Who says his woman can't afford a hat? Even if this specialty store is demolished now, without blinking an eye, Ling Yizhou felt insulted and glanced at the woman just now with cold eyes.
The woman was originally preparing to give him a wink, but was hurt by the sharp arrows in his eyes, so she took a step back in fright. She had just laughed at Xia Lin eloquently, but she suddenly didn't dare to say anything.
"Sir, you!" She felt she was bullied, stamped her feet, and ran out of the store in anger.
"Teacher Ling, let's go to another store. This store is too expensive." If she failed like this for a day, her year's salary would be gone. But having said that, she pulled the T-shirt worn by Ling Yizhou. T-shirt and harem pants, I feel like I am five years younger in an instant! Directly from a shopping mall nobleman to a young man.
"We are together, we don't differentiate between you and me." Ling Yizhou forced her to look at him, "Go back and ask Assistant Wen to give you my secondary card, and you will take care of the house from now on."
Xia Lin looked at him for two seconds and laughed, "It's true. Why don't you give me your master card?"
"The main card requires a signature, and the secondary card can be swiped." Seeing that he didn't believe it, Ling Yizhou immediately called Wen Li, "Assistant Wen, get one for your wife..."
Before she finished speaking, the phone was snatched away by Xia Lin. She pressed the phone before returning it to him. Her face was red, and she felt like she was being taken care of. "I... I was joking."
Ling Yizhou knew that she made sense, raised the corners of his mouth, and said to the mirror: "Mumu, this T-shirt is a bit too small."
"Oh, I'm going to get you a large size."
"These pants are a bit short too."
"It's not short, it's this style. Some people like to tie up the trousers twice when wearing them. It looks casual." Xia Lin said and actually squatted down to tie up the trousers for him.
Several store clerks on the side didn't dare to come over. After all, they didn't dare to tie Mr. Ling's trousers.
"Okay, the costume change is successful!" Xia Lin finally looked at Ling Yizhou in the mirror, "No one should be able to recognize you now." Who would have thought that the president of Hong Kong Dong Ling Family would dress up like this? Haha she is a genius.
I picked out some sunglasses for him, stood on tiptoe and reluctantly put them on for him, and finally asked the clerk, "Aren't they handsome?"
The clerk was horrified, "Handsome, very handsome!" Mr. Ling was indeed very handsome, but why did they think it was weird to use the word "handsome" on him? He was smiling, they kept praising him.
"Then just dress like this and go." Xia Lin chuckled, "This way you can go to the movies."
It turned out that she didn't want to go to the movies with him. The purpose of coming here to change clothes was to go to the movies. Ling Yizhou's psychological injustice caused by the hidden marriage disappeared instantly.
"Mumu, the label on the back is still hanging, help me cut it."
"Oh, right." Just as Xia Lin was about to turn around and tell the clerk on the side to cut the label, a pair of scissors was delivered to her.
"This is not for you..." She shouldn't be doing this work, Xia Lin was about to say, when Ling Yizhou pulled one of her hands directly around his neck and inserted it into his clothes.
"..." Xia Lin was caught off guard and touched the skin of his neck and back. The male organ was in her hand. She moved her hand, and the other hand holding the scissors shook and almost fell to the ground.
This posture was a bit strange. In order for her to better touch the tag, Ling Yizhou lowered his head and approached her. Xia Lin could feel his breath spraying between her collarbones.
Xia Lin moved his fingers, trying to retract them, "Let the clerk do it."
Unexpectedly, Ling Yizhou held her finger and said, "Mumu, don't touch it. Cut the label quickly. The movie is almost over."
"I didn't touch it! It was you who grabbed my hand, where are you kissing me?" Xia Lin quickly cut a label for him, threw the scissors, and covered his collarbone. He just moved his mouth, and the touch... He must have kissed her just now!
She threw the scissors in excitement. Ling Yizhou was afraid that she would hurt his hand. Just as he was about to reach out to check, she punched him hard on the chest, "Ling Yizhou, do you have to do this? I'm not that kind of woman!" If he were! If she couldn't help it, she could have asked Pan Shuangshuang to find Auntie Square's woman, or even the woman who just laughed at her, but she was not ready to be intimate with him at all.
Every time I think of Zhao Jiayan, my heart aches.
"Miss, miss, you forgot to take your hat." The clerk chased her out.
Xia Lin looked at the eighty-eight thousand hats and took it angrily, "Go and ask the man behind for money."
The clerk nodded politely, "Okay, go away!" She didn't dare to ask the man behind her for money, because she was afraid that the man behind her would kill her.
Ling Yizhou chased her out and sighed when he saw her kicking the car door. It seemed that she was still too hasty.
But he had tried his best to control it. In the posture just now, he could smell her fragrance as soon as he got close. Her white and tender skin dangled in front of his eyes, and her hands were touching the back of his neck. He originally wanted to nibble on it. Yes, the control turned into kissing, but it seems that still doesn’t work.
"It's my fault." Ling Yizhou grabbed her arm and pushed her straight, but she didn't look at him while looking at the road. "Still angry?" He glanced at her collarbone. There was no trace left on the place he just kissed.
Xia Lin shook off his hand, opened the car door and got in.
After not seeing Ling Yizhou for a long time, he went in and opened the car window halfway, only to find him leaning against the car door, not knowing what he was thinking.
Xia Lin suddenly had a feeling that he should really want to smoke at this time, "Teacher Ling."
"Um."
"I'm also sorry. Although I'm married to you, I really can't accept another man so quickly. Come on, come on, and I'll tell you about my first love."
Ling Yizhou got into the car, pulled the handbrake, and the car drove smoothly out of the neighborhood. Just when Xia Lin was about to talk about Zhao Jiayan, he interrupted her, "I don't want to hear it." His stern face returned.
The two of them returned to the Royal Cinema again. Ever since they came out of the parking lot, Ling Yizhou had no lack of eyes on him. He was already in good shape and tall. After being dressed up like this, he looked much brighter. His sharp eyes were blocked by his sunglasses. , others can’t see it, so the return rate is super high.
This was finally discovered by Xia Lin. She also looked at Ling Yizhou. She didn't know what to do with him. He was attracting attention everywhere, but this was better than being recognized as the president of the Ling family. Xia Lin subconsciously pulled her hat of.
"What do you want to watch?" Ling Yizhou looked at the video on the big screen and asked her sideways. He hesitated for a moment, but still pulled her hand into his palm domineeringly.
Xia Lin moved, but in the end she didn't struggle. For two years, if nothing else, she had to get used to holding hands with him.
"Are there any movies by Mr. Liu Nian released recently?" Xia Lin searched on the big screen.
"You like him?" Ling Yizhou held her hand tightly.