Chapter 20 · Sour ~
To be honest, Su Xiaoxiao's height of 1.65 meters is really not short, but it's a pity that the bag of lemon-flavored potato chips was put at the back, even if Su Xiaoxiao stood on tiptoe and reached out to get it, it would be useless.
Qin Hai looked at it from behind and laughed secretly.
Look, Su Xiaoxiao can't do without him! He's tall and he still has an advantage at this point.
Qin Hai walked up with a smile, and was about to give Su Xiaoxiao a hand, so that Su Xiaoxiao would be grateful to herself.
At this time, a man wearing a light blue shirt and 1.85 meters tall passed by and stood behind Su Xiaoxiao.
"What does it smell like?"
"Lime, thank you!"
"You're welcome." After the man handed the potato chips to Su Xiaoxiao, he glanced at Su Xiaoxiao, and suddenly remembered something, a little surprised.
Qin Hai saw the strange man's gaze at Su Xiaoxiao, and his heart was full of alarms.
"Xiaoxiao, let's go." Qin Hai suddenly spoke up, interrupting what the man was about to say.
The man glanced at Qin Hai and frowned, obviously recognizing the celebrity Qin Hai.
"Why are you here, here?" Su Xiaoxiao glanced back at Qin Hai in surprise, but she didn't think too much about it, turned around and smiled politely at the man, turned around and left.
The man looked at Su Xiaoxiao's back as he left for a long time, until there was no more Su Xiaoxiao in his sight, then he withdrew his eyes, laughed loudly, and then turned around to buy what he needed.
"Whatever you want to buy, I'll get it for you." Qin Hai didn't dare to leave Su Xiaoxiao anymore, he wasn't by Su Xiaoxiao's side just now, but he was looked at by a man.
Looking at Su Xiaoxiao, who was wearing a skirt beside him, who was exceptionally pure and lovely, Qin Hai couldn't help frowning. He was always afraid that his baby would be remembered, especially now.
Su Xiaoxiao wore skirts when she was a child, and at that time she loved to wear skirts to walk in front of him. Except for the two of them's parents, no one has seen her in a dress.
Now that Qingmei has grown up, she is going to go out in a skirt and be seen by other men.
Qin Hai's heart was sour.
"Are you so kind today?" Although Qin Hai is usually very good to himself, this does not mean that Su Xiaoxiao cannot ridicule Qin Hai.
"I'm usually bad for you or what? Well? Qin Hai couldn't help but reach out and knock on the back of Su Xiaoxiao's head, "Su Xiaoxiao, you have no conscience." ”
"Okay, just kidding." Su Xiaoxiao glanced at Qin Hai and opened Qin Hai's hand, "It's not big or small, knock on something." ”
"Su Xiaoxiao, what qualifications do you, a person younger than me, have to say this to me?" Qin Hai's head is full of black lines, what is called no big or small, this girl is afraid that she has been in love recently, and her wings are hard.
Qin Hai thought about it, and his heart was even more sour.
Su Xiaoxiao snorted lightly, ignored Qin Hai, and continued to choose food for her roommate.
Cold noodles, cold skin, potato chips of various flavors. After choosing, I went to the living area and bought a few towels.
"You're short of towels?" After Qin Hai saw what Su Xiaoxiao was taking, he couldn't help frowning, "How come I never knew you were so frugal?" ”
"Shut up, aren't you, the president of the student union, advocating thrift and thrift? Why, if I don't buy anything, you have to care? "Su Xiaoxiao is too lazy to talk to Qin Hai about this.
"You don't eat snacks, these are all for your roommate to take back, even if I advocate thrift, it's not your kind of thrift."