The great devil, he commits crimes with beauty

Chapter 184 The dumb bamboo horse lives in my house 60
Under the central silver bead, there is also a small silver key hanging.

When he saw this bracelet, he almost didn't look at other accessories.

Gently rubbing the silver key with his fingertips, he raised his eyes to signal the counter lady to help pack it, and then took out a stack of pink banknotes from the other trouser pocket.

No more, no less, two thousand four hundred yuan.

Exactly the price of the bracelet.

The bulging pocket suddenly collapsed, but his mood was happier than ever.

I took the gift from the lady at the counter, and put it in my arms as a treasure all the way, occasionally I lowered my eyes to look at it, and there was a little tenderness and warmth on Junmei's face.

When he returned to Villa No. [-], there was no one at home.

He ran to the kitchen and drank a glass of cold water, only to slightly quench the heat in his heart.

The strap of the box tightly clenched in his palm was already stained with sweat, but he never put the gift down.

After drinking the water, he went back to the room, carefully placed the gift on the bedside table, turned around and hurried to the bathroom, and soon there was a sound of dripping water.

It came out after 2 minutes.

The wetness was faintly visible on the white and well-knit hands.

It turned out that he went to wash his hands.

Looking at the gift on the bedside table, it was like looking at a sacred thing, full of seriousness and light.

With slender fingers like bamboo, he carefully took out the small box inside, and just looked at the small box for a long time.

When the finger lightly touched the seam of the box, his breathing was slightly congested, and he slowly lifted the lid of the box with force.

The silver bracelet lay obediently inside, as if waiting for the master's love.

The moving image of the girl wearing it on her tender white wrist suddenly popped up in her mind, and her Adam's apple moved up and down almost simultaneously.

The silver bracelet was hooked on the knuckles full of strength, and slowly, slowly, the thin rosy lips were imprinted on the key.

If he hadn't been interrupted by a knock on the door, he probably...

The knock on the door was still there, followed by Mi Tong's voice.

Liu Heng put the bracelet back unhurriedly, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes fiercely, and walked towards the door.

The moment the door opened, he covered his lips and yawned.

"Xiao Heng, come down to eat." Mi Tong felt distressed when he saw the dark blue eyes in his eyes, "Eat before going to bed, I'm too tired, so I don't need to do part-time jobs."

At the beginning, she and An Kai disagreed, but they couldn't stand the child's stubborn temper at all, and they didn't know who he resembled, since it was fine when he was a child.

Sure enough, Liu Heng shook his head.

She knew it would be like this, and sighed, thinking that she would cook more meals to nourish her body in the future, so that if the day and night were reversed, the body would never know when she would get sick!

Fubai didn't come back for lunch, and neither did An Kai, so there were only two people eating at noon.

After eating and tidying up, Mi Tong went to the study to continue writing manuscripts, while Liu Heng went back to his room.

All afternoon, no one disturbed anyone.

Until the sound of a vehicle's horn sounded outside the villa, Liu Heng rolled over from the bed, and at the same time quickly stuffed the bracelet into his pocket.

Not long after Fubai went to the small study to do her homework, Liu Heng also went there with two books in her arms.

As always, his habit of getting sleepy after eating has not changed at all. When he entered, the girl's little head was nodding with pecks. Without looking, the girl's cute and confused look was automatically outlined in his mind.

The fingertips stretched out in the pockets touched a trace of warmth.

(End of this chapter)