Shang Jing got back into the car like lightning.
It's too dangerous, if He Jiang doesn't compromise, he will kneel down, after all, his life is the most important thing.
The vehicle made a beautiful turn after ten meters and stopped at the underground entrance of the supermarket.
The place where He Jiang parked his car was a small shopping mall, with a supermarket on the first floor, food on the second floor, and shopping on the upper floor.
Because of the rain, there were not many new cars, and there were only the two of them in the elevator.
He Jiang glanced at the number of floors in the store, 2, with a food sign next to it, his eyes moved, and he raised his hand to lower the brim of his hat.
Shang Jing thought that He Jiang would be furious, but the other party didn't. Soon, the elevator door opened, and the aroma of various snacks wafted into his nose. Shang Jing immediately put this little question behind him.
Two little girls walked by with a large cup of Oden in each hand. There were more than a dozen bamboo sticks in each cup, steaming, and looked very rich.
Shang Jing followed the way they came to the stall, and subconsciously glanced at He Jiang before ordering.
He Jiang squeezed in resignedly, and began to scan the payment code.
Shang Jing's head attracted the attention of the people around him. When he saw his handsome face along the gauze, his eyes stayed longer, and he also noticed the low-key He Jiang beside him.
But obviously, the undisguised business scene is more attractive, and most people's eyes flicked on He Jiang before turning away.
Shang Jing stared intently at the food in the boss's hand, and when it was his turn, he showed the brightest smile of the day, and he took it with both hands, "Thank you, boss."
His well-behaved and pitiful appearance aroused the boss's maternal love, and he added two more quail eggs to supplement his brain.
Shang Jing: "The boss is really kind."
He Jiang sneered secretly in her heart, and she was grateful to others for being arrogant to him.
The two took the stairs to the first floor. There were always few people in the laundry area, but fans could not be ruled out.
Shang Jing bit a quail egg, and one side of his cheek puffed up. He was in a good mood when he had something to eat, and He Jiang was also pleasing to the eye: "Do you want to try it?"
He Jiang: "Don't eat, buy it quickly."
Shang Jing thought for a while, and struggled to remember the name of the brand: "It smells like lavender, look for it for me."
He Jiang frowned: "Can't you do anything else?"
Shang Jing insisted: "This is what I want."
He Jiang glanced at him deeply, and pointed to the most conspicuous row of individual shelves in front, which should have been filled with shower gel, but because of the hot sale, there were only two bottles left.
Shang Jing walked to the front of the shelf, glanced at it, and after seeing the packaging clearly, he froze like a quail.
Why is He Jiang the endorsement!
There is also a promotional picture of He Jiang printed on the bottle!
Shang Jing's gaze moved down to the price tag, and he was heartbroken.
A bottle of more than one hundred, it's really an infatuated dog-licking person who can't collapse!
He wondered why he had to buy two bottles in the diary, even if he couldn't afford to eat, he still supported his husband's endorsement!
The brand side probably didn't want to send He Jiang a box by box, but he actually had to pay for it.
In fact, He Jiang endorsed the entire daily chemical line of this national brand, and shower gel is only a small branch of it.
He Jiang has always felt that it is stupid to print the big head on the product, so she does not accept this kind of publicity. But the fans were so enthusiastic, they strongly requested the brand to put the brand's new lavender body wash with the logo of their film star. The brand discussed with He Jiang's studio and launched a batch of limited offline exclusive packaging. The sales are top notch.
Regarding Shang Jing's insistence on buying this shower gel, He Jiang only thought that he had done his homework in advance and deliberately curry favor with him.
It was so deliberate that he even wanted to laugh a little.
He took down both bottles of shower gel, "Can you go home now?"
Shang Jing was shocked by his dog-licking past, unable to recover for a long time.
On his left is Actor He himself, and on his right is a life-sized human-shaped stand specially erected by the supermarket for fans to see.
When I glanced over various daily necessities, I suddenly remembered one thing - he went home with He Jiang, but there was no change of clothes.
All his things are in his original home, but he can't remember where he lives now.
Do you want to knock He Jiang on the sidelines
He Jiang thought about it too, and said, "Where do you live recently?"
Business scene: "..."
Good guy, he rented a house to live in Shihammer himself.
Not only did he rent a house by himself, but from He Jiang's tone, he probably moved around because he had no money, and He Jiang was indifferent to him!
Shang Jing: "I won't tell you."
The veins on He Jiang's forehead were throbbing, why don't you tell him
very good.
Is this planning to pat his ass and leave after the injury is healed, and he will break up once and for all, without even leaving the address for fear of pestering him
It's all so obvious, how can I still make Shang Jing's life comfortable
Because Shang Jing bought him a gleam of joy as an endorsement, he was instantly poured with cold water.
He Jiang mocked: "Okay, then you will be naked after taking a shower."
Shang Jing looked down at his clothes. In the car accident, his trousers were a little worn at the knees, and his top was also dirty.
What He Jiang meant was that he didn't have a single piece of his clothes, so he just pretended to be a single old man.
Ordinary male and female friends can still keep a piece of each other's clothes for spare.
They were both married and of the same sex, and kept a few of his clothes without being discovered.
Scumbags never disappoint.
Shang Jing: "I'm going to buy two sets of pajamas."
The mall is huge and has everything.
He Jiang looked around, he was standing next to the human-shaped standing sign, it was too eye-catching, several people had already stopped to look at them.
He grabbed Shang Jing's wrist and walked towards the exit: "No."
Shang Jing: "Then what should I wear?"
He Jiang: "Naked."
Shang Jing narrowed his eyes and looked at He Jiang in disbelief. Is this the legendary cheapskate who refuses to go shopping with his wife and only goes out to the park for dates
He only has more than 500 yuan left, which is not enough to buy a set of clothes in this mall. If he wants to buy more, he can only go to the street sweeper.
That's right, wearing clothes on the floor by yourself will not affect the advanced customization of Ying Yingdi's whole body.
Shang Jing walked out of the supermarket passively, with his brows frowned, making plans for divorce in his heart.
The diary is not an exaggeration at all. He Jiang's control over money is tighter than he imagined. It is too difficult to live on the oil and water leaking from his fingers.
He Jiang didn't know what Shang Jing was thinking with frowning eyes, and he wasn't interested in knowing.
Don't try to figure out your ex-boyfriend's mental activities, you will become unhappy.
He pushed Shang Jing into the co-driver, started it quickly, and after the car drove smoothly into the main road, he called Lin Lin.
"Send a few sets of clothes that can be worn by Shangjing, as well as daily necessities."
Um
Shang Jing suddenly turned his head and stared at He Jiang, his eyes seemed to have a cluster of stars falling, shining brightly.
Whoa, he has clothes!
He Jiang looked ahead, while answering Lin Lin's question: "Shoes and everything."
"1.79 meters."
"It's 1.8 meters." Shang Jing leaned over to the phone and emphasized that this is very important to him.
"Okay, 1.8 meters." He Jiang turned her head and glanced at him, thinking that this little boy was acting like he was guarding against thieves, and refused to say his address to go back to get his clothes. When he came out, Lin Lin was asking about the size of his underwear, and he sneered and replied, "Buy him a smaller size."
With sharp ears, Shang Jing hurriedly moved closer to He Jiang's Bluetooth, and retorted loudly: "I'm a big size! Super big size!"
Shang Jing's whole body was close to He Jiang's body, his eyes were black and white, showing a little eagerness.
He Jiang was noncommittal: "Oh."
Shang Jing felt that he was underestimated: "That's right, I want the biggest size."
He Jiang: "Did you hear that? Sister Lin, he wants the biggest one."
Shang Jing couldn't get off the tiger, and said with a stiff neck, "En!"
Lin Lin: "..." How about playing house
He Jiang's house is a detached villa with its own parking garage.
Shang Jing got out of the car and observed He Jiang's house calmly.
The design is simple and elegant, with smooth lines and meticulously drawn details, incorporating some classical elements.
Everywhere it was indicated that the master must have been a bachelor, and there was no proof that another person had lived together.
Shang Jing pursed his lips, he was totally unfamiliar with this place, he must have never been here before.
He Jiang led him to the second floor, opened a guest room, took out a set of bedding from the closet and threw it on the bed: "You live here, get out of here when you recover from your injury."
Shang Jing didn't answer, and said, "Are there any bath towels?"
"Yes." He Jiang said intentionally, "I used it."
There were no toiletries in the bathroom of the guest room, and Shang Jing asked, "Oh, can I wash in your room?"
Shang Jing was so calm, He Jiang was a little surprised: "No."
Shang Jing: "But I really want to take a bath."
He Jiang: "We'll talk about it when Sister Lin comes."
Sister Lin moved very quickly, and quickly bought all the daily necessities that Shangjing needed: "The clothes and shoes need to be restocked, and they will be delivered tomorrow morning."
Shang Jing received pajamas, bath towels and underwear, and a set of casual clothes. He stuffed them all into the washing machine, and after taking a slow shower, he got the clothes to dry.
The pajamas fit nicely, but it's the panties...
Shang Jing pulled on his airy boxer briefs, feeling a bit ballsy about insecurity. Being fooled, He Jiang definitely did it on purpose.
Lin Lin actually chose the largest size, which can fit more than two hundred catties, and Shang Jing wears it like baggy sports shorts.
Shang Jing suddenly remembered what was written in his diary, he quarreled with He Jiang because He Jiang was not allowed to wear shorts because of his machismo.
He stared at his underwear, a sly gleam slowly gathered in his eyes.
He just wanted to wear it, even in front of his face, which made He Jiang mad.
Shang Jing shook his long white and straight legs and went to He Jiang to ask for Lin Lin's contact information.
As soon as He Jiang opened the door, she saw Shang Jing with bare|naked legs, her eyes suddenly darkened, and she restrained her voice, "What's the matter?"
Shang Jing: "What's the phone number of Sister Lin, I forgot to tell her about the clothes just now."
He Jiang said a series of numbers, and Shang Jing dialed quickly.
"Hi, good evening, sister Lin, I'm Shang Jing. That... can I specify the style of my clothes?"
"...I'm afraid of the heat, and I like to wear shorts. The looser and shorter the better, please help me buy a few more pairs, thank you for the trouble."
Shang Jing hung up the phone, looked at He Jiang provocatively, and gestured at the position of his crotch with one hand: "I wear such a short one, is that okay?"
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Some people don't know that the way he provokes He Jiang is no different from winking.
He Jiang took a deep breath, and suddenly exerted force on the palm of her hand on the door frame, her whole body burst into aggression. A sharp flash of light flashed in those cold pool-like pupils, and with just a move of a finger, Shang Jing, who was looking up at him, could be dragged into the vortex.
"I don't know how to live or die." He Jiang cursed inwardly, raised her hand to pinch his pointed chin, exerted a little force with her thumb, and approached the tip of his nose, her eyes were full of cruelty.
"Believe it or not, I took it off for you?"
Shang Jing's eyes were bent, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he had succeeded in some unknown little conspiracy.
Whoa! He is angry! His machismo broke out!
But I will not compromise.