President Gao Leng's little wife

Han Tianyi unbuttoned his coat, and directly covered Xia Yuluo in his arms.

The slightly biting chill outside was kept out on the outside of the clothes.

"Hey, how do you walk like this, I'm not cold."

Xia Yuluo felt troublesome on both sides.

Although staying in the man's arms is indeed very warm, there is a steady stream of heat from the firm chest.

Han Tianyi just tightened his clothes, and the two walked forward awkwardly, one behind the other, like Siamese twins.

Xia Yuluo was holding her underwear in her hands, her face was still hot.

Han Tianyi put his hands in his pockets, and rested his head on her shoulder leisurely, with a calm expression.

Looking at his posture, Xia Yuluo was always worried that he would feel uncomfortable.

"Is it hard? Let me go."

Han Tianyi shook his head, still maintaining this posture.

It is not surprising that one or two pedestrians passing by occasionally looked at this weird posture, and then looked at the people inside, and just smiled knowingly.

Just walking like this, a group of people gathered around a stall in front, and the stall owner was shouting with a loudspeaker that the price of woolen scarves was greatly reduced.

Xia Yuluo looked at the posture of the two of them, thinking that she should also buy a scarf.

"Wait a minute, let's take a look."

She broke free from Han Tianyi's arms, took his hand and squeezed forward.

Suddenly missing a warm "little stove" in his arms, Han Tianyi's expression felt a little lost.

But Xia Yuluo had already run out, so he had no choice but to keep up, standing out among the crowd of aunts and aunts.

Xia Yuluo squeezed to the front, and the stalls were filled with all kinds of wool balls, and there were some finished scarves beside them.

She caught a gray cutout at a glance.

"Boss, boss, can you get that gray one for me?"

Taking the scarf in his hand, Xia Yuluo couldn't put it down, so he tried it on his neck.

The wool is soft and warm around the neck.

"Does it look good?"

Xia Yuluo wore a scarf and happily asked Han Tianyi.

Against the gray background, the flushed face is tender and tender, like an egg that has been peeled off its shell. Looking at it, I can't help but want to take a bite.

The big clear eyes were full of happiness, and those thin eyebrows were slightly curved.

"nice."

It was rare for Han Tianyi to speak.

He wrapped the scarf around Xia Yuluo again, and neatly tied a beautiful knot behind her with his fingers.

"You look good in anything."

Xia Yuluo's face was already red, but after hearing this, her face became even more rosy.

Glaring at him, he took off the scarf and handed it to the boss: "Boss, I want this."

"Excellent!" The boss quickly picked up a packing bag and wrapped it for Xia Yuluo.

Xia Yuluo took out her wallet to pay, but her clothes were suddenly pulled by a man.

"what happened?"

She took a look at Han Tianyi's expression, she was still in that peaceful state just now, but now it was suddenly covered with dark clouds.

Xia Yuluo was a little puzzled.

"Why not mine?"

Han Tianyi glanced at the scarves hanging on the shelf next to him. There were so many beautiful things in sight, and there was a strong sour smell in his tone.

He even eats his own vinegar.

Xia Yuluo didn't think that it was because of this that he was unhappy, and he was angry and funny at the same time.

She pursed her lips and laughed for a long time, until Han Tianyi looked at her many times before she stopped laughing.

"Okay, I'll buy it for you."

Xia Yuluo smiled delicately, squatted down on the stall again, and began to carefully choose a scarf for Han Tianyi.