Chapter 8: This Face Hurts

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Chu Yutong tried his best to hide the panic in his heart, withdrew his eyes from An Jingxuan without a trace, raised his hand to touch his little nose, and smiled cheekily: "An Jingxuan...... Good. …… My name is Chu Yutong. ”

An Jingxuan thought to himself: If Chu Yutong didn't know him just now.

Well, I must have remembered it at this point.

With thin lips and hot eyes, he stared at her tightly, as if he wanted to see her through.

"This is a good taste, you can try it."

"I bought it."

Chu Yutong was stunned for a moment, grabbed a few blueberry-flavored lollipops and put them in the shopping cart, aiming at An Jingxuan's shopping cart, and was very puzzled, a boy would like to eat candy, and the shopping cart was full of candy.

When she took the candy, An Jingxuan had already pushed the cart and left.

Let her breathe a sigh of relief.

Standing in front of the lollipop shelf, he sorted out the memories in his mind over and over again, and became more certain that he was An Jingxuan.

Biting his lip, he looked helpless.

Why is such an important memory lost? …… It's embarrassing for her.

This thing is not ordinarily thick-skinned, and quickly adjusted his mentality, thinking seriously: No matter what was embarrassing before, it was all done by the original owner, and it had nothing to do with her.

Now that she has taken possession of the original owner's body, everything is renovated.

You don't have to dwell on it.

Someone who has nothing to do, a relaxed, fair and ruddy cheek, with youthful vitality and vigor, as well as self-confidence and arrogance engraved in his bones.

Unfortunately.

When I came to the imported fruit area, I saw An Jingxuan holding her favorite apple in her hand.

Chu Yutong didn't think about avoiding An Jingxuan, and after stopping for a while, he came to An Jingxuan's side with his little short legs, and casually selected big, red and fresh apples.

An Jingxuan turned his face to look at her, put the apple in his hand in the shopping cart, and turned around to go to the orange area, Chu Yutong also came to the orange area after selecting the apple tacitly.

One didn't pay attention, and looked at An Jingxuan's cold and dark eyes.

"I didn't follow you."

Before An Jingxuan could speak, she preemptively said: "The next thing I want to buy is oranges, peaches, durians, cantaloupe, and jackfruit." ”

After explaining, Chu Yutong himself was depressed: "Why should I explain so much to you?" …… The supermarket is not your home. ”

An Jingxuan pursed his thin lips all the time and didn't speak, but he thought in his heart: Does he want to continue buying? If you buy it, isn't it a big change of situation and it will become him following her?

How could it be so coincidental that the fruit that Chu Yutong was going to buy next was exactly what he wanted to buy.

At this time, a well-dressed uncle in his fifties walked over and said to An Jingxuan: "Young master, why did you come out to buy fruit by yourself, send a text message about what you want to eat, and I will have someone send it to you." ”

"No, you don't."

"Young master, Madame asked you to go back tomorrow night."

An Jingxuan heard the word madam, his face was obviously a little colder, the uncle originally wanted to say something more, glanced at Chu Yutong, and swallowed what he was going to say back into his stomach.

"Young master, when you stayed in Mingbang Mansion, Madame had already bought all of this area, including the supermarket and all the entertainment facilities inside, all of which were settled by us, if you need anything,......

"Shut up."

An Jingxuan had a cold face: "Don't appear in front of me if you have nothing to do in the future." ”

Drop a sentence, turn around and push the cart away.

Chu Yutong: "......"

It hurts so much.