【098】Good night
It's like a farce, and I don't know how to end it.
Seeing that Bo Jingshen really walked into the store, the unconvincing feeling in Fu Chaochao's heart dispersed.
Before, I only thought that he was only allowed to tease himself, why couldn't he tease him in turn, but when he decided to go in, Fu Chaochao regretted it a little.
In fact, in the past, Bo Jingshen teased her only verbally, and it didn't affect her anything, but now let him go in and choose for her......
Wouldn't it be a little too much?
Fu Chaochao stopped him at the door of the store, hung his head slightly and said anxiously: "Still don't go in, let's go and see something else." ”
Before Bo Jingshen could say anything, the clerk in the store walked over with sharp eyes and greeted: "Now the whole audience is engaged in activities with 8.8% off, buy two pieces can get 7% off, buy three pieces and get one free!" ”
Fu Chaochao pulled Bo Jingshen out, but Bo Jingshen pulled her slightly and took her into his arms.
He hugged her lightly, "It's okay. ”
“……”
Seeing that Fu Chaochao's face was about to blush, a faint light crossed Bo Jingshen's eyes, full of interest, and said lazily: "Don't be shy." ”
He said extremely calmly: "You will buy it for me in the future." ”
“……”
Is it too late to go to the toilet and squat?
In terms of cheekiness, she really can't compare to the thin depth of field.
Fu Chaochao lowered his head the whole time, his face was red and his ears were red.
Bo Jingshen didn't choose all for her, he would ask her what style she liked, it was very intimate, Fu Chaochao didn't want to see it, so he didn't say anything.
He simply changed to another way and ordered directly: "How about this set, it looks very light and thin." ”
Fu Chaochao nodded indiscriminately.
The clerk complimented on the side: "Sir, you have a good eye, this set of our store has a high sales volume." ”
Bo Depth of Field pointed to another set: "What about this set?" ”
Fu Chaochao continued to nod.
Bo Shenshen spoke, "What about the color, don't you have a favorite color?" ”
"No ......" tone is weak and inaudible.
Bo Jingshen leaned down and teased in her ear: "Are you sure you want to buy the color I like?" ”
“……”
Fu Chaochao couldn't help it, raised his head and glared at him.
Because I held it for too long, the corners of my eyes were slightly red, and my bright eyes were open like a fierce cat.
Well, the milk is fierce.
Bo Field couldn't help but reach out and poke it, in exchange for her staring harder.
Stuck at the moment when the villain was about to be ashamed of his senses, Bo Jingshen suddenly said: "Wrap up a set of all colors." ”
The clerk smiled: "Okay." ”
added: "Sir, you and your wife really have a good relationship!" ”
Other clerks also came over to compliment, "Yes, it's rare to see a husband willing to come in and pick these for his wife." ”
They surrounded Fu Chaochao, and put out good words without money: "Friend blessing, your husband really loves you!" ”
"Envy, why can't I meet such a loving wife!"
Fu Chaochao was a little dizzy when he was said, and he went home with seven sets in his hands, no, fourteen sets, and seven sets of hands.
Seeing that Fu Chaochao walked to the room blankly as soon as he came in, Bo Jingshen stopped her.
"You're going to try the size, right, if not, you'll have to change it."
Fu Chaochao didn't look at him, looked down at the smooth floor, couldn't help but stare at the hazy black shadow that represented the thin depth of field, and answered softly.
Seeing her obedient appearance, Bo Jingshen felt a slight itch in his heart, and reached out to rub her head: "Good night, good dreams." ”
Fu Chaochao nodded, turned around and walked into the room.
As soon as the door was closed, it was suddenly opened.
She raised her crimson cheeks to look at her, her eyes were clear as if they were shining, and she said softly, "Good night." ”
With a click, the door was shut.
Bo Jingshen raised his head, pulled down his collar slightly, and took a few breaths to calm a certain throbbing in his heart.
He stared at the door, smiling.
"I really don't give you a chance."