Chapter 10 Shopping together

Fang Ling waited for a while, and Song Qinghua finally walked out of her room. She was wearing a white women's casual suit, with exquisite light makeup on her face, and a beautiful bag on her hands. She looked very decent and looked expensive. She showed the style of a royal sister on her body.

Song Qing's outfit surprised Fang Ling. Unlike her usual relaxed and casual home outfit, Song Qing's outfit looked elegant and intellectual. Fang Ling vaguely remembered that she had only seen urban beauty like Song Qing paintings in pictures or TV. Looking at Song Qing's paintings that were walking towards her in front of her, Fang Ling had some unreal feeling and sat on the sofa in a daze.

Song Qinghua looked at Fang Ling's stupid look, but her eyes were always on her, and she couldn't help but smile proudly. It seemed that she was still very attractive to the person in front of her. Fang Ling's performance expressed her affirmation of her charm, which made her very happy. Then she approached Fang Ling slowly.

Song Qinghua walked to Fang Ling, then half bent over, gently lifted his chin with his jade hand, and pecked Fang Ling's lips with a smile, like a dragonfly, gently and without any trace.

Fang Ling seemed to be awakened by this action. A gust of fragrant wind blew by. Looking at the delicate and beautiful face in front of her, Fang Ling realized that she was teasing her. Her chin was still on Song Qing's jade hand, and she gently rubbed and played with her slender fingers. Fang Ling's face was so red that she was about to drip blood, and she was at a loss for a moment.

Then Song Qinghua straightened up, lifted Fang Ling's chin, and gently held up his pretty face with both hands. Fang Ling didn't know what she wanted to do, so she could only close her eyes as if she was willing to accept her fate, looking like she was picking her up.

Song Qinghua used her index finger to carefully describe Fang Ling's eyebrows and eyes. The movement was so gentle, like a feather brushing by, then scraped Fang Ling's nose, pinched, and finally took care of Fang Ling's rosy lips. She first drew his lips several times, then pinched his lips to make it slightly raised, and then gently smoothed it. Then she rubbed Fang Ling's lower lip back and forth, making her feel like she was pinching the warm jelly.

Song Qinghua clearly felt Fang Ling's breathing became rapid, and the breath he exhaled hit her hands and felt itchy. Then she let go of Fang Ling, and Fang Ling's eyes were covered with a layer of water vapor, which looked very seductive.

Song Qinghua pressed Fang Ling's head lovingly on her abdomen, touched his head as comfortingly, and then gently combed his soft hair with his fingers.

You are so adult, you still have to act coquettishly with your sister? My sister has kissed you~ Can you leave with your sister? Song Qinghua said to Fang Ling in a tone of coaxing the child

Well...well Fang Ling was very embarrassed and angry, but he was stunned when he looked at Song Qinghua again, a little annoyed about his lack of competingness

After receiving Fang Ling's answer, Song Qinghua and Fang Ling tied their fingers together and pulled Fang Ling out. Feeling the touch from their hands, Fang Ling couldn't help but sigh that Song Qinghua's hands were really delicate and soft.

Song Qinghua pulled Fang Ling to her garage. Fang Ling looked at the five expensive cars parked in front of her and couldn't help but sigh at the wealth of the Song family. Then Song Qinghua took Fang Ling to her sports car. The overall sports car was white and had red patterns. The streamlined design made it look very fast and beautiful.

The sports car opposite is slightly angular, with black and blue patterns on the whole, looking elegant and unique. I guess it is Song Qingyu's sports car

Song Qinghua and Fang Ling got on the sports car, then Song Qing took Fang Ling to the city

Song Qinghua parked the car in the parking lot of the mall, and then the two got out of the car, and as soon as they got off the car, they attracted the attention of many people. Song Qinghua was beautiful and elegant, Fang Ling was beautiful and handsome, and the two looked very compatible.

Song Qinghua pulled Fang Ling and ignored everyone's eyes and walked forward. She had a strong aura. Fang Ling lowered her head, feeling a little embarrassed.

Look, that beauty is so beautiful

Ahhhh! That puppy is so cucumber! Look!

The queen and the puppy, this pair of me

……

Everyone was talking about it, and Song Qinghua and Fang Ling quickly walked to the mall. As soon as they entered the mall, Song Qinghua took Fang Ling to shop and buy it.

In the women's clothing area, Song Qinghua tried on many different styles of clothes and asked Fang Ling's opinions. Fang Ling did not dare to do it perfunctorily, so he tentatively put forward his own opinions. Song Qinghua carefully referred to it and bought a lot of clothes.

When passing by the underwear shop, Song Qing Huaqiang pulled Fang Ling in and asked Fang Ling in a seductive tone if she was good at various styles of underwear. Fang Ling blushed and didn't dare to look at it, so she could only stammer and say it was good-looking. Song Qing Hua smiled happily and really bought two tempting underwear.

In the men's clothing area, Song Qinghua also took Fang Ling to buy a lot of clothes that she thought Fang Ling was wearing beautiful clothes, and she paid for them. Fang Ling was embarrassed and refused repeatedly, but Song Qinghua stuffed them into his hands, which made Fang Ling feel like she was being kept by Song Qinghua.

After walking out of the mall, Fang Ling's hand was full of various products. Song Qinghua looked at the time. It was almost noon, so she took Fang Ling back. Fang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, afraid that she would go on a walk again. He was already sore and couldn't hold on anymore, but he didn't dare to complain.

When she got home, Song Qingyu was watching TV in the living room. She saw Fang Ling holding many things in her hand. She was a little surprised, and then said to Song Qinghua with some reproach: Qinghua, look at you, why do you let others bring so many things

It's okay, Sister Qinghua can't bring it up, so I'll do it for you. Fang Lingkou answered the bad answer with a slight slander.

Even if there is no one who accompanied me to carry things, Fang Ling came, let him accompany me~ Song Qinghua pouted and replied in a coquettish tone, "Also, sister, I have bought you some things and put them in your room."

After saying that, he took Fang Ling to the room

Song Qingyu was a little strange. When did the relationship between Song Qingyu and Fang Ling become so good?

Fang Ling went to the room painted by Song Qing. The wall was filled with various figures, and then Song Qingyu's room. The bookshelf was filled with books. Fang Ling was careful and did not dare to break anything again. After all, his flesh debt had not been paid yet. Thinking of this, Fang Ling was a little worried about how Song Qinghua would play with him.

After putting the things in, Song Qinghua approached Fang Ling's ear and said to him temptingly: I performed well today, and I will reward you later.

At the same time, Song Qinghua downstairs had already asked the two to have lunch. Song Qinghua grabbed Fang Ling's buttocks and walked downstairs with a proud smile.

Fang Ling, who stayed there, was a little worried about the rewards Song Qinghua said, but also a little anxious about it.