Song Xi opened her mouth wide, her jaw dropping in shock.
She had never encountered such a good thing before.
Am I just lucky today
After pondering and brewing his emotions for a while, Song Xi asked cautiously: "Miss, is today April 1st?"
Shopping guide: "…"
"Miss, our winning is real and valid. We will arrange for someone to deliver the bed to your home right away. Please leave your address."
Song Xi looked at Mossen and saw Mossen nodded.
After thinking for a while, she signed her name and left her address.
After buying the bed, Song Xi and Mo Sen didn't plan to go anywhere else and went straight back to the apartment.
In the afternoon, the bed they bought arrived.
The employee who delivered the bed installed it and then left.
Song Xi stood in her small room, staring at the oversized bed in front of her, lost in thought.
So, she really only spent 998 to bring home such a high-end and classy bed
Luck is such a magical thing.
When Mossen walked in from outside, he saw her standing in front of the bed like a fool.
His brows were slightly furrowed.
What happened to this stupid woman? Was she so happy that she became stupid
Humans really do have an inexplicable liking for winning the lottery.
But she seemed to be in a really good mood, so it was worth it for him to ask her to be a shopping guide.
Hearing the footsteps, Song Xi turned around and saw Mo Sen. He jumped onto him in two or three steps and hugged his neck excitedly: "Tell me if I am lucky today. I took home a bed that cost 5120 yuan for 998 yuan!"
Seeing her smiling so happily, Mo Sen's eyes were also filled with a faint smile.
He put one hand around her waist and raised the other hand to touch her head.
Song Xi, who was happy for a moment, was stunned when she felt his movement.
Then he realized what a stupid thing he had done and quickly twisted his body to get off Mossen.
Mossen held her waist tightly and refused to let go.
"Hey, what are you doing? Put me down quickly. Your arm is still injured."
For fear of touching his wound, Song Xi didn't dare to move.
Mossen held her in one hand and strode to the newly bought, soft big bed, then put her on the bed.
Just as Song Xi was about to get up, Mossen pressed him down.
Song Xi's body suddenly tensed up, she pursed her lips, and stared at the person who was pressing on her.
"You, what are you doing? Get up quickly."
Mawson was unmoved.
"Get up quickly, you're so heavy." Song Xi placed her hands on each other's chests, avoiding Mo Sen's gaze somewhat uncomfortably.
So what is the situation now
Could it be that Huahua has been drugged? He looks so different from the cool and aloof him before.
In the past, if she accidentally touched him, she would get a glare from him, but now, he would get close to her at the slightest disagreement. What was going on
"Huahua, get up and be careful of your wound." It would be troublesome if the stitches you just stitched broke.
Mossen's eyes were fixed on her face. Seeing her slightly shy expression, he suddenly had an idea and bent down to kiss her.
Song Xi's eyes suddenly widened, and he put his hand on his chin in panic.
"Wait, wait a minute!"
She shouted anxiously.
Mossen stopped and stared at her with his burning silver eyes.
Song Xi turned her head away, bit her lip, and whispered, "Tell me, what kind of relationship do we have now?"
Are they friends? Or more than friends