Buying clothes

  Ling Haotian wrapped his arms around Nangong Minglu's waist, he had an impulse, he wanted to hold this girl in his arms forever, forever, forever...

  Nangong Minglu used all her strength to push Ling Haotian away, her face even redder, looking around awkwardly with her hands and feet, "Uh, that... it's late, I should go back!"

  "I'll send you off!" Ling Haotian's bright eyes gazed at Nan Gong Minglu with warmth, and he regained his usual confident and spirited demeanor.

  ……

  "Pull over." As they were passing by Qier's store, Nangong Minglu suddenly signaled for Ling Huatian to stop the car.

  "What's wrong?" Ling Haotian slammed on the brakes.

  "I have to go buy a high-necked shirt, if mom sees me like this, she'll definitely blow up." Nangong Minglu pointed at the scar on her neck.

  Ling Haotian took a look at the wound on Nangong Ming's neck, and this time, he didn't hide the heartache in his eyes.

  But sandwiched between Nan Gong Ming Lu and Han Xi Yan, he was in a dilemma. Han Xi Yan was also a victim, and he couldn't say half a sentence that Han Xi Yan shouldn't hurt Nan Gong Ming Lu.

  Perhaps liking Nan Gong Ming Lu is not a rational thing, but emotional things can't be stopped by anyone once they come, even if Nan Gong Ming Lu is indeed a ruthless and cunning little witch, he can only accept it.

  All these years, Nan Gong Ming Lu is the first girl who has given him a feeling, he just wants to protect her, pity her, love her and take care of her for life!

  ……

  "Why not, don't you want to pick one out?" Seeing Nan Gong Ming Lu casually grab a blue sleeveless high-neck sweater and put it on, Ling Hao Tian was somewhat surprised. He remembered that once when he went shopping with Amy, she almost bought the entire store back home.

  "This is great!" Nangong Minglu looked down at herself, then looked up at Ling Haotian, "However, I don't have enough money, and I still need to trouble Young Master Ling."

  Nangong Minglu's face had a mischievous smile again, Ling Haotian smiled indulgently, "What joke are you telling? Did I ever say that you have to pay? It would make people laugh, do you know?"

  Ling Haotian smiled and turned around in a circle, pointing to several pieces of clothing, "Choose one with the right size from these, and help me pack them up."

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