The date at 12 a.m. is actually quite romantic, just like turning the story of Cinderella upside down. She is the little princess who put on crystal shoes at twelve o'clock.
However, the little princess was completely unpretentious on the day of the date. She did what she did in the hospital a few days ago. She went to a nearby salon while Li Maogen was taking a nap and washed her hair, which was enough to give Meng Jingtong face.
The salon is still dedicated, blowing Li Jiaojiao's hair that had not been taken care of for half a month to fluffy and smooth. When Meng Jingtong came to pick her up that night, she saw Li Jiaojiao wearing a particularly large navy bread and slipping out of the ward secretly. Her little face, which was not covered with makeup, showed a rare purity and purity because of the delicate feeling of her facial features.
In the middle of the night, where are you going to take me?
Li Jiaojiao didn't take anything, so she put a cell phone in her pocket, hiding her hands in the wide sleeves of the bread suit, revealing only a few pink and white little fingers.
Meng Jingtong felt as if he was playing a treasure hunt game. He accurately found Li Jiaojiao's hand in his sleeve and held it in his palm before pulling people towards the elevator.
Is it good to have some midnight snack?
After all, this time is here, and normal restaurants are closed. Li Jiaojiao thinks that she had been with Li Maogen for almost a week. The light and healthy ones made her soon become a monk. When Meng Jing mentioned the word "home snack" together, what appeared in her mind was barbecue and fried skewers.
Good Ah!
As a result, Meng Jingtong didn't know what he was doing this, so he took Li Jiaojiao to a well-known Hong Kong tea in the local area.
The consumption here is not low. Li Jiaojiao used to come here often, and she would be a few hundred yuan short of eating casually. She didn't care, but she knew that Meng Jingtong would definitely not let her pay.
She pulled Meng Jingtong's hand slightly at the door, and asked with her eyes while meeting Meng Jingtong's eyes without any timidity.
It doesn't matter today, eat something good.
Meng Jingtong brought Li Jiaojiao into the door. Even though it was already past 0 o'clock, there was still no shortage of diners coming to have midnight snacks.
Meng Jingtong had already booked a seat by the window. Li Jiaojiao took off her bread suit and threw it aside. She saw Meng Jingtong take out a gift bag with her familiar brand logo from somewhere.
I went shopping after get off work today and thought this should be very suitable for you.Meng Jingtong put the gift bag on the table and pushed it to Li Jiaojiao, and brought it to me to see?
She opened the gift bag and saw a white plaid wool scarf in an exquisite iron box. It seemed to be the new model this winter. Li Jiaojiao actually liked it very much, and the price was not expensive, based on her financial situation.
Li Jiaojiao's big hands and feet does not mean that she has no concept of money. She knows that the money for buying this scarf is enough to buy Meng Jingtong a down jacket with very good quality and warmth.
Thinking back to his thin winter clothes that were half old and not new, several of them were folded and wrapped around his body, Li Jiaojiao suddenly felt that the scarf that she had looked good and looked good would not taste good at all.
What are you doing? You are quite a big deal. Have you made a fortune recently?
She put the box back into the bag intact and pushed it back to Meng Jingtong.
I don't like this, you can buy it tomorrow. If I like this, I will buy it myself.
Of course, Meng Jingtong knew that she really didn't like it. He took out the iron box from the gift bag and took it apart, and then sat next to Li Jiaojiao: Don't make a fuss, there's a reason to return it if you buy it?
Of course there is!You rusty bun...
Li Jiaojiao kept rubbing back, as if Meng Jingtong was not wearing a scarf but a white silk. Meng Jingtong felt that she was not wearing a scarf, but more like catching a goose in the yard.
It took a while to tie the scarf around her neck, and then she saw Li Jiaojiao falling into a slump like a defeated goose.
alright.Meng Jing didn't care about Li Jiaojiao and stabbed him. He was quite satisfied with his aesthetic taste. He learned to stop staying up late in the new year and eat less junk food. Do you know?
The wool scarf is extremely skin-friendly. In the warm tea restaurant, just pressing against the girl's neck, the temperature of the small piece of skin suddenly began to rise.
...I know your size.
However, the little princess was completely unpretentious on the day of the date. She did what she did in the hospital a few days ago. She went to a nearby salon while Li Maogen was taking a nap and washed her hair, which was enough to give Meng Jingtong face.
The salon is still dedicated, blowing Li Jiaojiao's hair that had not been taken care of for half a month to fluffy and smooth. When Meng Jingtong came to pick her up that night, she saw Li Jiaojiao wearing a particularly large navy bread and slipping out of the ward secretly. Her little face, which was not covered with makeup, showed a rare purity and purity because of the delicate feeling of her facial features.
In the middle of the night, where are you going to take me?
Li Jiaojiao didn't take anything, so she put a cell phone in her pocket, hiding her hands in the wide sleeves of the bread suit, revealing only a few pink and white little fingers.
Meng Jingtong felt as if he was playing a treasure hunt game. He accurately found Li Jiaojiao's hand in his sleeve and held it in his palm before pulling people towards the elevator.
Is it good to have some midnight snack?
After all, this time is here, and normal restaurants are closed. Li Jiaojiao thinks that she had been with Li Maogen for almost a week. The light and healthy ones made her soon become a monk. When Meng Jing mentioned the word "home snack" together, what appeared in her mind was barbecue and fried skewers.
Good Ah!
As a result, Meng Jingtong didn't know what he was doing this, so he took Li Jiaojiao to a well-known Hong Kong tea in the local area.
The consumption here is not low. Li Jiaojiao used to come here often, and she would be a few hundred yuan short of eating casually. She didn't care, but she knew that Meng Jingtong would definitely not let her pay.
She pulled Meng Jingtong's hand slightly at the door, and asked with her eyes while meeting Meng Jingtong's eyes without any timidity.
It doesn't matter today, eat something good.
Meng Jingtong brought Li Jiaojiao into the door. Even though it was already past 0 o'clock, there was still no shortage of diners coming to have midnight snacks.
Meng Jingtong had already booked a seat by the window. Li Jiaojiao took off her bread suit and threw it aside. She saw Meng Jingtong take out a gift bag with her familiar brand logo from somewhere.
I went shopping after get off work today and thought this should be very suitable for you.Meng Jingtong put the gift bag on the table and pushed it to Li Jiaojiao, and brought it to me to see?
She opened the gift bag and saw a white plaid wool scarf in an exquisite iron box. It seemed to be the new model this winter. Li Jiaojiao actually liked it very much, and the price was not expensive, based on her financial situation.
Li Jiaojiao's big hands and feet does not mean that she has no concept of money. She knows that the money for buying this scarf is enough to buy Meng Jingtong a down jacket with very good quality and warmth.
Thinking back to his thin winter clothes that were half old and not new, several of them were folded and wrapped around his body, Li Jiaojiao suddenly felt that the scarf that she had looked good and looked good would not taste good at all.
What are you doing? You are quite a big deal. Have you made a fortune recently?
She put the box back into the bag intact and pushed it back to Meng Jingtong.
I don't like this, you can buy it tomorrow. If I like this, I will buy it myself.
Of course, Meng Jingtong knew that she really didn't like it. He took out the iron box from the gift bag and took it apart, and then sat next to Li Jiaojiao: Don't make a fuss, there's a reason to return it if you buy it?
Of course there is!You rusty bun...
Li Jiaojiao kept rubbing back, as if Meng Jingtong was not wearing a scarf but a white silk. Meng Jingtong felt that she was not wearing a scarf, but more like catching a goose in the yard.
It took a while to tie the scarf around her neck, and then she saw Li Jiaojiao falling into a slump like a defeated goose.
alright.Meng Jing didn't care about Li Jiaojiao and stabbed him. He was quite satisfied with his aesthetic taste. He learned to stop staying up late in the new year and eat less junk food. Do you know?
The wool scarf is extremely skin-friendly. In the warm tea restaurant, just pressing against the girl's neck, the temperature of the small piece of skin suddenly began to rise.
...I know your size.
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