Chapter 196 (1/2)

”Put your clothes at the door. Remember to change them later.” Liu Qingcheng knocked on the door of the shower and said with a smile.

”Clothes? Do you still have clothes I can wear at home?” Li Qing asked in surprise.

”What do you care so much?” Liu Qingcheng shouted, then turned and left, leaving Li Qingbai puzzled. Will there be men's clothes in a single girl's home?

Li Qing didn't doubt Liu Qingcheng. He just felt a little strange.

After taking a bath, Li Qing wiped her body with a towel, then opened a gap in the shower door and took the whole set of clothes in.

It's really a man's dress. It's just brand new.

Li Qing wears his clothes on his body. They are not big or small. They just fit, just like they are tailor-made for himself.

”This woman.” Li Qing smiled softly, ”what are you thinking in your mind.”

Before, in Zhonghai City, Liu Qingcheng bought a suit for Li Qing. He was familiar with his size for a long time, but Li Qing still didn't think that this woman would be serious enough to prepare clothes for him at her own home.

”If I don't treat you well, I'll be worse than a pig and dog.” Li Qing said low, changed her clothes, opened the door of the shower and went out.

”Put the old clothes there first, and I'll wash them in the washing machine when I come back in the evening.” Liu Qingcheng has changed into a cool white shirt and black women's trousers, and is selecting matching shoes in the cabinet.

”Well, please.”

Turning around, Liu Qingcheng blinked at Li Qing: ”so polite?”

”Raise your eyebrows and respect each other like guests.”

”Poor mouth.” he shouted. Liu Qingcheng turned around and frowned at the dense shoes in the shoe cabinet.

Li Qing walked over, stood behind Liu Qingcheng, looked around, and then pointed to a pair of black high heels: ”this pair.”

He turned his head and raised his delicate cheeks. Liu Qingcheng turned his eyes without hesitation: ”what's your taste? These shoes are ugly. I've never worn them since I bought them.”

”Then you're free.” Li Qing went away, picked up Liu Qingcheng's bag on the sofa, picked up the car key on the table and waved, ”it's time to go to work. Pick it up quickly. I'll drive first and wait for you downstairs.”

Secretly glanced at Li Qing who was going out. Liu Qingcheng stood in front of the shoe cabinet and hesitated for a while. A smile opened at the corners of his mouth. He still pulled the pair of black high heels, put them on his feet and left home.

”You think it's enough to look good.”

When walking down the stairs, Li Qing had parked the car below. Liu Qingcheng opened the door and got on the car. Li Qing handed her a pocket: ”eat the breakfast you just bought. It's bad for your health not to eat in the morning.”

”Fast enough.” Liu Qingcheng said with a surprised smile, took a steamed stuffed bun from the paper bag, bit it, and then handed it to Li Qing's mouth.

”You eat, I'm not hungry.” Li Qing said faintly.

”You eat, don't you think I'm dirty?”

Li Qing had no choice but to smile bitterly. He could only open his mouth and swallow most of the steamed stuffed buns. Then he started the car: ”Why are you still like a child? Believe it or not, I'll bite off your fingers?”

”I don't believe it. Are you willing?”

”I really can't bear it.” Li Qing glanced at Liu Qingcheng's shoes. ”Didn't you say these shoes are not good-looking? Why are they still worn out?”

”Not yet.” Liu Qingcheng said half. His soft body leaned against the seat and bit the steamed stuffed bun in his hand.

Glancing at Liu Qingcheng, Li Qing smiled knowingly and said, ”feed me.”

”Aren't you hungry?”

Li Qing replied with a smile, ”I'm hungry now. I'm very hungry.”

”Eat, eat, block your mouth so that you don't have to ask East and West.” Liu Qingcheng shouted angrily, and then stuffed a steamed stuffed bun into Li Qing's mouth.

Li Qing choked for a while, and with a sluggish body, taking advantage of the red light ahead, turned around and asked with a red face, ”do you want to murder your husband?”

”Then you can eat the rest of me.” Liu Qingcheng took out another steamed stuffed bun, took a bite and handed it to Li Qing, ”here, I can't choke now.”

”It's almost the same.” Li Qing muttered. The two people looked at each other and laughed together.