torn clothes
[69 Book Bar-www.] "Ke'er, let's go to the bathroom." Charlotte turned around and said in a voice so gentle that it could make you cry...
"Oh, okay." Meng Keke was also extremely flattered at this time. What's the situation... It's not a big deal. It's just a disfigurement.
The water flowed out. Charlotte slowly wiped off the makeup remover on Meng Keke's face bit by bit. So gently and carefully, her warm breath sprayed on Meng Keke's face.
Is the heartbeat speeding up?
"Baby, your face is red again." Charlotte put away her affectionate eyes... put aside the arrogance and unruliness of the evildoer.
"No, it's because I haven't washed it properly." Meng Keke turned her head to the side in embarrassment, just in time to see herself in the mirror...
"Baby, I'm used to seeing your usual appearance, why do you think I want to laugh so much now?" Charlotte said jokingly, he just wanted to tease her.
"Oh, it's not because of you that you brought me into such a careless shop..." Meng Keke stood face to face, then shook her head.
"I'm sorry." Charlotte's voice was obviously lowered by several tones. Didn't he say not to let Kerr get hurt at all? Why does he always break his promise?
"Did I blame you, idiot?" As she said that, Meng Keke stretched out her arms and hugged Charlotte's waist. Her ear was right on Charlotte's chest. She heard Charlotte's heartbeat. Soon, very quickly
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A large shopping mall
"I want the most ugly clothes, do you have any?" Meng Keke's face was mostly covered by big sunglasses...
"No, no, how can there be ugly clothes here? If you want to cause trouble, go away." The waiter said to Meng Keke. She has a good figure. The clothes on her body are also from world-famous brands. Her face under these sunglasses must be long...
Not very good, because she vaguely saw Meng Keke's exposed red and swollen face...
"What about the cheapest one?" Meng Keke didn't see the waiter's impatience... but instead asked with a grin.
"If you don't have money, don't come here. Go to a roadside stall, okay? Just by looking at the clothes you are wearing, you will know that they were either given by others or stolen by you!"
"How do you know? I really didn't buy this, it was a gift from someone else. So smart."
"This is a high-end place. If you don't have any status, don't be embarrassed by coming in. Can you get out of the way quickly?"
"What do you mean?" Meng Keke finally got angry. It should be said that she finally understood the waiter's impatience.
"That's what I mean, I don't accept it," he said arrogantly.
"I won't argue with you, just leave." Meng Keke was angrily preparing to leave. She was not that cowardly, but there was really no need to argue with ordinary people like that.
But she was right about one thing, she must go to a roadside stall to buy some clothes, make them tattered, and put some dust on them...
By the way, is she going to beg for food? -
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Chapter completed!