Rebirth:The President's exclusive beloved

It seems to be particularly shocking.

Yu Jinhuai's eyes were extremely cold in an instant.

Hua Yu only felt the burning pain of her thigh, and regretted that this beautiful little skirt could not be worn.

"It's ok..." Hua Yu bowed her head and wiped the soup on her fingers with a paper towel, and smoked Murong.

Murong Xun repeatedly apologized, and Yu bowed his head with guilt. His face was red, obviously a little embarrassed.

Hua Yu chuckled and thought that the little girl was pretty cute. She couldn't help but pinch her face. "You should be more careful, or you'll burn yourself? Your skin is so delicate that it must hurt... "

Yu Jinhuai frowned.

In his opinion, Huayu's skin is even more tender than Yu's.

Yu curved Leng Leng looked at the flower language smile, for a long time, just pursed her mouth, did not speak.

"You can't wear clothes like this?" Ren Yuexian worried, "there are no clothes here..."

Before the words fell, Yu Jinhui had put his coat on Huayu's shoulder, holding a man and saying coldly, "take her to change clothes."

Not only Murong Xun, but also Gu Zhichen opened his eyes.

Yu Er even gave his clothes to others?!

This is the chance of Mars hitting the earth!

……

There is no place to sell clothes in the amusement park. Most of them are signature T-shirts with poor fabric, which will cause rash when wearing such flowery language.

“…… I can go back first, you play. " Flower language suggestions.

Yu Jin Huai took a look at her, deep like the sea in the moonlight, so that people can not see his emotions, but unconsciously attracted by the bewitching eyes.

He said, "you don't want to take the ferris wheel?"

Flower language dejected: "but my clothes have become like this..."

Yu Jinhuai has taken her to a swimsuit store.

Among the dazzling swimsuits, Yu Jinhuai bought a T-shirt with a cigarette in it.

Flower language: "the I don't want to wear this! "

Ugly and stupid! She doesn't want it!

"I didn't tell you to wear them." Yu Jinhuai led her into the dressing room, locked the door, turned his back to Huayu, arched his back and lifted the hem of his shirt.

Flower language a Leng.

In the dim light, the man's thin but powerful waist and back, with the explosive force of a beast, his skin is a kind of cold white porcelain jade, and the lines are smooth enough to make any woman scream.

…… How can someone look so good even bending down to take off their clothes?

Yu Jinhui crossed his hands and took off his clothes. Huayu found that his dress was just the style of a shirt, which was similar to a long sleeve.

Yu Jin Huai handed her the clothes. Even though she was naked, she still looked full of ascetic atmosphere.

Hua Yu takes over the clothes and responds for a moment. Does Yu Jin Huai mean to wear his own clothes?

Although this dress is white, the girl wears also nothing abrupt, but the big devil can be so warm? Shouldn't she go home with a sneer?

The light in the changing room was dim.

Flower language can't see Yu Jin Huai's face clearly, can only see his white shoulder blade curve, with absolute strength and sex appeal.

“……” No, I can't. If I look down, I'll have nosebleed!

Hua Yu quickly regains her sight and stares at her toes to prevent her from suddenly toppling the man You want me to wear this? "

"Are you so short of intelligence that you can't understand something so obvious?"

Flower language:.... "

Yu Jinhui took the T-shirt in her hand and put it on by two or three subordinates. The inferior cloth obviously made him very uncomfortable. He frowned, but soon calmed down. He opened the door and went out. He turned to Hua Yu and said, "there will be fireworks under the ferris wheel in two minutes."

Flower language a Zheng, and then eyes bright nod, quickly and neatly change clothes.

Yu Jinhui's clothes were a little loose on her, and they were two-thirds of her thighs, which was about the same as the normal length of a skirt. Huayu had already worn stockings, but she didn't worry about running out.

When she opened the door, she lowered her head to adjust the folds of her shirt. As soon as she looked up, she saw Yu Jin Huai leaning against the door, looking down at the lighter in her hand. Not far behind him, many young customers were secretly looking at him.

It's obviously covered up. Why is it still so attractive?

The flower language is silent abdominal Fei, on the surface actually obediently Qiao Qiao way: "I good!"

Yu Jin Huai looked up and saw the little rabbit in his clothes, soft and cute smile with him.

The skin of a pair of long legs is white, tender and pink.

Yu Jinhuai frowned slightly, took the coat in her hand and tied it to her waist. He outlined the slim waist shape and covered her tender legs.Flower language looks at Yu Jin Huai in silence.

The T-shirt that she thought ugly was just like a big international brand on Yu Jinhui's body. Even the smoking husky looked cute.

Flower language silently think, it is really the beauty temperament that determines everything.

Yu Jinhuai dressed in this kind of clothes, but it was grounded a lot, no longer so lofty, people dare not profane, but with a kind of restrained wild aesthetic feeling.

Maybe this is the feeling of nine immortals under the earth?

Flower language inexplicably want to laugh, but also afraid of the big devil's venomous tongue, his ingratitude, pursed the corner of his lips and tried hard to hold back.

Two people out of the swimsuit shop, just can see from here is not far from the giant Ferris wheel, and staff set off fireworks.

Because of the gloomy weather today, the fireworks are very bright. With an amazing fatal temptation.

Colorful flowers bloom in the air, and then slowly fade, like a short flower affair, the story always ends in a teacup posture.

Flower language looked at, suddenly thought of a sentence.

Tagore's poetry.

Life is like summer flowers and death is like autumn leaves.

The crowd is bustling and noisy. Yu Jinhui holds Huayu's bag again. Worried that she will be taken away by the stream of people, Hua Yu turns to look at him: "Yu Jinhui, let's take the ferris wheel, just the two of us."

Yu Jin Huai looked at the girl's bright eyes, just like the fireworks in the sky. He only felt that some place in his heart was severely burned.

Following the flow of people, Hua Yu and Yu Jinhuai arrive at the bottom of the ferris wheel and line up one after another.

Fortunately, they came early, only a few minutes in line before their turn.

Hua Yu is excited to wait for the staff to open the door, and then can't wait to climb up. The task behind him smiles at Yu Jinhuai and says, "the children in my family like this very much?"

Yu Jin Huai, who has always been indifferent to people, responded indifferently: "well."

The staff said, "is it your sister?"

Jin yudun.

Flower language has been picking at the window to see the scenery.

Yu Jin Huai's slender legs stepped out, and his voice was still shallow: "no, it's my wife."