Song Jinxi slept deeply and dreamed that he was passionately coded.
As it was written, the colleague took a puppy and put it on her desk.
She was bitten by a dog when she was a child, and she has a deep psychological shadow on dogs. Usually walking on the road and seeing a large dog, I can’t help but be scared. Basically, I will take a detour.
But when she saw those cute little furry dogs, she still couldn't help flooding the girl's heart, tentatively trying to molest her.
This time the small dog brought by my colleague is a bit like a teacup dog.
It's just annoying. She wrote the code at a critical moment, and it was not easy to be distracted. The annoying colleague even grabbed the puppy and rubbed her face.
The soft hair rubbed against her face, itchy and a little uncomfortable.
She raised her hand and rubbed her face with the back of her hand, and covered it with a slap.
While saying: "I will play with you after I finish writing the code."
Shen Liuchen was caught off guard by her slap, and subconsciously grabbed her hand.
Her hands are small, her fingers are slender and her skin is fair and delicate. Holding it in the palm of her hand will give people a strange sense of satisfaction.
Shen Liuchen rubbed her thumb lightly on the back of her hand, and couldn't help but lowered her head and dropped a light kiss on the back of her hand.
If he hadn't made arrangements for a while, he wouldn't be so persistent to wake her up.
He stretched out his hand to pinch her nose gently, Song Jinxi couldn't breathe anymore, struggled for a while, and slowly opened his eyes.
Perhaps it was because she was not very sane just after waking up, and she subconsciously wanted to retract her hand, and Shen Liuchen let her go.
She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, and yawned a little.
The person who just woke up, yawned and yawned so delicately, looked soft and cute, and Shen Liuchen's heart couldn't help but feel a little hot.
"you are back… "
A simple sentence made Shen Liuchen's heart moved.
He stood by the bed, looked at his watch, and looked at her condescendingly, "give you ten minutes to get up and wash."
Song Jinxi yawned again and was slowly started holding the air conditioner.
"What's the matter?" It's just a nap, and I have to get up so quickly.
Shen Liuchen did not speak, but left one sentence: "I'm waiting for you outside." He turned and left.
Song Jinxi watched his back leave, curled his lips, and crawled down slowly.
She usually has the habit of changing clothes to sleep during a nap, and doesn't like to go to bed wearing clothes that have been stained with dust outside.
It's just that today's situation is special. It is impossible for Shen Liuchen to change her pajamas at home, and it is impossible for her to take off her clothes and sleep naked when Shen Liuchen will come back at any time, so she has to put on a shirt and jeans and go to bed.
Rubbing his eyes slowly
When I walked into the bathroom, I washed my face and rinsed my mouth again, so I felt better.
When she looked in the mirror, she found that the collar of the shirt was a little wrinkled by her. I had to straighten the collar as much as possible and walked out.
Shen Liuchen sat on the sofa downstairs and waited for her.
"It's half past three in the afternoon. Do you have any plans for today?"
Before she could finish her words, she saw several men in suits with many packed clothes in both hands, and followed the housekeeper's aunt into the house.
They stood waiting for her to go down the stairs, and then went upstairs with the housekeeper behind her.
Song Jinxi didn't know why, and looked at their backs curiously. If she was right, the clothes that those people were carrying seemed to be women's
She walked to the sofa opposite Shen Liuchen and sat down, and asked, "What are those?"
Shen Liuchen: "Clothes."
"Of course I know it's clothes, but... How come there are so many?" She just counted it. There seemed to be a dozen men in suits in a row.
Shen Liuchen did not answer, and Song Jinxi looked at the door in a daze.
After the men in suits went downstairs and left, Song Jinxi saw sharply that they were all holding the bags of the clothes just now.
After a while, the housekeeper aunt came over and said to Shen Liuchen, "Sir, everything is ready."
Shen Liuchen got up.
"Go upstairs and take a look." He said.
Song Jinxi had a faint guess in her heart. She glanced suspiciously at Shen Liuchen, then at the pile of magazines still on the table, and followed Shen Liuchen upstairs.
Back in their bedroom, the closed wardrobe doors were all open, and the clothes hanging inside seemed to be the clothes that had just been brought in.
However, the packaging of the clothes had been completely processed, and those clothes showed the true face of Lushan in Song Jinxi's eyes.
She walked over, took one of the more special dresses, and took a closer look, it turned out to be the one she had fancy this morning.
"Didn't you... let me choose the style? Why did you buy it all?" She was a little nervous and a little excited, always feeling that the male god might be deliberately finding an excuse to buy her clothes.
Even thinking in my heart: Hmph, proud.
Mouth dissatisfied with integrity.
She said that she wanted to choose a style and wanted to create a brand. In fact, she wanted to take the opportunity to buy clothes for her to wear.
What if she is so touched
May I ask which girl doesn't like someone buying her, so that she can wear different clothes every day, and the clothes she wears are not repeated for three hundred and sixty-five days a year
Shen Liuchen: "These models are all foreigners, and their height and body proportions are quite different from those of Chinese people. Although some styles are good-looking, they are not suitable for Chinese people. Your height and body type are relatively standard among Chinese people, so , It's just right for you to be a test subject."
Song Jinxi: "... Oh."
Shen Liuchen added: "From now on, the clothes in the closet will be changed once a month. You change to different styles every day, let me see the effect."
Song Jinxi: "Oh."
A look of indifference.
It's hard for him to explain so much, just want to keep her from being passionate.
She got it.
Whatever you buy is fake.
She is just a guinea pig.
She put away her emotional emotions and hung the dress back.
Shen Liuchen walked over, took out the dress again, and handed it to her.
"Go and change it."
Song Jinxi frowned slightly, "I don't need it today..." She said, lowering her head and tugging at the hem of her clothes.
The style of this shirt on her is quite unique, but she is one of her favorite clothes in real life. Sometimes even if she is in a bad mood, she will feel very happy as long as she wears this dress.
Shen Liuchen raised his hand, and pointed his slender fingers to her wrinkled collar. "The collar is wrinkled."
Song Jinxi still hesitated.
"Wait for you to go out with me, your dress is too low in price." Shen Liuchen said.
Song Jinxi: "..."
Taking the clothes into the locker room reluctantly, she hung the clothes on the wall and sat on the soft bench, a little unhappy.
I always felt that she was despised by male gods because of poverty.
Even go out together and change clothes deliberately.
Although she knew that Shen Liuchen had done nothing wrong, as Mrs. Shen now, she really must pay attention to her own image, because she represents his face.
He is a president worth hundreds of billions, and he takes his wife out. If his wife is too shabby, he will definitely be talked about behind his back.
She sighed and glanced at the clothes on the wall. She couldn't look away when she saw it.
Hanging clothes on the wall is more intuitive than holding them in your hands. When I saw this skirt in a magazine before, I was deeply attracted by the color of the skirt.
The skirt is of the A-line group style, with a pure white background and ink-like patterns all over it. When the model puts it on, it looks like a beauty coming out of a landscape painting, which is very beautiful.
Even if there is no yarn, it looks very immortal.
Her figure is not very plump, but she is also protruding and curling, especially the waist line is very beautiful. She is often teased by male colleagues in the company, saying that her future husband will be very happy because her waist is thin, so it is easy to arouse men. The desire for protection.
She just wanted to roll her eyes when she heard it.
Since it can arouse men's desire for protection, why do they just want to copy her code every day, and don't want to understand her as a person
It's just that she just happened to be not interested in those stinky men, so she didn't ask this question and let them go.
Because of the beautiful waistline and her thin body shape, she should be able to stand up in this skirt.
She stood up, looked down at the shirt she had loved for two years—
Sighed.
Baby, it’s not that my mother doesn’t love you, but there are better clothes...
May I ask which woman in the world does not like the new, dislike the old and love the new clothes
The resentment and loss to Shen Liuchen just now disappeared without a trace. She put on new clothes in a happy mood and looked at it with an open hand.
The more I look, the more I like it.
It’s just that, looking at the little skirt with such a beautiful upper body, and thinking about herself still in full face, she has not wiped any powder, which makes her a little embarrassed to go out. I always feel that she is going out with a plain face like this. Isn’t it worth it? Put on such a beautiful dress.
Just when she hesitated, Shen Liuchen knocked on the locker room door.
"Do you need my help?"
Song Jinxi: "... No need!" She said, hesitating to open the locker room door.
Looking down at the floor, she did not dare to let Shen Liuchen see her face.
She only thought about the beauty of this skirt, just enough to hold her figure, but she didn't know how attractive she was when she put on this skirt.
Milky white skin, after wearing a white skirt, not only will not appear black, but will make her whiter. White and tender, so tender that people can't help but want to come forward and pinch to see if they can leave pink marks.
Or... Hickey
Shen Liuchen's eyes stopped for a while on her slender neck, and there was a trace of fire in the bottom of her eyes.
His Adam's apple rolled up and down.
Down the neck, the beautiful collarbone made the man's eyes deeper and deeper. The just right chest was obscured by clothing, making him unable to see the more beautiful scenery.
There was an impulse in his heart, he wanted to go forward and tear her clothes to pieces.
Thinking about it this way, desire has a tendency to rise. Fortunately, Song Jinxi lowered his head and couldn't see the embarrassment on his face. He turned his gaze to one side of the wall and forced himself to calm down.
Clearing his throat, so that his voice would not sound too dull, he asked in a low voice, "Why keep your head down?"
Song Jinxi touched the carpet with his toes, and whispered: "I don't have makeup... The skirt is too beautiful, and the face doesn't match the clothes..."
It turned out to be for this reason.
A smile flashed across Shen Liuchen's eyes and said, "What should I do?"
Song Jinxi mumbled to the finger: "If you run out in such beautiful clothes without makeup, you will definitely be laughed at."
She was standing in front of the locker room door, and Shen Liuchen walked forward, supporting the locker room door with one hand, trapping her between him and the door.
The other hand lifted her chin and forced her to raise her head.
Song Jinxi felt embarrassed and looked down at his bow tie.
He gently squeezed her chin, her head was turned around by him, after looking at her left cheek, she looked at her right cheek.
Then, there was a "tsk".
"The skin on the face is not as delicate as the skin on the body. Why is that?" The man's voice was low, but it was a little uncomfortable in Song Jinxi's ears.
Because he asked about her sore feet.
Song Jinxi's voice was dull: "Maybe because he writes codes to the computer every day, the radiation is relatively large... In fact, if you take a little maintenance, it should still be able to save."
This can only be blamed on her ignorance when she was young and ignorant, thinking too simple, thinking that being a programmer can make a lot of money and support herself, so she forgot to consider her own face.
Imagine that she works eight hours a day, writing code to the computer all the time, and often working overtime. Sometimes there was a problem with the program on the shelves, and she had to get up overnight to fix the bug. Although this happened relatively rarely, every time it happened, it was a major blow to her skin.
Staying up late to disfigure is not just for fun.
Especially under the premise that she faces the computer every day.
At this moment, her cell phone rang suddenly.
The phone was placed on the bedside table by her, Song Jinxi quickly pushed him away and walked over, seeing "Boss-Hu Jian" written on the call reminder, and suddenly had a bad feeling.
She hesitated to answer the phone.
"Finally willing to answer the phone!?" Hu Jian's tone on the other side of the phone was a bit aggressive, and Song Jinxi subconsciously took the phone away from his ears.
However, when her ears were nearly ten centimeters away from the phone, she could still clearly hear Hu Jian's roar in the phone.
"Do you think what time is it now? It's three to four o'clock in the afternoon, Su Embroidery! I have been working for a whole day, and I haven't been alone. I have never answered the phone, and I will not even ask for a fake one. Thought you were kidnapped!"
Song Jinxi: "..."
She did boast about the system at the time, boasting that it did a real thing this time, and arranged her identity so that there were no loopholes.
But I didn't expect it to be so rigorous!
It's just that she didn't go to work for a long time, and her boss, Hu Jian, called.
When the people over there stopped talking, Song Jinxi took the phone to his ear and apologized: "I'm sorry, boss, I have something to do at home today, and I forgot to ask for leave when I was so busy."
"How important is it to have something temporarily?! Is it too busy to make a phone call now?" The male voice on the other side of the phone continued to growl.
Song Jinxi was not ready this time, and was noisy again by the sudden explosion of the volume. She took the phone aside, stretched out her hand and rubbed her poor ears, waited for Hu Jian to finish snarling, then took the phone back, and repeatedly said: "It's a very important thing. I was busy all morning, running up and down. of-"
Of course, life events are particularly important.
One morning, I went home to solve the cheap parents, finally got the household registration book, and hurried to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the marriage certificate. It was really busy.
"Is too busy to even answer the phone? Even if I am busy, I am busy in the morning. I waited until the afternoon to see if there was no news from you before calling you. You can see from 2:30 in the afternoon until now, I will give you How many phone calls did you make?" Hu Jian's voice was still a bit loud, but at least he wouldn't bother his ears.
Song Jinxi rubbed his temples and said, "The phone was accidentally turned on silent..."
Before she finished speaking, Shen Liuchen's mobile phone was suddenly snatched by her.
"Hello." The man's voice was low.
Song Jinxi obviously heard the voice on the other side of the phone silent for a long while.
Then-
"Su Xiuxiu! You mean being busy with men?! The big event in life is not going to have a blind date, right?"
"It's not that the company forbids you to go on a blind date. What will happen if you go on a blind date? Can I still hold you back for not allowing you to go?"
"Just absent without saying a word, you don't want this job, do you?"
With three questions in a row, Song Jinxi couldn't help but think of her former boss in real life.
That was an old man in his 30s. He seemed to be grinning every day, but his heart was gloomy. You must not use any caution in front of him, and you must prevent him from shading you from time to time.
There was a time when her physical and mental state was not very good due to family reasons, and there was also a problem with the construction of an important bottom frame she was responsible for. The boss of Smiling Tiger once talked to her, and in his words he wanted to lower her salary through this mistake.
It shows the disgusting face of the exploiting class.
She is always conscientious in her work. In fact, she rarely makes mistakes. That time she made a mistake because of personal mental condition. She herself was very self-blame. She didn't sleep for two consecutive nights, and the loophole was fixed, but I was told by my boss to lower my wages for this reason.
If it is a single deduction, she can actually accept it. After all, she will be punished if she makes a mistake. But because of this mistake, she couldn't accept that she would pay for this mistake every month in the future.
Since then, she has the idea of quitting.
Later, the company knew that she was about to quit, and once mentioned that it would give her a salary increase, hoping that she would not leave. After all, her abilities are there. If she leaves, there will be no one in the company who can take her burden for a while.
It was just that she felt a little bit chilled when she saw the face of her immediate boss, and resolutely handed in her resignation.
And this time, she faced the question of her boss directly.
Suddenly my heart is a little congested.
I always feel that... This kind of boss who always takes people off for the sake of things, rises to this company, it is difficult to give people a sense of belonging.
But her heart is stuck, and she still wants this job.
After all, it was a company run by the original male protagonist. She also wanted to reduce Shen Liuchen's influence on her by getting close to the original male protagonist, so that she could try to connect with the system.
"Call me." She said, wanting to take the phone from Shen Liuchen's hand.
Shen Liuchen stretched out his hand to block her, and said to Hu Jian: "I don't want it anymore. Someone will go through the resignation procedures for her tomorrow."
There was another moment of silence on the phone.
"Who are you? Can speak for Su Xiuxiu? You give Su Xiuxiu your phone." Hu Jian said.
"Just because I am her husband." Shen Liuchen finished speaking and hung up the phone.
Throw the phone back into Song Jinxi's arms.
Song Jinxi bit her lip, "Why do you say that I am resigning? I don't want to stay at home and be a full-time wife."
"If you want to work, you can go to Jinyu." Shen Liuchen said indifferently.
"How is this—" How can this be the same
Song Jinxi was a little unhappy.
If you go to work in his company and go in and out with him, you will be told that she came in through a relationship. If you don't go in and out with him, she will avoid him every day to avoid suspicion. She doesn't like the feeling of cheating.
"Be more sober, Mrs. Shen." Shen Liuchen said, "I don't want to yell at you. Why is he?"
This...
Song Jinxi was stunned for a moment, the original unhappiness disappeared completely, and replaced by the dull and sour feeling.
Suddenly I felt a little sore in my eyes.
She seemed... was killed by a single sentence.
Since the divorce of her parents, from the age of ten until the age of twenty-four, no one can stand in front of her from the campus to the society and speak for her in such an absolutely protective posture.
I can't bear to yell at you...
Why is he
Seeing her looking at herself with big shining eyes, then lowered her head again not knowing what she was thinking, Shen Liuchen resisted and didn't come forward and hugged her in his arms.
He rubbed her head with his big hands.
"Go, there is still work to be done."
Song Jinxi rubbed his eyes and followed, "What's the matter?"
Shen Liuchen did not speak, and Song Jinxi followed him into the car.
This time his assistant was away, and Shen Liuchen actually drove by himself, and Song Jinxi sat in the passenger seat.
The car slowly drove out of the underground garage, and Shen Liuchen said, "The villa needs to be renovated. We have to live in another house for a month. That house is next to the Jinyu headquarters building. I usually rarely live in this house. If you move in again, you will need to buy daily necessities again."
Song Jinxi wanted to say: You are a dignified chief executive, aren't all those daily necessities purchased by assistants? Why do you want to purchase by yourself this time
It's just that these words came to her lips, she still didn't ask.
He wants to do whatever he wants.
Shen Liuchen played a song.
Listening to the soft and gentle car music, Song Jinxi began to think wildly.
She recalled the words Shen Liuchen had just said for a while, and felt that the way he spoke was so handsome; for a while, she thought about how to hook him up tonight.
For a while, I thought that I was wearing high-quality clothes, sitting in this kind of seemingly expensive sports car, and I was a little nervous for a while. When I was nervous, I went to look at the glass of the car window. I heard that the glass of this high-end car is single-sided.
You can't see the inside from the outside, but you can clearly see the scenery outside from the inside.
Just looking at it, she seemed to see a car in the rearview mirror.
After turning several turns and passing several traffic lights, they always followed their car.
"Shen Liuchen..." She poked his arm hesitantly.
Did not notice that this action caused Shen Liuchen's eyes to pause.
This was her favorite action when she was pestering him when she was in high school.
Because he said he didn't like contact with people, she changed to poke him with a pen...
Unexpectedly, ten years later, she still likes to use this method to attract his attention.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he took a moment to look at her, only to see that she was looking at the rearview mirror seriously, and his brows were lightly frowned.
"What's the matter?" He asked softly.
"There seems to be a silver car following us all the time."
Shen Liuchen glanced at the rearview mirror and said nonchalantly, "That's the assistant and bodyguard."
Song Jinxi: "...What?"
Shen Liuchen didn't say any more.
"I said why the assistant disappeared, and he was in the car behind?" Song Jinxi was a little surprised, "Don't he have to work?"
Shen Liuchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "That's a life assistant, who will follow me?"
Song Jinxi: ... That's amazing.
There is also a life assistant who follows behind his ass every day to help him with all kinds of chores.
Think about it, what should I do if I am a little jealous
Sure enough, money can do whatever he wants.
It’s just... πDay, rectification, and π
"It doesn't matter if you have an assistant, why are there bodyguards?" she asked again. "Do you have many enemies?"
"There are countless people in the shopping mall who hate me deeply, and there are many who want me to die, so," Shen Liuchen took a moment to glance at her and said, "If you go out in the future, you must also bring a bodyguard with you."
"They will think that I am very important to you. If they can't catch you, they will want to catch me and threaten you..." Song Jinxi started to make up for it.
Shen Liuchen did not speak.
Not that they would think, but that she was his fate.
His eyes were a little gloomy.
If anyone dared to move her, he would let that person die without a place to bury her.
If someone really dared to hold Song Jinxi and threaten him, after saving Song Jinxi, he wouldn't mind turning all of that person's family into zombies first.
Thinking of this, he dispelled the idea of asking Dr. Biology to stop researching medicine.
Originally, after Song Jinxi appeared, he thought about stopping this research. After all her people are back, there is no need to turn the world into hell.
He also wants to live with her well, and grow old.
Now think about it, after researching that thing, as long as Song Jinxi stays beside him safe and sound, he can keep it in the laboratory forever. If something happens to Song Jinxi one day, he will directly take all mankind to bury her together.
If Song Jinxi knew what he was thinking, he would definitely want to slap himself and let her make her assumptions.
While talking, the car slowly drove into the underground garage of Xiyu Shopping Plaza.
Although Shen Liuchen would only visit here once a year, Xiyu SHOP MALL still set up an exclusive parking space for him, which is usually locked. This parking space will only be opened when his car comes.
Shen Liuchen parked the car, and Song Jinxi followed him out of the car and into the elevator.
The second and third floors of SHOP MALL are parking garages. The basement floor is a huge self-selected supermarket, which is much larger than the self-selected supermarket Song Jinxi saw in the real world before.
You can't see the side at a glance.
The merchandise is so dazzling that it seems to have everything.
"Is the entire area covered with cosmetics?" Song Jinxi asked, pointing to the cosmetics area.
After asking, she later realized that she was talking too much. With Shen Liuchen's attributes, he shouldn't come here often, and it can even be guessed that he may have never been here before. She asked for nothing.
"I want to buy cosmetics." She said.
Shen Liuchen glanced in the direction she was pointing, thought a little, and said, "There seems to be a special store upstairs, which is better than this kind."
Song Jinxi glanced at the cosmetics area again.
"But... Some counters seem to be very high-end, are those brands all other brands?" She thinks those logos look very textured, and there are many women who choose in front of the counters, and they should be at least worthy of the name. It is a small brand.
Maybe they have been standing here for a long time, and they still seem to be unable to discuss the result. The assistant who had been following them not too close came forward, stood behind Shen Liuchen, and asked him in a low voice: "BOSS?"
"Does our banner involve the cosmetics area?" Shen Liuchen frowned slightly.
The assistant shook his head and said: "Not yet. Although cosmetics and skin care products currently occupy a large market and have good prospects, you have never paid attention to women. The company's executives once had the idea of acquiring a cosmetics brand. Later, because of some reasons Discarded."
"Let them draw up a plan and give it to me the day after tomorrow at the latest." Shen Liuchen said.
As promised, the assistant retreated, and followed them with the bodyguard not far away.
Shen Liuchen led Song Jinxi forward.
Song Jinxi hesitated to say something but hesitated to ask: "That... are you going to buy a cosmetics company again?"
"Jinyu will be involved in fields with markets and prospects. It's just a matter of time." Shen Liuchen's voice was calm and could not hear anything wrong.
Song Jinxi squeezed the little meat on his chin suspiciously.
Why is she so unbelieving
In the morning, I was about to acquire a clothing brand, and in the afternoon I stretched out my magical claws on the brands of cosmetics and skin care products.
Is it really not for her
Although he is a bit narcissistic thinking about it, because he thinks that she is just a "stand-in" now, he has no reason to be so good to her...
Is it preparing for "Song Jinxi" in advance? Everything is ready now, and one day in the future, if "Song Jinxi" really comes back, he won't mess around with his hands...
Is that right
She felt that she seemed to be the truth.
In any case, she was the last to enjoy. She has been lacking love in the real world for so many years. This time, let her experience the love of male gods.
Anyway, she is Song Jinxi, enjoying his goodness without any pressure at all.
She was a little excited, and for the first time she felt that once she got out of the horns, life would become so beautiful.
The entrance of the department store is for clothes, shoes and other commodities. Going further is the bedding. Going further, you will reach the daily necessities area.
Song Jinxi followed Shen Liuchen and turned in.
In front of me is a whole row of toothpaste and toothbrushes, as well as tooth cups.
Song Jinxi first saw a couple's tooth cup that can be buckled upside down.
This cup is particularly cute, with cartoon characters sprayed on it.
The lady's tooth cup is pink, and the cartoon character is a Q version of a little girl in a white wedding dress. The man's tooth cup is blue, and the cartoon character painted on it is a Q version boy in a black suit.
She took the tooth cup and looked inside and out, and smiled and handed it to Shen Liuchen.
"How about this cup? I think it's so cute."
The assistant returned the shopping cart thoughtfully and followed them.
Shen Liuchen walked over to take over, planning to push the shopping cart himself.
The assistant always felt that his president did not want his light bulb to disturb the two-person world of the couple. He did not speak wittyly, and returned to the bodyguard.
“It’s not only cute but also very hygienic. Every time you brush your teeth, turn the cup upside down, and water will not keep accumulating in the cup to breed bacteria. The toothbrush can be hung in the cup and can be kept dry when not in use. Buy this?" she continued.
When Shen Liuchen nodded, she happily put the tooth cup into the shopping cart.
Once something starts, it's easy to get immersed in it. Song Jinxi's next purchase event will be held at home by Song Jinxi. Shen Liuchen only needs to push the shopping cart to follow her behind, and just nod her head when she asks him something.
An entire department store walked down. In addition to a lot of daily necessities piled up in the shopping cart, there were also a lot of snacks that Song Jinxi was allowed to put in the shopping cart by selling cuteness to aegyo.
All kinds of goods are full. When the entire shopping cart is piled up, Song Jinxi is standing next to the shopping cart, taking a look at the various snacks in the shopping cart and all kinds of daily necessities that she likes from time to time. The smile on her face has not diminished.
Shen Liuchen stood beside her, looking at her smiling Mimi, a trace of tenderness crossed his eyes.
Today is a working day. There are not many people in the department store. There are only three people in front of them, and it will be their turn to check out after a while.
Shen Liuchen raised his hand to check the time and asked, "What do you want to eat at night?"
Song Jinxi leaned over and looked at the time with the gesture of raising his hand, "Unknowingly it's half past five, shall we go back to the villa to eat or go to the new home you mentioned?"
"Back to the apartment." Shen Liuchen said.
"Will the housekeeper go to the apartment with us?" Song Jinxi asked. "Will Auntie Kitchen come to help with cooking?"
Shen Liuchen: "Neither."
That is, the two of them lived.
If the two of them live together, they have to cook their own meals. She knows how to cook, and her cooking skills are pretty good, at least she eats happily every time.
I originally thought that Shen Liuchen's family had an aunt who cooks delicious dishes. Her cooking skills might not be useful, and I feel a little regretful.
Unexpectedly, the turning point came so quickly.
I just don't know if the cooked food will suit Shen Liuchen's taste.
"Are there any ingredients in the apartment?" she asked again.
Shen Liuchen: "No."
"Then when we go back later, we have to go to the vegetable market to buy groceries." Song Jinxi said, thinking about the impression of the supermarket layout when he went to the supermarket just now, and said: "If I guessed correctly, we passed by just now. In the pastry area, behind the wall should be the fresh food area. We can buy vegetables there."
Shen Liuchen was silent for a moment.
"No need." He said, beckoning to the assistant.
The assistant was called, and after a few words in a low voice from Shen Liuchen, he left the mall ahead of time.
Song Jinxi felt ashamed for a while when he heard what he said.
"Actually, I have a small problem," she said hesitantly: "Since there is a special planting and breeding base every day, we provide you with fresh fruits, vegetables and various meats, and the housekeeper in the villa also manages it. All your daily necessities purchase, why do we have to go out and buy things by ourselves this time?"
This is not his style.
After she finished speaking, she carefully looked at Shen Liuchen's expression, and saw that he was looking down at her, and an unexplainable dim light flashed through his eyes.
"Everything is with the help of other people's hands, and it always feels less at home." His voice was low, with an imperceptible gentleness.
Song Jinxi frowned and lowered her head, she seemed to...
Seems to understand something suddenly.
If everything he had prepared and delivered to her, it would be like the clothes in the villa, the bed, and other utensils. Those things, in her eyes, always make her feel that she is a temporary resident. .
Although she is ready to stay here with the male god for a lifetime, it is always difficult for her to quickly integrate into the environment.
Because those environments are too unfamiliar, so different from the life she once lived.
This sense of conflict makes her always feel that she is a tenant.
However, just now, when she took the initiative to select various products, she gradually felt that sense of belonging.
Every time she chooses something she likes and puts it in the shopping cart after getting Shen Liuchen's approval, she will naturally imagine where this thing should be placed in the "home".
What she arranged is not just a residence, but—
Her home.
She shares the home with the male god.
She was a little moved. She raised her head and stared at Shen Liuchen. Before she said a word, the man pushed the car forward with no expression and went to checkout.
Song Jinxi: "..."
It's so terrible.
She was just a little moved, and she was completely ignored.
Song Jinxi sighed while looking at the tall and handsome man's back.
The cashier was a girl who seemed to be in her early twenties. She had already noticed the combination of Shen Liuchen and Song Jinxi, a pair of handsome men and beautiful girls. Just now when I was reading the products of the first few customers, I couldn't help but peek at Shen Liuchen with his eyes.
Now that he walked in front of him, she couldn't help but blush, thinking