"A little guy who is worried!" Liang Jinmo murmured, his steps were already windy, and his movements were not dragging on his back.

He got out of the car for a while, why haven't the girl followed?

Could it be... asleep?

I know that the little wild cat can eat and sleep, but did I fall asleep again now!

After running to the side of the car in three or two steps, the man swept his sharp eyes over the car, and he saw Qin Ningxiang's blue sky color, fresh and refreshing.

This little guy seemed to be about to step out of the car, his movements were clumsy, but he was cute.

It was so sloppy, and the shoulder bag didn't seem to be tightened. Liang Jinmo thought in his mind that everything would probably fall off. The next second, the contents of the shoulder bag were indeed pulled along the slope of the body and threw them all on the ground. Now, Qin Ningxiang's bag

It has become an empty shell.

Qin Ningxiang's eyes slid down the object to the ground, sticking to a tube of lipstick tightly, "Ah, my favorite orange color! No! Lipstick, if you dare to fall in half, I look down on you."

Lipstick is not threatened!

Qin Ningxiang just leaned strangely against the car door and was about to step out of the car.

The card, the card, it's stuck, and it's really impossible to move.

Liang Jinmo's movements were so fast that if he reached out to pick up the falling things, it would be a program that was too late, but he could not pick them up.

Why did the eldest young master bend over?! A bunch of ragged things want Liang Jinmo to bend over? They are not worthy!

Liang Jinmo looked away from the messy things on the ground with contempt, and saw the twisted Qin Ningxiang in front of him.

Her posture is hard to describe.

Just as he wanted to help her, Liang Jinmo saw a more interesting scene and couldn't help but appreciate it. Qin Ningxiang seemed to be keeping her posture, like a cardboard motionless, standing still, her feet forgot to step on, her neck was still tilted, her whole body

The man had a strange shape, and it looked like he was stuck at the door of the car.

Liang Jinmo had finished walking back and forth, and Qin Ningxiang was still at the car door. There was no harm without comparison.

Qin Ningxiang didn't notice Liang Jinmo at all. Her forehead was sweating slightly, which might be embarrassing, but she didn't admit it.

"Have your feet just grown? Little mushrooms?" Liang Jinmo joked rarely, but he didn't realize that he was in a good mood at the moment.

Feets? Is this a code word? It can't grow.

Qin Ningxiang felt so happy that she felt so happy. After a sudden discomfort in her neck before getting off the car, she was in a bad mood.

I want to cry because she is not beautiful anymore.

However... after the car door opened, the smell of the food floating in the house was so comfortable. Qin Ningxiang took a deep breath and was slightly comforted.

It takes a table of good food to coax her well!

┭┮﹏┭┮

Liang Jinmo walked too fast and too fast, so he didn't pay attention to Qin Ningxiang's things falling from the ground, and broke a tube of red lipstick.

"..." Qin Ningxiang was so anxious that she couldn't speak.

"What's wrong?" Liang Jinmo finally discovered Qin Ningxiang's stubborn gaze.

Liang Jinmo took a casual look, but a plastic pipe on the ground was trampled.

A servant with quick eyes and quick hands quickly handed over a pair of spare shoes, "Young Master, you are wearing this pair, the red pigment is dirtying your shoes!"

Pigment?no!

That's a store-bought dio

Lipstick, real, formal attire (not a sample), crying to death!

It is an iconic independent icon

!

As a college student, the poor Qin Ningxiang relied on working, but she bought her first pot of gold from painting Ai comics, red velvet, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

?·°(???﹏???)°·?

"..." Qin Ningxiang was in pain and tried her best to maintain peace and was speechless. She was still patient with Liang Jinmo's behavior, but the staff holding slippers were too much!

"What's wrong with your feet?" Liang Jinmo had walked to the woman at this moment... Qin Ningxiang looked even more depressed than before.

Liang Jinmo couldn't hear his thoughts!

"Hmm? Feet? Feet doesn't matter... Don't worry about my feet for now, it doesn't matter..." Qin Ningxiang was not angry, nor turned her head, but her eyes floated over. Who could understand her pain? She said in a trembling voice, "

That, please help me pick up the lipstick.”

"Lipstick? Which one is?" Liang Jinmo really doesn't know, or is it fake?!

Very angry.

Qin Ningxiang is now starting to get angry.

Don't ask, ask her, she's crying.

(   ????o?????    )

Qin Ningxiang stretched out her hand and pointed to the metal shell next to the stomped plastic tube. Fortunately, this little lipstick is a metal shell, otherwise she would have died.

"Ah? The red sticking to the ground?"

ah!

Qin Ningxiang is about to go wild!

Not a lump!

"That piece of wiping your lips? It's like blood?" Liang Jinmo snorted coldly and said disgusted, "Pick it up yourself. It's so dirty and disgusting."

Dirty? Disgusting? If Liang Jinmo hadn't stepped on her big foot, she would have

Can the lipstick die so quickly?! Can it break into slag?!

The initiator is still qualified to dislike it.

anger!

Too angry!

Qin Ningxiang wants to prove it for lipstick.

"No, look at my lips. It's very natural to apply this. There is only a little redness."

Liang Jinmo wrapped her hands around her chest and leaned back slightly, as if she was really looking at Qin Ningxiang's lips seriously, "Well, is that right? I can't tell..."

"Look--" Qin Ningxiang wanted to say something, but Liang Jinmo's eyes suddenly lit up, "You are wearing makeup? Are you very bare-faced!"

"I didn't put on makeup! I just... applied my lipstick."

"No makeup, just apply lipstick? Isn't that just makeup?"

That's not! Qin Ningxiang held back and forgot it.

Liang Jinmo glanced at the servant who was holding him and trying to change his shoes next to him, and said, "I asked my family to be responsible for purchasing this lipstick immediately...what brand?"

“dio

!" Qin Ningxiang was a little angry and came from the pain, and said fiercely like a kitten that just caught people.

"I bought them all for my wife to choose. I'm leaving, it's just a piece of garbage, don't worry."

Rubbish?

"Help me!" Qin Ningxiang tried to move, not very smart. If she could pick up the things on the ground, would she have to ask him?

Oh, are you acting cute? Liang Jinmo thought about it and should he be more reserved. If he is like a licking dog, women should not like it.

Yes! Aloof! He pretended to be so cold!

(*^▽^*)

Liang Jinmo pressed his hand against his jaw and glanced coldly.

nice!

Yes, your eyes should be like an iceberg, cold and enchanting~

very good.

"Woman, I'm picking up trash? It's impossible. Get out by yourself." Liang Jinmo stood by the car, not ready to move. He originally wanted to help, but when he saw her appearance, he owed to provoke Qin Ningxiang.

Furious!

Come down, come down, come down!

These three words are played in Qin Ningxiang's mind...

Slowly, Qin Ningxiang decided to breathe out, hehe, no longer get angry!

"Men, I pick up the trash by myself? I pick it up the trash by myself!" Qin Ningxiang only realized that she was taken away from the wrong way after she issued the gentlest declaration of response.

What is garbage? Who is garbage? Humph! That is lipstick, the highlight of lips!

Qin Ningxiang successfully moved her body at the speed of a snail, rubbing forward and backward, and repeated these two movements continuously.
To be continued...