Chapter 22: The Mountain Stream
When he returned home, Jiang was still waiting in the door, and when he saw the soft smile on Jiang's face, Zhang Xuan brought her the shopping bag. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Do you want ice cream?"
After the two finished dinner, Zhang Xuan leaned on the sofa to broadcast TV, Jiang sat next to him and ate ice cream with a box in his hand, the ice cream brought by the husband made the smile in the girl's eyebrows and eyes unable to hide, and after a while, Zhang Xuan's shoulder was touched.
"Ah......h
Jiang opened his small mouth, his voice was very soft, but Zhang Xuan had a feeling that the voice in the TV was completely overshadowed, the wooden spoon was served with ice cream to his mouth, Zhang Xuan's Adam's apple unconsciously stirred, his eyes drifted over the water-colored wooden spoon, and he couldn't help but fall on Jiang's ruddy lips, a little pale white milk stain still remained on it, exuding a seductive halo under the light.
Calm, imagine that her sister is feeding her brother.
Zhang Xuan nervously reminded himself that eating ice cream was just a matter of opening his mouth......
The wooden spoon was stuffed into Zhang Xuan's mouth, and Jiang gave himself another bite to eat, and his smile was as gorgeous as the first ray of sunshine breaking through the clouds after the rain, "Husband's saliva is stinky." ”
Zhang Xuan was a little embarrassed, of course, it wasn't that his saliva really stinks, but that he had the feeling of being molested again.
Jiang met his gaze and smiled, but there was no trace of blush on his porcelain-white face, Zhang Xuan snatched the spoon and ice cream, ate it in one bite, and then stuffed it into Jiang's mouth. "Then I'll stink you!"
Jiang's mouth was small, and she couldn't speak for a while after being stuffed with ice cream by Zhang Xuan, she didn't say anything, but the peach-like color gradually climbed from the root of her ears to her cheeks, and her eyes were also full of shame, Zhang Xuan looked at her and said contentedly: "If you don't obey in the future, I will punish you like this." ”
The color of the pink halo on the face slowly deepened, and finally the red one seemed to drip blood, Jiang opened a piece of the lower skirt, and a blurry halo was reflected in the light of the bright white skin, "Husband or beat the slave's ass." ”
Zhang Xuan was stunned, but the next moment Jiang buried his head in the pillow, and his two arms were wrapped around him, as if this would hide her whole body, and he screamed sullenly for a long time: "Hooligan!"
It has nothing to do with me.
Zhang Xuan thought angrily, but Jiang grabbed the pillow and trotted into his room, and after a while, he came out and went back with ice cream.
The mobile phone suddenly sounded a text message prompt, and the person who wrote the letter was "Xinjiang".
It seems that the mobile phone I just got is now easy to use, and I know to text when I am shy.
Zhang Xuan couldn't help laughing, and after opening the text message, he froze with laughter, Jiang planned to buy the items he could carry with him tomorrow, because the artifact was the last step to fuse the carcass and the medium together.
Zhang Xuan didn't expect an artifact to be made so quickly, artifacts are often artifacts that can only be obtained after hardships in novel games, and I remember that he spent a week of night in RPG to get a "Weeping Blood Blade".
When the sun is shining in the sky, the little dregs are calling.
Zhang Xuan and Jiang set off after breakfast, the classes were all in the afternoon, and Zhang Xuan didn't have to worry about anything.
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Zhang Xuan and Jiang took a bus to Hua Hin Baimao, but after arriving at their destination, they didn't know where to go.
Zhang Xuan didn't know what Jiang wanted to buy him as a medium, the medium must be the first contact, he had considered the watch yesterday, but he was not used to wearing this kind of thing called a man's second ID card since he was a child, and now he can't afford it, and his family's savings are more than 100,000 yuan, which is about to enter the poverty stage in Zhonghai, where the average consumption is high, and this is the result of his hard work to make money.
"Why don't you buy a sympathy for your husband?"
Jiang thought about it and proposed, the sun is hot, although her skin will not be tanned, but the feeling of being sunburned is still so uncomfortable, I really want to hide in the shade quickly, and it shouldn't be hot to cover her head with her husband's clothes, right? Jiang thought red.
"Well, let's go. Zhang Xuan led the way in front, he couldn't think of anything to buy, the shirt could be washed and left for an hour to dry, and in winter, he would make do with it as an autumn coat, although it was sleeveless.
Hua Hin Baimao has a lot of hundreds and thousands of sympathies, and they must not be considered for Zhang Xuan, and the two came to an ordinary brand store, and Jiang volunteered to choose for Zhang Xuan.
Zhang Xuan is naturally happy to see this kind of thing, he has always maintained the view that the clothes can be seen in the past, and never pays attention to the style or anything.
In the end, Jiang hung his head and picked a black cotton shirt, the striped shirt Zhang Xuan and she didn't like, and most of the rest were similar in style except for different colors, so Jiang's idea of showing his hands and feet was in vain.
The clothes were taken to the checkout, Zhang Xuan and Jiang waited in place, Zhang Xuan planned to buy clothes for Jiang, but found that the girl's gaze suddenly froze, the butterfly-like fanning eyelashes calmed down, he followed Jiang's gaze, and his brows furrowed.
Jiang is wearing a Hanfu that Zhang Xuan can't see today, the fabric is as clean and elegant as ever, but it looks very good with it. However, good-looking clothes can only be vividly displayed with matching faces and figures, Xinjiang obviously has such capital, but this Hanfu is more like catering to Xinjiang's face, not letting Xinjiang set off itself.
Such a girl naturally makes people can't help but take a few more looks, from walking on the street to walking into the physical store, but the woman who walked in at this time lost more eyes.
"Hello, little fox. Her seductive red lips turned up slightly, revealing a haughty and warm smile, her eyes narrowed, and her scrutinizing gaze swept over Jiang's body before she glanced at Zhang Xuan.
"Shan Stream. ”
Jiang's voice was surprisingly low, but the clear timbre made the sound clearly reach Zhang Xuan's ears, Zhang Xuan looked at the woman expressionlessly, and finally knew the woman's name after she appeared for the third time.
As if she hadn't heard her name read by Jiang Shanxi, her slightly narrow but even more charming eyes stayed on Zhang Xuan, revealing a resentful expression, "You said that you went to me yesterday and let me wait for a day without a voice, but today I saw you shopping with other women." ”
The sound of the mountain stream was not loud, but it was just enough for the people around him to hear, and suddenly Zhang Xuan felt several aggressive gazes projected at him undisguisedly. A breath of anger rose from his heart, and his gaze at Sushan Xi instantly cooled, thinking that he would be safe and sound after that day, but the truth was diametrically opposite.