246 Chapter 245 of “Quick Wear: A Delicate Flower Is Hard to Grow (H)”

Godmother x gangster military brother (20)

The two of them haven’t had a good intimate relationship in the past few days, but these words made them feel closer.

The physical pleasure is not as good as the inner pleasure.

Zhuang Hewei’s feelings for Ji Mo’an are very complicated now, but they can also be said to be very simple and clear.

Without the single-minded resistance before, she was simply too stupid, too stupid, and had given too much without caring about the report.

Maybe as long as he smiles, she will feel satisfied.

If this was a girl he didn’t like, maybe he wouldn’t think anything of it, but she was the girl he liked, so he felt a little distressed when he saw her.

I don’t want to accept all her goodness, I want to do something for her.

This long-lost feeling made him feel a lot more nervous.All she wants is for him to be good to her, then he will be twice as good to her. The beginning of the two of them was not good, so from now on, he wants to be as good to her as possible.

Make her feel happy.

After dinner, Zhuang Hewei went back first.

His memory was that when he was young, he impulsively chased after the little girl. Although most of the specific things he did were still clear, it was just too silly to think about it now.

But after staying in the army for a long time, he didn’t know what girls nowadays like.

People around him couldn’t ask any constructive questions, so they could only find out more through the Internet.

The answers online are varied, including lipsticks and perfumes.

Zhuang Hewei frowned and thought for a while. Ji Mo’an seemed to have never used these things in front of him, and they were always clean every time they met.

At most, apply a little lip gloss or the like on your small mouth, which will look pink and cute.

She also looks fresh and refreshing in her appearance, and her body smells nice of milk, not the kind of fragrance created by perfume.

He likes her better now, which is fine.

The next day, Zhuang Hewei specially called Ji Mo’an to come out.

“If I’m not here, what do you like to do alone?” Zhuang Hewei suddenly asked while sitting in the driver’s seat.

Ji Mo’an looked at him doubtfully and tilted his head: “Ah——, I might go read a book, or I might go back for dessert.”

She didn’t understand why Zhuang Hewei suddenly asked this.

Zhuang Hewei started the car and said in a deep voice: “Then which store do you usually go to? Give me directions.”

Ji Mo’an didn’t know what was going on, and obediently showed Zhuang Hewei the way, until he drove to a simple and fresh coffee shop before stopping.

“Don’t you have to go to your comrade’s house today?” she asked.

Zhuang Hewei stopped the car, turned his head and said, “It’s done, come here.”

Ji Mo’an unbuckled his seat belt and walked over at a loss.

Zhuang Hewei suddenly reached out and hugged Ji Mo’an’s head, kissed her pink lips gently, and rubbed her long hair.

After only a few seconds of kissing, he stepped back and looked at her with a wicked smile on his lips.

Ji Mo’an’s little face turned red almost immediately, and his heart was pounding as if it could burst in his chest at any time.

“Let’s go.” Her reaction really made him happy.

After getting out of the car, Zhuang Hewei naturally held Ji Moan’s hand. Ji Moan felt as if he was floating in the clouds.

What happened today and why he suddenly treated her so well made her wonder if it was a dream.

Ji Moan’s favorite coffee shop is generally very elegant and quiet.

Sky blue wallpaper covers the entire store, and wind chimes are hung at the door. You can hear the crisp sound when you open the door.

The rich aroma of milk tea and bread permeates the surroundings, sweet and greasy, which makes people appetite after smelling it.

Zhuang Hewei is not good at this kind of place, but this does not prevent him from understanding Ji Moan’s preferences.

He quietly found out what she likes to eat on weekdays, and said to the waiter: “Give me a portion of durian cheese, mango cheese, blueberry cheese, matcha yellow peach…”

What he ordered was what she usually liked to eat. Ji Moan was stunned and said, “Brother He Wei, I can’t eat so much.”

“If you can’t eat it, I’ll give it to you.” Zhuang Hewei took a sip of water, “You can just take a bite.”

Ji Mo’an found it difficult to understand, what on earth did Zhuang Hewei want to do?

When the exquisite cakes were placed in front of her, suddenly she didn’t want to think so much anymore.

This seems pretty good.