My iceberg fiancee is very possessive

Looking at the pearl milk tea handed to him, Chen Xuanyu did not take it immediately, but asked vigilantly: "Is it for me?"

He didn't know how many times Ling Ruoshuang had played a prank on him these days, so of course he had to be careful.

"Yeah."

Before Chen Xuanyu could thank her, Ling Ruoshuang turned her head, gently stuffed the milk tea into his hand, and then put the short-sleeved shorts in her pocket on the sofa one by one.

"Wow, sister bought so many clothes, are they for me?" Xiao Cai, who was sitting at the dining table eating barbecue, ran over quickly again. She has always had no resistance to new clothes.

"Don't put the oil on it." Seeing Xiaoyou's hand touching her, Ling Ruoshuang quickly stopped it in mid-air and carried Xiaocai to the chair again.

"It turned out to be men's clothes. You bought clothes for Brother Xuanyu but not for me."

Xiao Cai pouted with a wronged look on her face, lowered her head again, and tasted the barbecue in small bites.

While sorting out the clothes, Ling Ruoshuang mercilessly exposed Xiao Cai's pity: "I just bought you four little skirts last month, and you thought I didn't remember."

"Woo, I'm caught." Xiao Cai stuck out her tongue and covered her mouth with her hands and laughed secretly.

"Try it on." After checking the clothes, Ling Ruoshuang found that there was no flaw, so she took out one of the pure black short-sleeved shorts and handed it over.

Chen Xuanyu was drinking milk tea while browsing the circle of friends on Green Bubble. As soon as he saw Ling Ruoshuang's circle of friends, he saw her holding a set of clothes and handing it to him.

"Is this for me too?"

"Besides Xiao Cai, is there anyone else here?"

Ling Ruoshuang's beautiful eyes flashed a trace of annoyance. She accidentally glanced at her photo on Chen Xuanyu's phone, and her little face couldn't help but be stained with a layer of light pink blush.

"Thank you, how much is this set, I'll transfer it to you later."

As soon as the voice fell, the remaining three sets hit Chen Xuanyu like a meteor, with a hint of anger.

"I picked it up from the trash can. It's free." Ling Ruoshuang snorted. Without waiting for Chen Xuanyu to answer, she sat elegantly on the sofa and watched TV series by herself.

"Thank you." Chen Xuanyu put the milk tea aside, neatly folded the clothes thrown to him, picked up the black one and went to the bathroom to try on the clothes.

After a while, Chen Xuanyu came out. The one he was wearing just now was also pure black, but compared with this one, it was more like gray and black.

Because that one was bought in high school, it was not only faded a lot, but also a little smaller, and the short sleeves were almost worn as vests.

"Do you think it's okay?" Chen Xuanyu walked to Ling Ruoshuang's side, wanting to ask her opinion, after all, these clothes were bought by her.

Hearing the question beside her, Ling Ruoshuang's eyes flashed with joy, and her calm eyes looked towards Chen Xuanyu.

"If you think it's okay, then go ahead."

Ling Ruoshuang felt her eyes light up. Although her appearance didn't change much, she felt a bit newer after putting on the new clothes.

"Thank you, I still..."

Before she finished her words, she was interrupted by Ling Ruoshuang again: "This is what a fiancée should do, so that you won't be bullied at school."

There was a tremor in her cold voice, and she glanced to the other side as she spoke.

"Does being bullied have anything to do with clothes?" Chen Xuanyu couldn't help but touch his chin in confusion. Is there any necessary connection between the two?

"If I say it's related, then it's related. Just take good care of it. If I see you damage the clothes I gave you, I won't buy them for you in the future."

Ling Ruoshuang turned her head, glared fiercely, and walked quickly towards the second floor with a slightly flustered pace.

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At the same time, Xiao Qingming on the other side just returned home and buried her head in the quilt and cried. The mobile phone that had accompanied her for three years was gone, along with her thousands of photos.

She even blamed herself in the end: "Woo woo woo, if I had known earlier, I would have opened a cloud disk membership, Xiao Qingming, why are you so stingy."

"Ding dong, ding dong..." As she cried, two message ringtones instantly brought her back to reality, and she subconsciously took out the phone in her pocket.

"Wow, why are there so many blog messages."

Xiao Qingming wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and just as she was about to click in, she suddenly thought of something, her whole body trembled, and her fingers stopped stiffly in the air.

"Okay, I'm fine!"

The joy of regaining what was lost instantly washed away Xiao Qingming's inner sadness, and she slapped the sheets hard to release her inner excitement.

The following news almost made her faint with happiness. Her blog had gained more than 1,000 followers in just one and a half hours, and the news on the notification bar had reached 999+.

"Could it be... that my efforts over the past few years are finally going to be rewarded?"

Xiao Qingming felt that everything suddenly became clear. After taking a screenshot of her more than 1,300 followers, she was going to show off to Ling Ruoshuang.

As soon as she clicked on the green bubble, her phone froze. In this version of the phone that is constantly updated and iterated, her phone is actually no different from an old phone except that it can access the Internet.

After five minutes of high-temperature operation, the phone finally became smooth, and then she saw that the number of applications in the new friend column had reached 99+.

"Are these all my fans?" Ling Ruoshuang's beautiful eyes flashed with a trace of joy, and then she clicked in.

"Excuse me, are you Ling Ruoshuang's good friend? Please agree."

"Excuse me, does Ling Ruoshuang have a boyfriend? If not, please reject. If yes, please agree."

The notes on the friend request poured a layer of cold water on Xiao Qingming instantly, and it was poured from head to toe.

After a while, she remembered the photo Ling Ruoshuang asked to take today, so she hurriedly clicked into Ling Ruoshuang's circle of friends. Sure enough, a circle of friends that looked like an official announcement appeared in her sight.

Opening the blog again, sure enough, under her latest food video, there were all comments about Ling Ruoshuang.

No wonder she gained followers for no reason, it turned out that it was all the effect of Ling Ruoshuang's circle of friends.

"Okay, Xiaoshuang, do you know how badly your circle of friends hurt me? My baby phone was almost scrapped."

Xiao Qingming sent a message to Ling Ruoshuang with some worry. After setting the green bubble so that no one could add friends, she reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief.

I found that my blog was still receiving a string of comments from time to time, so I quickly turned off the notification permission, otherwise my phone could not withstand the destruction of the messages.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think it through and forgot about you. I'm sorry."

Looking at the apology message, Xiao Qingming widened his eyes in disbelief and asked tentatively: "Xiao Shuang, this is the first time you apologize to me. Since your fiancé came, your temper has improved?"

Ling Ruoshuang was not like this before. Even if I played well with her, she always looked cold and calm.

It was as if nothing could stir up the waves in her heart, like an iceberg that had not melted for thousands of years.