The yandere boy is so scheming

Shen Zhijing held her breath and walked to the underwear shelf, pointing at the most expensive and most revealing ones.

"This, this, and this, this row, wrap them all up for me."

It wasn't her who swiped the card anyway. Since Qi Yu didn't give her any face, she would just let him bleed.

Qi Yu stared at the woman's back and curled his lips teasingly.

Women who worship money are always the best to deal with. As long as you hold a handful of money and twitch your fingers slightly, she will raise her tail.

"Brother Qi, I'm going to the bathroom. Can you wait for me?"

Shen Zhijing sat next to him, resting her chin on the man's shoulder and acting coquettishly.

"Ah."

Qi Yu responded coldly and looked down at his work schedule.

Shen Zhijing glanced at the schedule on his mobile phone and knew that he had free time and would not leave for the time being, so she calmly carried her bag and walked to the bathroom.

in the bathroom.

Shen Zhijing reapplied lipstick in the mirror and sprinkled powder on her face to prevent oil from ruining the beauty of her makeup.

Just hearing a "click" behind her, she saw the cold and pure face in the mirror.

She has fair skin, dark eyes, and watery, affectionate eyes. She is wearing a thick knitted sweater, and her lower body is an off-white long gauze skirt with an elegant texture. She is also wearing a boy's black jacket.

She doesn't show anything, very conservative, but her good figure can clearly be seen.

Not dull at all.

Shen Zhijing sneered, slowly covered the lipstick cap and put it into the bag, then turned around.

"Why is sister here? Are you here to buy clothes too?"

Shen Zhijing stared at her for a moment, his eyes blazing with fire, like a poisonous snake and a scorpion, with a vicious and jealous light.

Shen Sichun was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Shen Zhijing would show her original ugly face without hesitation.

Isn't she usually very good at pretending?

At least in her last life, she was deceived by her innocent and ignorant appearance.

Shen Sichun slowly walked up to her, slid his long fingers down the side of Shen Zhijing's face, came to her raised breasts, touched them lazily, and smiled casually: "Xiao Jing, what's going on? Did it happen? Could it be that my sister caught you and your boyfriend buying sexy underwear together and was afraid that I would tell your mother, so she was so cruel to her on purpose? "

"Sexy lingerie" and "tell mom" are words that Shen Sichun can bite very hard.

It seemed like a deliberate warning, but also like teasing.

Shen Zhijing gritted his teeth and said, "Sister, isn't she still wearing men's clothes?"

Shen Sichun snorted in his heart, he was waiting for her here.

With a sneer, Shen Sichun's eyes half-frozen, and he playfully pushed his cheek, "Sister, are you warning me or threatening me?"

"Guess what, sister? When I came in just now, your boyfriend's eyes fell on me. Sister, don't lose your virginity and heart because of this guy. Oh, by the way, he is here now He's standing in the corridor of the bathroom outside. Would you like me to help my sister send his eyeballs back?"

Shen Sichun raised his phalanges, moved his fingers away from Shen Zhijing, and looked at her indifferently. His dark pupils were as dark as the sea, with a vague sense of darkness and a sense of oppression.

Shen Zhijing was so angry that his chest heaved violently, and his wide eyes were full of resentment.

She is provoking her.

Shen Zhijing suddenly calmed down as he looked at this clear and fair face that was so quiet under the dim light.

Isn't her purpose just to anger her?

This way she can lead her by the nose.

She just didn't go along with it.

Shen Sichun watched her face turn from full of hatred to calm, and sneered.

Unexpectedly, she still has some brains and is not so stupid as to be honest.

"Sister, don't you want to say something to me?"

Shen Zhijing suddenly asked in a cold tone.