Qianjin became popular by throwing money all over the Internet

Chapter 61
Jiang Cheng had to push the shopping cart with both hands, and Song Yuwei could only walk away on the wheels of the wheelchair.

She used to think that walking in eight-centimeter high-heeled shoes was difficult and strenuous.

md only found out now that the wheelchair is really terrible!
She go away!Go away!

The supermarket is not too far from Jiang's house, but it still takes five kilometers to walk.

She began to regret why she bought so many things. If she didn't buy them, the two of them could take a taxi.

"Jiang Cheng, wait a minute."

She suddenly thought of something and stopped him.

Jiang Cheng stopped, "What's the matter, wife?"

Song Yuwei rolled the wheelchair forward, reached into the shopping cart, groped around, and suddenly took out a pink packaging bag.

Jiang Cheng saw it clearly, it was strawberry ice cream!
"Here, I almost forgot. If I forgot to wait until I got home, it must be broken in such hot weather."

Song Yuwei tore open the packaging bag and gave it to him. The ice cream looks like a thirst quencher right now!
Today's temperature is estimated to be 39 degrees, and Song Yuwei is almost dying of heat.

Jiang Cheng took the strawberry ice cream, but handed it to her mouth, "Honey, eat first."

Song Yuwei didn't expect that Jiang Cheng would give her the ice cream first, but now her mouth was dry because of rolling in the wheelchair for a long time, so she didn't care about anything, she directly opened her mouth and took a big bite.

In an instant, the rich milky fragrance wrapped the strawberry flavor and chilled her tongue.

"Okay, now I'm eating."

Jiang Cheng then handed the ice cream to his mouth and began to eat it.

Song Yuwei read a novel before, saying that you drink the cup that others have drunk, that is indirect kissing.

Then he ate the ice cream she bit into. Is this an indirect kiss?

The two continued to walk, passing a little girl who took a basket of roses.

"Big brother, do you want to buy a bunch of flowers for your girlfriend?"

The little girl is obviously very smart, and she can tell that the relationship between these two people must be a couple.

But Jiang Cheng shook his head and said, "No, she is not my girlfriend, but my wife."

The little girl suddenly realized and laughed, "Hahaha, brother, do you want to buy a bouquet of flowers for your wife?"

Song Yuwei didn't know why she felt her face was a little hot, maybe it was from the sun.

"Okay, I'll buy it." Jiang Cheng took out his phone after eating the last bite of ice cream.

Although his IQ is only a few years old, his family still has Jiang Mo, who has taught him many times how to use his mobile phone to buy things.

"XX Bao collects 20 yuan!"

The girl smiled happily, took out a bouquet of bright red roses from the basket, and handed it to Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng took it and gave it to Song Yuwei, "Take it, my wife."

The girl looked at Song Yuwei, and said enviously, "Sister is so happy, she has such a handsome husband, and she will send you flowers."

Song Yuwei: ...

I have to say that she has some social fears on her body. She is really embarrassed when she is said and seen this way!
"Okay, okay, let's go, I have to return the shopping cart."

Song Yuwei took the roses and quickly slid the wheelchair forward.

Jiang Cheng hastily followed, "Honey, slow down."

Song Yuwei walked with Jiang Cheng for a long time before finally arriving at Jiang's house.

The Jiang family is like a European castle, even the manor is ridiculously large.

Song Yuwei came here for the first time, and even felt a little lost.

But with Jiang Cheng by her side, she felt that she wasn't so fascinated anymore, and just followed him.

Not long after they left, they ran into the housekeeper of Jiang's family. Song Yuwei knew this housekeeper. They met each other when they were in the abandoned factory a few days ago.

But when he thought of how seriously injured Jiang Cheng had been at that time, he was doing fine now as if nothing had happened.

I have to say that his self-healing ability is ridiculously strong, or that this novel world may be different from the real world, and he may heal faster if he is injured.

"Master, you are back."

The butler rushed up to meet him, seeing Jiang Cheng pushing two big shopping carts, he hurriedly called the nanny to help him push them.

Jiang Cheng didn't need to push the shopping cart anymore, he immediately went to push Song Yuwei.

Song Yuwei, who had freed her hands, felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Young Madam, don't you have an electric wheelchair?" The housekeeper asked seeing that Jiang Cheng still needed to push her.

"No." Song Yuwei replied, she felt that the housekeeper should have a lot of affection for Jiang Cheng, that's why she felt sorry for him, she couldn't bear to let him push the shopping cart, and she couldn't bear to let him push her.

"Well then, I'll go talk to my husband and ask him to contact a company that specializes in making wheelchairs, and then make a custom one for you."

The butler said kindly.

Song Yuwei shook her head, "No, I've made an agreement with my dad, and a new wheelchair will be available in a few days."

Before the words fell, the phone rang.

Song Yuwei glanced at the caller ID and connected.

"Daughter! What are you doing now? Have you had lunch?" Zhao Yunye's doting and concerned voice came through the receiver.

It can be said that he has not seen his precious daughter for a day, like three autumns, and he left the wedding scene not long, because he didn't want to see his daughter get too close to that big pig's trotter.

He even caught a glimpse yesterday and felt that Jiang Cheng was very unpleasant!

If it wasn't for him, maybe her daughter could stay at home for a few more days.

Song Yuwei naturally wanted not to worry him, so she could only say: "I've eaten, I just got home now."

"Go home? Are you going back to the Jiang family?"

"Yes."

Zhao Yunye curled his lips, and said a little unhappy: "Oh."

Song Yuwei knew that he was definitely not just asking casually when he called, "Dad, what else do you need?"

It was only then that Zhao Yunye remembered his purpose for making this call, "Oh! Daughter, didn't you say that you don't have an electric wheelchair? I promised you the other day to get one for you. Today I have already done it for you. I will give you one Send it over!"

"Alright, I'll send you the location."

Zhao Yunye said happily: "Okay, okay, I just went to see you."

After Song Yuwei hung up the phone, she felt that Zhao Yunye was a doting girl and a madman. He could have asked his subordinates to bring it to her, but he wanted to come in person. Isn't this just sending a wheelchair to see her?

Just as she was thinking about it, the housekeeper at the side asked suspiciously: "Young madam, you just said dad. As far as I know, didn't you lose your father and mother when you were young?"

The butler asked cautiously, without any intention of offending Song Yuwei.

Song Yuwei said casually: "I recognize a godfather."

Only then did the housekeeper realize that it was his recognition...

"Honey, look, there's a kitten over there."

Jiang Cheng stopped, pointed to the little cat not far ahead and said.

I just looked in the direction of his finger,
(End of this chapter)