" Chu Tianjiao shouted, she is very bad now, let it go.

"But if you scream like this, it will make others sleep." Han Cheng said with a smile.

Chu Tianjiao stopped, crossed her hands on her hips, and was so angry that her heart fluctuated, glaring at Han Cheng.

It's almost twelve o'clock in the evening, and many people are sleeping, but she has a sense of public morality and stops in time.

"You're the culprit."

"Oh, then send you a present, Merry Christmas!"

Han Cheng turned around, felt something out of his pocket, threw it behind him, and then got into his car.

Chu Tianjiao subconsciously caught it and opened her palm to take a look.

It's a Ferrero chocolate!

It's Christmas, and she almost forgot about it.

Wonderful! I want to talk about "Sweet Wedding and Honey Pet: Prince Ji's First Love" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~