Chapter 285: Just Talking (4)

"If you come to help me, it will definitely reduce a lot of working hours." Xu Jiamu said and turned his head to meet Jin Sangji's eyes, "So every weekend in the future is a rest day." ”

"Didn't I help yet?" Sang Ji looked at it and said.

Hearing this, Xu Jiamu hooked her lips and smiled: "I'm resting in advance, do you understand?" ”

“……”

Sang Ji was speechless when asked, and could only muttered in his heart, you are the boss, you are the biggest, you have the final say.

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After walking around the cold and fresh area with Xu Jiamu, the two went back to the snack area.

Sang Ji looked at the bags of unfamiliar snacks, and then remembered that the least thing he had eaten since he was a child was these puffed foods, and he didn't know which one was delicious for a while.

Sang Ji hesitated to start at one of the packets of spicy strips, but was pulled by Xu Jiamu before he could touch the bag.

"This ......," he frowned, staring at the red oil in the transparent bag and couldn't find the words to describe it for a while, "Look at something else?" ”

"Huh?" Sang Ji withdrew his hand in a daze, "Okay." ”

Sang Ji walked to another shelf, and before he could turn in to look at the snacks, he was hugged by Xu Jiamu fiercely, "Look at something else?" ”

“……”

At this time, Sang Ji realized that Xu Jiamu's "conscience is hard" is not to give her these snacks!

No! I don't want her to touch it!

When he finally left the supermarket, Xu Jiamu suddenly bent down and took the bag of jelly placed at the bottom and handed it to Sang Ji, "This looks good." ”

“……”

Sang Ji had no choice but to take the medium-sized package of jelly and tossed it in his hand, and his heart, which originally liked to eat jelly, instantly faded.

-

Xu Jiamu carried an oversized shopping bag and put it in the back seat, Sang Ji stared helplessly at the bag that only contained a bag of snacks, and sighed lightly in his heart.

"I don't want to wear a seatbelt anymore," Sang Ji said as he reached out to block the backseat door that Xu Jiamu was about to close, "I'll sit in the back." ”

After Kuangi finished speaking, he bent down and got into the car from his arm holding the door alone, and sat next to the shopping bag.

Xu Jiamu saw that she was already seated, so she didn't say anything, hung up the car door for her, went around to the driver's seat and got into the car, and stepped on the accelerator without wearing a seat belt and drove to the parking lot.

-

It was already half past nine in the evening when I got home.

Sang Ji looked up at the clock hanging on the wall of the hall, changed into his home slippers and walked through the living room and walked upstairs.

After sitting on the bed and resting for two minutes, he took out his phone from his pocket and stretched it out to the socket on the bedside table, and picked up the charging cable to charge it.

After being stunned for a while, Sang Ji felt that he was wearing Xu Jiamu's heavy coat and hadn't taken it off.

Kuangi lazily dragged his body and took off his coat with his shoulders drooping, just as he happened to hear footsteps outside the door.

She hurriedly got up, held the doorknob and opened it and poked her head out, "Are you going to wear this dress tomorrow?" ”

Sang Ji only remembered when he asked this, just now he said that he didn't have to go to work tomorrow when he rested.

Without waiting for Xu Jiamu to speak, Sang Ji lost the sentence "It's okay" and retracted his head, hugging his clothes and falling on the soft big bed.

After lying down for two seconds, Sang Ji got up and took his pajamas and went into the shower room.

Just halfway through the wash, there was a sudden thunderclap outside-

Frightened, she hurriedly washed off the foam on her body, put on a pair of pajamas with suspenders, ran out of the bathroom, and got into bed.

The thunder outside the house rumbled as if it were about to split the sky, and it had been hitting for more than an hour without any signs of stopping.

Kuangki rolled on the bed for a long time, listening to the thunder outside the house, and couldn't sleep.

A thought flashed through his mind in his irritation, and his face turned red.