Text Chapter 78 Which is a little better
"Wow, that's so handsome......"
"His girlfriend is so happy, and he will help her buy these things."
"It's my dead thing that won't help me buy this."
"I'm so envious......"
"Look, he doesn't seem to know what to buy!"
The expression on Zou Jimian's face was faint, although his eyes were looking at this row of sanitary napkins, but from time to time the voices of those women discussing came from his ears, and a trace of embarrassment crossed from the depths of his eyes.
He took a bag casually, and when he saw the word Sophie, his brows slowly wrinkled, as if he ...... Where have you heard of ......
Then he took another pack with a serious face, and when he saw the seven-degree space, his brows furrowed even deeper, why are there so many brands?
"Sir, which one do you want to choose?"
The salesman finally couldn't look at it, and walked to Zou Jimian who was holding several packs of sanitary napkins in his hand with a smile on his face.
The way he chose these with a frown was really unbearable.
Zou Jimian raised his eyebrows, he slightly curled the corners of his mouth, and after removing the embarrassment under his eyes, he looked at the salesman and whispered:
"These ...... Which is better? ”
He didn't know what Su Tong was using ......
The salesman couldn't help laughing, looking at these signs, he couldn't help but smile and explain to Zou Jimian:
"It's all very easy to use, which one does my husband's girlfriend usually use?"
Her question made Zou Jimian stunned, and the eyes of the women who chose sanitary napkins looked at him made Zou Jimian uncomfortable, and he raised his eyebrows and said casually:
"Take one of each, wrap it up for me and go to the front desk to pay."
The salesman couldn't help laughing, nodded immediately, and quickly took a pack of each and threw it in the shopping cart.
Eventually, when he pushed the cart to the front desk, everyone who noticed the contents of his cart couldn't help but be surprised.
"Hello sir, it's three hundred and eighty in total."
Zou Jimian frowned, he glanced at the bag of sanitary napkins, and a low and magnetic voice slowly sounded:
"Can I swipe my card?"
The employee smiled apologetically, shook his head, and said:
"The credit card machine broke down this morning, is there no cash sir?"
Zou Jimian's face stiffened for a while, he glanced at the people standing in line behind him, his brows furrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but retract his eyes and said:
"You let them settle the bill first, and I'll go out and make a call."
After his words fell, he walked out, but no one doubted Zou Jimian's words, and he could see at a glance that Zou Jimian's identity was extraordinary, just by that bag of sanitary napkins......
"Take the money to the small supermarket in the east of the district."
As soon as Zou Jimian's words fell, Rick couldn't help but burst into laughter, and he laughed and joked as he walked down the stairs:
"Did you forget to take the money when you bought something?"
There was a bad smile in his eyes, just after asking Zou Jimian cut off the phone, Rick laughed a few times, and immediately ran to the building and drove to the east.
Quickly stopped the car and walked to Zou Jimian's side, bent down and handed the wallet respectfully, hehe smiled:
"Here, Zou Shao."
A wicked smile on his face.
Zou Jimian glanced at his flattering actions lightly, picked up the wallet in his hand casually, opened it casually, took a few hundred yuan and walked in.
In front of everyone, the cashier gave the money and went out with the bag of sanitary napkins.
"Ahaha!!"
Rick couldn't help but lie on top of the car, watching Zou Jimian come out with the bag of things and laughing.
Zou Jimian's face turned black and dark, threw Rick aside, sat in the car, and walked away.
Rick still couldn't stop his smile, if Aunt Xue hadn't told him, he wouldn't have known that Zou Jimian had come to buy sanitary napkins, and it was a bit unbelievable that the dignified successor of the Zou family would come here to buy sanitary napkins.
"Young Master, are you back?"
Aunt Xue listened to the voice and asked out loud while scooping the soup in the pot.
Zou Jimian gave a sigh of gratitude, and dodged and walked up the stairs with the bag of sanitary napkins, but fortunately, Aunt Xue didn't look back.
After returning upstairs, I saw Su Tong staring at the ground with a depressed face.
"Ahem."
That light cough immediately attracted Su Tong's attention, Su Tong's eyes turned, and immediately looked at the person who came in, and when she saw that it was Zou Jimian, her flushed face immediately lowered again, looking uncomfortable.
Zou Jimian crossed a light smile in his eyes, slowly walked to Su Tong's side, put the things in his hand on the table, and said softly, and said in a low voice:
"First...... Go get it on......"
Su Tong blushed when she heard this, and secretly looked at the things on the table, and could vaguely see the contents of the bag, she was surprised, and immediately grabbed it with her hand to look at it, and when she swept the things inside, her face turned red, and the corners of her mouth twitched:
"You...... How long will it take me? ”
A suspicious discoloration crossed Zou Jimian's face.
He shifted his gaze and coughed lightly again to hide his embarrassment, Zou Jimian glanced at the corner of his mouth, and said again after a weird hum:
"Let's go change your clothes first, otherwise it will be uncomfortable, and the clothes are inside."
His eyes motioned to the bathroom.
Su Tong lowered his head shyly, thinking of refusing, but his situation did not allow it, he nodded stunned, picked up the sanitary napkin and walked out of bed embarrassedly, lowered his head and walked awkwardly in the direction of the bathroom.
Although Zou Jimian was embarrassed, Su Tong couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw Su Tong like this, shook his head and walked to the computer desk, opened his eyes and inquired about the menstrual period.
Aunt Xue slowly brought up the decanting soup and a bowl of dark sugar water, put them on the bedside table, and after looking at the bag of sanitary napkins, she couldn't help but laugh, and a smile spread all over the wrinkled cheeks.
"Young master, I will put this sobering soup here, and there is a bowl of brown sugar water, remember to ask this girl to drink it, I will go down and send the soup to Xiaojie, so as not to worry about Liang Yi's child."
The eyes inadvertently hit the computer, the person is old, but the eyes are still fine, a smile crossed the depths of the eyes, since Zou Jimian told her not to tell Zou Lao, then Aunt Xue's mouth will naturally be closed.
After the words fell, he slowly left the room.
Su Tong, who was lying in the bathtub, listened to the movement outside, her ears were slightly pricked up, and after hearing a little vicissitudes of life and a kind voice falling, she felt a strange thing in her heart, and with curiosity......
Thinking about it this way, it seems that Su Tong is not familiar with the Zou family......
She wiped away the embarrassment in her eyes, saw that the water in the bathtub was gradually turning red, immediately released the water, and hurriedly rinsed it.
Su Tong took off the bathrobe on the side and wrapped it around his body, and then ran out barefoot.
With his wet feet on the floor, Zou Jimian's attention was immediately attracted by the sound.
His brows furrowed slowly, and he turned his head to look at Su Tong, who jumped on the bed barefoot, and the wet hair.
Standing up, he walked to Su Tong's side with a cold face, and asked in a deep voice:
"Why don't you blow your hair clean and come it out?"
The voice with displeasure reached Su Tong's ears, and the irritability of her menstrual period made her even more flustered, and her eyes flickered before she replied:
"Too lazy to do it, I want to rest."
After saying that, I shrank into the quilt with my wet hair, and I was about to cover my head with it.
Zou Jimian's eyes sank, a trace of danger flashed in his eyes, and he lifted her quilt without saying anything.
A ditch was faintly exposed in the bathrobe, and Zou Jimian's deep eyes couldn't help but move away a little.
When Su Tong realized that he was not wearing a bra, he immediately sat up straight, pulled his bathrobe, and asked unnaturally with a hint of redness:
"What the hell do you want me to do, I'm tired right now."
There was a hint of impermanence in his voice.
Zou Jimian withdrew his eyes lightly, turned around and took out a hair dryer from the bathroom, and picked up Su Tong's hair without hesitation, the warm wind immediately blew on Su Tong's hair, and said indifferently:
"After blowing your hair and drinking the sobering soup, go to bed again, if you don't want to have a headache the next day, sit obediently."
Su Tong's body stiffened, his hand slid gently on his hair, accompanied by the warm wind blowing, and the strangeness in his heart made Su Tong's whole face red, as if he was about to drip blood.
In the guest rooms below, it makes people feel a burst of depression.
Aunt Xue looked at Liang Yi with a silent look in embarrassment, she sighed faintly, looked at Bai Jie with a stubborn face, and couldn't say anything, shook her head and retreated to the door, looked at the two of them and said:
"Aunt Xue doesn't know what's wrong with the two of you, let's drink the soup first, it's early in the morning, rest early."
After exiting, the door was closed, and the room fell silent again.
Liang Yi's brows furrowed tightly, looking at the residue that Bai Jie had dropped from the bowl of soup, and a trace of helplessness crossed the depths of his eyes.
Pursing his lips and asking:
"Drink the soup first, you rest first, and don't waste the bowl that Aunt Xue brought you, okay?"
There was a hint of softness on his face, and his eyes were clear, and only in front of Bai Jie and his brothers, Liang Yi would confess gently.
Bai Jie sneered, looked at Liang Yi's smile with disdain, pointed at the door with her slender and slender fingers, and said with a hint of impatience:
"You'll disappear before my eyes right away, maybe I'll be in a better mood and drink this bowl of soup."
A hint of coldness crossed the depths of his eyes.
Liang Yi frowned, a look of embarrassment flashed across his face, looking at Bai Jie with a look of disdain, and the incomprehension in his heart also came up.
"Bai Jie, how long ago was that, why do you still think about that, you know that I love you!"
His words seemed to anger the fire in Bai Jie's heart, a trace of resentment crossed Bai Jie's eyes, and she looked at Liang Yi with a cold face.
"That's right, I'm such a grudge-loving person, Liang Yi, I remember what happened a long time ago, in your mouth, love is just a cheap word, can't you use this trick on anyone?!"
If it weren't for that incident, the two would not have been at a stalemate until now.
Liang Yi's face sank, saying that it was gentle, he also had his own bottom line, and Bai Jie had always been his bottom line.
Looking at Bai Jie's disdainful face, and seeing that he didn't plan to drink if he didn't leave, Liang Yi nodded with difficulty, got up from the chair, and couldn't help but turn around and leave after the quilt was covered by Bai Jie.
"Rest well, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."
His words struck Bai Jie's heart.
The moment the door closed, a dark color crossed the depths of Bai Jie's eyes, his eyes seemed to be a lot red, his body was paralyzed, and he stared blankly at the ceiling above his head.