The strange man's figure was very similar to Cen Sen's, and he was wearing a black coat.
But if you look closely, you can see that the styles of the coats are not the same, and the man's appearance is plain, far from Cen Sen's.
Caught off guard by being stuffed with such a large box of condoms, the strange man couldn't recover. He lowered his head to look at the things in his arms, and then raised his eyes to look at Ji Mingshu. It was a little surprise of good luck.
"Miss, you..."
He had just begun to speak, when suddenly a gentle male voice sounded from the other side, "Sorry, my wife recognized the wrong person."
Cen Sen stepped forward and blocked Ji Mingshu behind him without any trace, with a calm expression on his face.
He glanced at the "Lucky Bomb" in the man's hand, took it without changing his face, and threw it into the shopping cart.
The man was startled, and nodded embarrassingly. He also felt that it was embarrassing for him to make up too much, so he didn't say anything more.
Just now Ji Mingshu took his things and hurried forward. When Cen Sen followed up, the strange man came over from another road first.
Seeing people pushing the cart and moving slowly, Cen Sen walked aside and followed Ji Mingshu across a booth.
Unexpectedly, at such a short distance, Ji Xiaovase can suddenly perform an unimaginable magic operation.
At this moment, Ji Xiaohua was hiding behind Cen Sen, so embarrassed by himself that Tianling Gai went numb, and didn't dare to breathe.
When Cen Sen took a step forward, she followed suit.
But when she found Cen Sen walking towards the manual cashier, she couldn't help but pulled the back of his coat, and ordered in a very low voice, "Go to the self-service checkout!"
Cen Sen tilted his head slightly back.
Ji Xiao's vase was like a frightened bird, and she also turned to the side, trying her best to avoid the corner of his eye.
Fortunately, Cen Sen didn't taunt or care too much, and walked through the self-help passage as she wanted.
After scanning the product barcode, Cen Sen took out his mobile phone to check out.
Ji Mingshu wholeheartedly hoped that he would finish this soon and take her away from this horrible place where people are humiliated. Unexpectedly, he suddenly asked, "You deleted my WeChat again?"
Ji Mingshu got stuck for several seconds.
Uncle, when did this happen, did you find out? If you can unilaterally divorce yourself, wouldn't you have to wait until the family urges you to find out that you have lost your wife
But she couldn't offend the savior father at this moment, she hid behind her and whispered, "It should be a mistake, or a mistake in WeChat, junk software!"
Cen Sen: "..."
Taking a peek at his expression, Ji Mingshu hastily took out his mobile phone and sent a friend request, "Added, please pass it."
But Cen Sen didn't even look at it, he put the phone away and said softly, "Let's talk about it."
Ji Mingshu: "...?"
Why did she hear the meaning of "see your performance" from the simple three words "let's talk"
Cen Sen stepped forward and walked out, Ji Mingshu didn't have time to think about it, and stealthily grabbed his hem, and followed behind him step by step.
It was already ten o'clock in the evening when we returned to the hotel suite, Ji Mingshu got into the bathroom immediately without any accident.
Cen Sen didn't care, and went straight to the kitchen with the ingredients.
Ji Mingshu was playing with her mobile phone while taking a bath in the bathroom. When she saw the quick greetings from the insider on WeChat, she sent a unified reply in Moments: "Thank you for your concern, I have returned to the hotel safely. / Love"
Attached is a cute little girl's expression pack.
Turning her head and entering the group of good women of "Three Little Fairies", she was full of anger again, starting with "What evil did I, Ji Mingshu, do in my previous life", and swiped the screen for a full five pages.
Gu Kaiyang and Jiang Chunxian had a tacit "hahahahaha", frantically probing on the verge of being removed from the group chat.
Immediately afterwards, Ji Mingshu dissed the program group according to her will, diss Yan Yuexing, and even dissed innocent passers-by and the equally innocent Cen Sen before Ji Mingshu blew her hair with great experience. Those who oppose the bird will perish" posture.
After being coaxed so unprincipled for a while, Ji Mingshu finally calmed down a bit. And once again, I feel from the bottom of my heart that only sisters are good in the world, and men are all dog tails.
Remembering that Cen Sen still didn't add her on WeChat, she couldn't help scolding a few more words in the group.
But Jiang Chun has not long joined the Rainbow Fart team, and his skill is not perfect enough.
And she always thought that Ji Mingshu and Cen Sen were loving couples, so she naturally thought that Ji Mingshu's scolding was a flirtatious scolding.
So she praised Cen Sen smartly, and praised Cen Sen for two pages in a row without stopping. Ji Mingshu looked straight and didn't find a chance to interject.
After the compliment was over, the little goose also contacted the actual situation of himself and Tang Zhizhou, and sent a voice sincerely, suggesting: "Beating is kissing, scolding is love, we all know that you like your husband very much, but you are in the group Forget about cursing and cursing, try to show your gentle side in front of your husband, otherwise your husband may not feel your kind of liking, do you understand? Because I discovered that the brain circuit of a man is really It's very simple, he can't feel your roundabout expression."
"..."
who likes him
Is it because your little goose's brain circuit is too complicated? !
I just scold him scold him scold him scold him! ! !
Ji Mingshu: [Shut up!]
Jiang Chun was stunned, and before he could react, he found that the group name had changed to "Two Little Fairies and a Little Goose".
It may be that the bathroom is full of mist and the temperature is too high, making Ji Mingshu feel a little hot.
She stared at the line "We all know you like your husband very much" after the voice-to-text conversion, and couldn't move her eyes.
After a long while, she forced herself to cover the phone screen face down, got up, wiped her body, and left the bathroom in a hurry.
During the short time that Ji Mingshu took a bath, the smell of porridge was already wafting from the kitchen.
She nestled in the living room and watched the Gongdou drama absent-mindedly for a while, and after struggling a hundred or eighty times, she finally wandered into the kitchen barefoot.
"Well, what kind of porridge are you cooking? It's quite fragrant."
She had her hands behind her back, her shoulders were thin and straight, and she looked like a princess coming to inspect.
"Shrimp with green vegetables."
Cen Sen was still processing the ingredients without raising his eyes.
Ji Mingshu stood on tiptoe and looked forward, then mustered up the courage to ask awkwardly, "Then, do you need my help, that is... is there anything I can do?"
"No."
Concise and crisp, one word breaks the glass heart.
"..."
Cen Shi Sensen is more gentle today - the top three illusions in the world :)
Ji Mingshu was so choked that he turned around and wanted to leave, but Cen Sen suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "If you are free, why not change your design."
Ji Ming stepped forward, "What's wrong with my blueprint?"
She came up with the design very quickly this time, and within two or three days after the program team gave the real scene of the house renovation, she decided on the theme and renovation plan.
The host and hostess of the house met because of a musical movie. In that movie, there is a song "Epilogue" that sums up the whole story, which is the theme of Ji Mingshu's design this time - "The Epilogue".
It fits the light retro style proposed by the owner, and it also has a beautiful meaning from the prelude to the end. Ji Mingshu was inspired by it, and the pictures were produced very quickly. The final rendering effect of the real scene is also perfect. Even Yan Yuexing in their team saw the effect The picture can't even give half a fart.
So what's the problem
Cen Sen wiped his hands, and said slowly: "You have a lot of design ideas, including your real pictures are very academic style, but the owner is an ordinary person, home is not equal to the exhibition hall, the actual function is always the first requirement."
In short, if you are not down-to-earth, you cannot live with people.
Ji Ming opened his mouth and subconsciously wanted to refute, but suddenly he didn't know where to start.
She was wearing a smoky pink silk nightdress, leaning barefoot against the kitchen door for ten minutes, looking pitiful, weak and helpless.
Cen Sen: "Don't think about it, drink the porridge first."
Ji Mingshu came back to his senses, and only then could he smell the fresh aroma of green vegetable and shrimp porridge.
She was interrupted several times along the way, hungry and full and hungry, she was so empty that she didn't have time to think about other things for a moment, she just stared at Cen Sen, and followed him to the restaurant eagerly.
But just walking on such a flat ground, she suddenly slipped her feet like a ghost, sat back with a "plop", and fell heavily on the floor with her buttocks.
Cen Sen stood by the dining table and turned his head, looking at her like a little lunatic.
She was also stunned.
Sitting on the ground with his hands on the floor, his tailbone felt numb and painful, and he felt the pain spread all the way to his skull.
The most frightening thing was that Cen Sen just stood there and looked at her for a full minute, as if he was sure that she would not be able to walk independently in this life with his own strength, so he stepped forward and held her with a bit of pity. She hugged it horizontally.
Cen Sen: "Are you so hungry that you have no IQ?"
ah ah! Get your bloody hands off! I don't need your help, but I can stand up from where I fall! ! !
Ji Mingshu was independent mentally, but physically he could only be a humble little vase, hugging Cen Sen's neck tightly, his buttocks trembling with pain, he could only keep his face sullen and expressionless.
Cen Sen suddenly smiled.
Ji Mingshu's glass heart shattered again, "What are you laughing at? Did you just laugh?"
Cen Sen neither admitted nor denied it.
Ji Mingshu said sadly: "I can't live with you anymore, our zodiac signs may not match."
While talking, she stretched out her hands to pinch Cen Sen's face, which was still very intimate, she pinched and pulled both hands to the sides.
All the way to the bed, she realized what she had done, so she let go in a panic.
Cen Sen didn't seem to care about it, he put her on the bed and let her lie face down.
Ji Mingshu raised his head subconsciously.
Cen Sen didn't know what he was thinking, he leaned forward slightly, and suddenly pinched her face back, his voice was low and deep, and he was still slightly hoarse with jet lag, "Then who do you think you can be with you?" live on?"
Ji Mingshu made a hoarse voice.
The two looked at each other in a particularly strange posture.
The heart beats in unison.