Zhong Qing sat in the car and saw that the car deviated from the direction of going home, so he hurriedly asked him, "Aren't we going home?" ”

"Go home, when did I say I'm going home?" Yi Jian glanced at her: "I remember I only said that you need to relax." ”

Zhong Qing's eyes sank, and he glared at him fiercely: "However, I don't think I need to be distracted." ”

"That's because you have me now."

Suddenly, Zhong Qing's hands slowly clenched into a fist, what is going on with this guy today, is it so difficult not to swear sovereignty and not narcissism.

In his heart, Zhong Qing silently waved his fist at him, under-beating.

"It's getting late, big brother, we have to go to work tomorrow." Zhong Qing looked at him with a bitter face, and her tone became as soft as possible, she didn't want to go to work tomorrow with a pair of panda eyes.

Yi Jian suddenly parked the car on the side of the road, looked at her seriously, and said, "I have run out of wet wipes at home, and I need to stock up." ”

Sometimes Zhong Qing still admires him, because Yi Jian is better than her, obviously this month's wet wipes are enough, but he will always buy one or two packs to keep at home, for example, cups, toothpaste, toothbrushes, etc., he always likes to buy couple suits, although it is more affordable on the surface, but Zhong Qing knows that he just wants to give her the same experience.

Just like when they were very young, their parents always bought them the same schoolbag, and later when Zhong Qing grew up, she would always choose the same stationery box for him when she chose a stationery box by herself, and when she gave it to her, she also smiled and said You are one and I are one, exactly the same pair.

Over time, habits are formed.

In the year when Yi Jian left, Zhong Qing would also buy two identical things, but every time she would be occupied by many people, and later, she slowly quit.

"It's enough, and there are still at home, I saw it in the drawer, you must not lie to me again, I tell you, I am very tired today, I really don't want to go." Zhong Qing directly turned her head and looked at the bright street lamps outside the window.

At this time, the car was already moving, and it slowly drove towards the underground garage of the downtown mall.

Along the way, the street lamp was like a microcosm, slowly enlarging in front of Zhong Qing's eyes, becoming smaller until it was invisible.

Zhong Qing closed her eyes tightly and pretended to be asleep.

Yi Jian didn't speak, and walked to the passenger seat lightly and hugged her.

When he arrived at the stairwell, Zhong Qing jumped down directly and slapped him twice complainingly: "Scoundrel, what a scoundrel, I have never seen a man like you." ”

Yi Jian hurriedly grabbed her hand, hugged her into his arms, and said with a wicked smile: "It seems that you have seen a lot of men? ”

Zhong Qing was stunned.

"You said that the young people are really amazing now, they even have to be held on the elevator, and they obviously have hands and feet." One of the aunts in the elevator suddenly gossiped about another aunt.

The two men pointed at them.

"I said let me hold it, you have to come down, be careful with your stomach, don't fall and touch it." Yi Jian suddenly lowered his head and looked at Zhong Qing affectionately, and touched her stomach with his big palm.

When he arrived on the first floor, Zhong Qing almost stiffened his head and pulled Yi Jian out of it.

What is not a stomach, where is there something in her stomach, does he know that he will make those aunts misunderstand her if he says this.

The supermarket at night is very lively, many office workers come to buy daily necessities, or some adults come with children to buy snacks, and there are also aunts who shop casually.

"Why do you think it's nine o'clock and there are so many people?" Zhong Qing couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, now she just wanted to be quiet.

As she walked, she suddenly felt a car hit her waist behind her, and she bared her teeth in pain.

"Oops, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The aunt lowered her head and apologized repeatedly, and when she saw her face, she hurriedly came over and said with concern: "Girl, are you okay?" This, has the child in this belly bumped into it? ”

Zhong Qing was stunned.

The aunt pointed to her stomach and looked at her with her eyes intended.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay." Zhong Qing patted her stomach twice generously, indicating that she was fine.

The aunt looked at her in surprise, went to find her car indiscriminately, and hurriedly pushed it away after finding it, as if she was hiding from the plague, and said to herself as she walked: "What's the matter with this young man now, how can he still pat his stomach when he is pregnant?" ”

"No, I'm too young, otherwise how could I do that in the elevator."

Zhong Qing suddenly realized that this aunt was the two he met in the elevator.

"Be careful." Yi Jian came to her side with a smile and touched her hair dotingly.

Zhong Qing gave him a fierce look, and looked at him angrily: "It's all your fault, what bad idea did you come up with?" ”

"Then I didn't want you to be so embarrassed." Yi Jian put his arm around her.

"Embarrassing, embarrassing, I'm really embarrassed to go to my grandma's house now, I don't have anything in my stomach, I have to be told by you." Zhong Qing walked forward angrily, saw the potato chips in the aisle, grabbed a bag and put it in the small cart.

Yi Jian glanced at it and quietly put the potato chips back: "It's not up to us to decide if there is one, if you want to have it......" As he spoke, he deliberately lengthened his voice.

Zhong Qing took a breath and hurriedly shook her head: "Don't, don't." ”

Walking around, they came to the food area.

"If you have anything you want to eat, I'll make it for you tomorrow morning." Yi Jian looked at her flatteringly.

Zhong Qing pondered for a moment and said, "I haven't eaten dumplings for a long time, otherwise let's buy a pack of quick-frozen dumplings." ”

"No, these dumplings are not nutritious, if you want to eat dumplings, I'll take you out to eat next time, otherwise we'll make our own dumplings on the weekend." The large hand that was easy to see carried her out of the frozen area with a gentle twist.

In Yijian's life, he never eats frozen food, firstly, because it is too troublesome to thaw, and secondly, because the frozen is not fresh and affects the taste.

"It's a nuisance." Zhong Qing glared at her fiercely.

"So you've got what you're going to eat?" Yi Jian suddenly hugged her gently.

"What are you going to do, let me down." Zhong Qing lowered her voice and kicked her feet wildly, and then she sat firmly in the small cart.

"Don't move." Yi Jian coldly instructed her to push the small cart to the living area.

Zhong Qing obediently didn't move, looked down at the surroundings of the car, it was too high, she couldn't get down, but it felt weird to let her sit in it as an adult, I really don't know where the romance in those TV series came from.

Wherever he went, others looked at them with a strange and envious look, making Zhong Qing want to wrap a bag of potato chips around his head.

"Have you thought about it?" Zhong Qing just wanted to say "dumplings", but Yi Jian looked at her with a gloomy face: "I'll talk about it later." ”

Zhong Qing reluctantly pointed to the noodles on the shelf.

"Since you don't want to eat noodles at home, it's better to change to another one." It was easy to see and put several kinds of noodles into the small cart without looking at it, some square, some round, some long, and some flat.

Zhong Qing raised her head and looked at him: "So much, can we finish eating?" Besides, I don't want to eat noodles anymore tomorrow morning, look at my face. As she spoke, Zhong Qing touched her face, and said that the face of a person who eats pasta will be fatter, thinking that she has gained weight these days because he fed her too many noodles, right?

Yi Jian said coldly: "It's okay, we can't eat in one day, we eat for two days, and if we can't eat in two days, we can eat for a month." ”

Zhong Qing suddenly complained bitterly.

"By the way, are you coming soon, do you want to buy it?" It is easy to see the feminine products on the opposite side.

Zhong Qing hurriedly waved her hand in embarrassment: "Don't, let's go, let's go." ”

"Which one do you prefer?" Yi Jian put two packs of wet wipes in his hands, one was drawn from the top and the other was drawn from the side.

Zhong Qing pointed to the one on the left, it's still more accustomed to the side!

"As for the toiletries, you might as well buy the same ones as at home, right?" Easy to see picked up a bottle of laundry detergent.

"No, I'm going to change it, I can't keep using the same one, right?" Zhong Qing casually picked up another brand of laundry detergent and looked at it.

She doesn't like to use the same brand of things all the time, she likes to buy a lot of brands, and then pick the one she likes the most, and then buy many more scents from the brand she likes, and then choose the one she likes the most, and finally buy it for a long time.

This is different from Yi Jian, Yi Jian likes a brand of things and will always stick to it.

It's like he recognized that Zhong Qing would be his future wife, so he kept waiting for her and was only good to her.

As soon as she picked it up, she was put down by Yi Jian: "This one is not easy to use, it is better to use it at home." Then he didn't give Zhong Qing the slightest chance to regret it: "And it's been used at home for a long time, and others will know it's you when they smell it." ”

Zhong Qing looked at him slyly, really, then why did he ask her opinion.

After less than an hour of shopping, they had chosen everything they wanted to buy.

Finally got rid of the confinement of the cart, came to the cash register, and saw a very ingenious metal box, Zhong Qing quickly put it on the cash register, and said to Yi Jian with a smile: "This is delicious, buy this, you threw away my potato chips, you can't throw this away for me again." ”

The cashier lady looked at them with a strange look and said nothing.

Yi Jian stayed in place in a daze, his ears suddenly turned red, he took out the card in his jacket pocket and put it on the cash register.

Zhong Qing, who was still a little sleepy, was forced to go to the supermarket for so long, and the sleepiness was long gone.

"It's easy to see, I'm so sleepy, what should I do?" Seeing the couple snuggling up to each other in front of her, Zhong Qing pretended to be very sleepy and leaned on Yi Jian's arm.

Today is her first day of overtime, and it is also because of the ease of seeing that it is common for colleagues to say that publishing houses work overtime, especially when they are busy at the end of the month.

"I'll hold you?"

"What about this?" True turned around and pointed to the shopping bag.

"You mention it, I'll just hug you." After speaking, Yi Jian gently placed the shopping bag in Zhong Qing's hand.

Zhong Qing's hand had just touched the shopping bag, and the bag fell to the ground with a clatter, heavy, too heavy, heavier than herself.

"How? Did you hit your feet? Yi Jian looked at her with concern.

Zhong Qing shook his head: "Forget it, I'll still walk!" ”

"Come up, I'll carry you." It is easy to see a bag in one hand, squatting in front.

Zhong Qing ran up with a smile.

"It's time for you to lose weight, Zhong Qing."

"Don't blame me, you raised me so fat." Zhong Qing glared at him fiercely and jumped up decisively.

Yi Jian panted: "I remember that you were fatter when you were a child. ”

"That's what you raised, too." Zhong Qing did not show weakness at all.