68 scarves, scarves?

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The teenager looked quite unhappy, his mouth was pouting, like a child who begged his parents for candy but could not be satisfied, cute to a little childish.

In particular, he was wearing a large red cotton jacket with some earthy colors, peach blossom eyes with a layer of water vapor, and his lips were bright red from his own bite, beautiful like a New Year painting doll, and a little tempting.

It was almost the big words "Come and eat the road" printed on the brain door.

Qin Sihuan swallowed his saliva, resisted the thought of kissing him, tapped his knuckles on the steering wheel, pulled out the car keys, tilted his head, hooked the corners of his lips, and asked word by word: "Baby, did you knit a scarf for your uncle?" Lu Zhi

didn't know what kind of psychology he had, and when Qin Sihuan asked him, he actually had a little pride.

Look, his assistant's scarf was bought for money, but the scarf that his little baby knitted for him was knitted by hand! It's a souvenir!

He lifted his jaw slightly, looked at Qin Sihuan, snorted coldly, and said with some arrogance: "I won't give it to you."

"Oh? Don't give it to me? The man slowly read the words of the road, the key ring wrapped around the index finger, after turning a circle, the key made a dangling sound, Qin Sihuan glanced at the scarf in the back seat of the car from the rearview mirror.

He smiled and nodded, very good at talking: "Okay, if you don't give, you won't give."

Lu Zhi opened his eyes in surprise: "??? Why

not coax him?! Why not come and please him?! Why not raise him up in the middle of nowhere?! He'll send it when he's happy! QQin Sihuan, the old immortal, didn't have any patience at all?!

However, Qin Sihuan did not seem to see his thoughts, the man calmly put the key in his pocket, pulled open the car door, crossed the car with long legs, and after closing the driver's seat door, he walked around the car body to the passenger seat door, and reached out to help the road stop pulling the car door.

As soon as the door opened, the cold outside the car came to the face, and Lu Stopped Shrinking His Neck, Pulling the Cotton Jacket Tighter, and Getting Out of the Car with his School Bag.

Qin Sihuan closed the door behind him, locked the car door with the key, and then turned around and stood there fixedly, not moving a step.

"What are you doing standing here?" Lu Zhi looked at him strangely and asked, "Didn't you say you were going to take me to the playground to play?"

Because he had just been angry with Qin Sihuan, his tone of voice was very impolite, and the gun and stick were like a small explosion. play.

The man was long, wearing shoes of one meter and nine meters, and at this moment he stood on the edge of the black Bentley, like a straight flagpole. His gaze was pressed on the top of Lu Zhi's head, a little intimidating.

The whole world was covered with snow, white, the sky was glowing with a deep blue and purple color, and the snow had stopped.

The man wears a black suit worn on a business trip, which is properly cut to outline the superior line of his wide shoulders and narrow waist.

The heavens and the earth were white, only he and the car were black, and there was a hint of gloom for no reason.

Lu Zhi thought that he was angry when he didn't get the scarf, and he skimmed his lips, thinking that Qin Sihuan's temper was really bad! Stingy and uncle!

But he still stretched out his hand, and two slender white fingers pulled the man's cuffs, puffed up his cheeks, and said, "Qin Si, let's go." He stretched

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