C1211 (1/2)

The fitting room was not big enough to accommodate one person to turn around and stand two people. She stepped back a step, and her back was against the door behind her, and a thump came from the back of her head.

Even though she showed her teeth in pain, Fu Zhongting immediately pulled her to himself, stretched out his hand and rubbed the back of her head, frowned and said, ”how could it be done?”

But Zhong Jiaqi even said that there was nothing wrong with her eyes on Fu Zhongting's body.

She knew that this dress must be very suitable for Fu Zhongting. After he put it on, he was really ten years younger.

”Wow, it's beautiful. Why don't you come out?”

Fu Zhongting's face turned red, but there seemed to be several twisting.

Zhong Jiaqi seemed to see through the bottom of his heart's thoughts, and couldn't help giggling: ”are you surprised to think you're not used to it.”

Fu Zhongting immediately stretched out his hand and played it on Zhong Jiaqi's forehead. Zhong Jiaqi was in pain and looked at him plaintively: ”what are you doing playing me?”

”I said this dress doesn't fit me. I'll change it.”

”Well, what are you doing with it. Who says it's not suitable. I think it's very good. It's very suitable. ” Zhong Jiaqi immediately stepped forward and pressed his hands to keep him from moving.

Because of the narrow space, Zhong Jiaqi walked so fast that Fu Zhongting's back was against the board behind him. Zhong Jiaqi pressed his hands, which meant that people also attached to him.

Fu Zhongting immediately breathed a little, and looked at the girl in front of her deeply.

Zhong Jiaqi insisted: ”I think it's very good. I can't change it. Do you hear me?”

”No, but you have to promise me a request.” Fu Zhongting said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Zhong Jiaqi looked up at him and immediately felt that she had been sucked into a black whirlpool, unable to extricate herself. She instinctively asked, ”what requirements?”

Zhong Jiaqi didn't wait for Fu Zhongting's answer, because her body was suddenly lifted up and his head was pressed down

Oh, my God, it's a dressing room. Zhong Jiaqi didn't expect that Fu Zhongting had such a feeling that Meng Lang was hard to control. She was a little shy and didn't know what to do.

But she felt that such a feeling was so wonderful that she couldn't bear to stop Also can't control the outside those shopping guide will think, think of the upcoming parting, she just want to seize this only every minute.

When she came out of the dressing room, Zhong Jiaqi's face was no longer red.

The ambiguous eyes of the shopping guide outside made her embarrassed. However, Fu Zhongting didn't change the suit. After paying for the other clothes, they left the shop quickly.

Zhong Jiaqi has been walking fast in front of her head. Fu Zhongting asks her in the back, ”is there any money on the ground? Oh, be careful -- ”

however, as soon as his voice fell, Zhong Jiaqi bumped her head against the pillar in front of her.

Fu Zhongting quickly stepped forward, put the bag on the ground, pulled her hand and asked, ”how about it? Do you want it tight?”

Pain is Zhong Jiaqi's only feeling at the moment, and she also shows her teeth in pain.

Fu Zhongting raised her head and saw that there was a large area of redness and swelling on it. She was angry and funny: ”I told you to walk slowly.”