Chapter 517 (1/2)

Thorny First Marriage Basho 27120K 2022-07-20

Qi an seems to be angry. What should I do.

He's angry. I'm a little flustered. What's the matter?

He is so angry that it doesn't match his tall and powerful image.

I said it like an idiot. I asked him with a smile, ”well, how can I tell the service lady about our relationship?”

Qi an dragged my hand, turned back and said to me, ”then you have to follow me. Don't get lost. If you get lost, go directly to the service desk and ask the service lady to broadcast for someone. I will come to find you.”

So, as soon as I went in, I was like a hillbilly exclaiming, ”Wow, are supermarkets so big now?”

I probably haven't been to the supermarket for a long time. It can be said that I haven't been to the supermarket in my memory.

It's disturbing to have someone I don't know at all who knows me.

He seems to know me very well, which makes me panic.

He helped me choose a beige wool dress and a camel coat. His eyes were not bad, and he chose what I like.

Actually, I lied. I like everything.

”Cut.” My fingers slid over the soft clothes: ”none of them I like.”

I don't know if what he said is true or false, but I believe it.

”That's it.” He even confessed: ”you can wear her, she is very generous.”

I turned over one by one: ”tut Tut, if you don't open a women's clothing store, are these women's clothes the only girl you've ever loved?”

I didn't bring any clothes, but there were women's clothes in the wardrobe. They were all new, and their underwear was even washed.

Well, I watched him call to say that the play was suspended for a few days, and then he rushed upstairs to change his clothes.

”You and I don't like to be invaded in our private space.”

”Why don't you have a babysitter?”

”It's not growing vegetables yourself. Why are you so surprised?”

”Eh?” I looked at him and said, ”do you still need to buy vegetables yourself?”

”Because I can afford it!” He put down the spoon and took my hand: ”go to the supermarket to buy vegetables.”

”Why?”

”I has the final say in that play. I want him to stop. I can stop all the time.”

”I said I was going to make up.”

He turned a deaf ear: ”how about hot pot tonight?”

”Did you hear that?”

He put the spoon to my mouth: ”taste the salt.”

I went to him and said, ”I'm leaving. The deputy director called me and asked me to fix my make-up.”

Every time I see his brow slightly twisted, I want to stretch out my hand to smooth his brow.

After I hung up the deputy director's phone, I went into the kitchen. He was bending over to taste the salty soup with a spoon. It was estimated that he was satisfied with the taste. His eyebrows were stretched.

”Oh.” I'm not willing to.

”Well, now.”

”Now?”

”Director Sun's play is ready to start shooting. You come here to make up.”

”Ah.”

He spoke to me in a much more polite tone: ”Miss Xia?”

I'm through. It's a deputy director.

He went to the kitchen to see his beef soup, and my phone rang.

Qi an has such a powerful force to lead me, which makes me want to explore him.

He suddenly pinched my chin and gave me a kiss on the forehead: ”I'll go and have a look at my beef soup.”

He laughed like a child.

This man is contradictory and mysterious to me.

He is very happy, I look at his smile a little trance.

”Are you serious?” I can't help shivering: ”don't treat numbness as fun.”