Zhutian Film and Television: Happiness starts from childhood

Chapter 164 Please be honest
Considering Song Qian's special situation and the nature of women, Zhao Hao finally decided to accompany the two of them to the mall to spend this weekend afternoon.

When they heard that Zhao Hao wanted to accompany them to the mall, the two women could no longer suppress the smiles on their lips, and their eyes were full of excitement and yearning.

"You have figured out the pulse of both of us. No wonder Song Qian, whose heart is sealed by ice and snow, treats you differently." Tong Wenjie said with a joking smile.

"Fuck you, you can't wait to hang on Zhao Hao all day long, and you still talk about me." Song Qian blushed and reached out to gently push her best friend's shoulder.

Her push actually gave Tong Wenjie a step up, and the latter actually fell into Zhao Hao's arms.

"Sister Tong smells so good!" Zhao Hao stretched out his hand to caress her soft and delicate waist.

"Stop making trouble. Since we have decided to go shopping, let's go early and buy some new clothes for winter." Song Qian stepped forward with some jealousy and urged.

From her words, Zhao Hao could understand the heart of this little rich woman, and he also knew that what a woman calls having no clothes to wear and what a man calls having no clothes to wear are two different concepts.

When men say they have nothing to wear, it means that the old clothes really can no longer be worn, and they may have holes in them or they may not fit the body shape; when women say they have no clothes, they often mean that they don’t have the latest styles of this year’s clothes.

These prodigal ladies are such a pain in the ass.But fortunately, they both have some determination and don't spend money without restraint. They are better than those girls who save money and spend three or four months to buy bags.

Zhao Hao drove and took them both to a famous shopping mall in the city to buy new winter clothes.

The two women had a tacit understanding and sat in the back seat of the car. No one tried to grab the seat of the little princess in the passenger seat.

But they both swung around on the passenger seat more than once, which is a very good memory.

On the way, two women discussed shopping plans.Song Qian said that she wanted to buy new clothes for herself and Yingzi, and also wanted to buy new clothes for Zhao Hao. Tong Wenjie said that she wanted to buy new clothes for the whole family.

After a while, Zhao Hao parked the car, and the three of them got out of the car and walked into the mall.

As a man who often goes shopping with them, Zhao Hao is very self-aware. He said he was neither aggrieved nor tired wherever the two of them went, he just had the courage to go shopping with them.

When they put on new clothes and asked him for his opinion, he responded seriously, with flawless flattery and meticulous analysis. Even the shopping guides began to imitate his speech.

Three hours later, Zhao Hao already had no less than twenty packaging bags in his hands, but he was still holding on, thinking to himself that he did not believe that he could not survive two women.

But when he persisted until six o'clock in the afternoon, he really believed that he couldn't bear it anymore. Even if Song Qian wanted to help him buy clothes, he was too lazy to change.

After finally holding on until he finished buying clothes for himself, Zhao Haokou thought he was about to leave. At this time, the two women said they were going to buy shoes.

Zhao Hao, whose heart was broken, leaned dejectedly in a corner of the mall, looked at the two women in front of him who still had unfinished thoughts and said:
"I really wanted to go shopping with you two and make you happy today, but I didn't expect you two to be able to run better than the little girls. It makes me tired."

"Are you okay? If not, forget it!" Tong Wenjie put one hand on her hips and held her bag with the other.He said with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

"Humph, who says it can't work? I'm great!" Zhao Hao rolled his eyes at her, stood up with a strong breath, and continued to buy shoes suitable for winter with them.

The two women couldn't help but smile at each other when they looked at the little man who was holding on and refused to bow his head. They decided to go home after buying the shoes and not to tire Zhao Hao.

In fact, if he hadn't gone to Li Meng's house last night, or if he hadn't been obsessed with watching Tong Wenjie's performance at the castle square fountain this morning, he wouldn't have felt uncomfortable after walking tens of thousands of steps.

"What do you think of these boots? Do they look good?" Tong Wenjie looked at Zhao Hao and asked.She was wearing brown boots, which matched the long cotton skirt she was wearing, which looked pretty good. Zhao Hao looked around and felt that the pair at the back that was shorter and covered her ankles were more suitable.

"Don't you like Her Majesty the Queen?" Tong Wenjie asked softly in his ear.

"Be honest!" Zhao Hao rolled his eyes at her.

In the end, Tong Wenjie followed his advice and bought a pair of light brown high-heeled boots, and Song Qian bought a pair of black pointed-toe high-heeled boots.

After the shopping was completed, the three of them took the elevator straight down to the parking lot. Zhao Hao was a little overwhelmed while holding these bags, but he saw hope when he saw his car.

It wasn't until he put the things in the trunk and put them in the back row that Zhao Hao breathed a sigh of relief, opened the car door and complained:

"I'm so tired, let me forget it. Look how tired my hands are. You two don't know how to feel sorry for me, but you still buy desperately. The shopaholics are talking about you two."

"How about I drive and you sit in the passenger seat and take a rest?" Tong Wenjie volunteered.

"I'd better sit in the back seat, and you two women can sit in the front and continue chatting. I have to take a break." Zhao Hao handed her the key, opened the back seat and sat in it.

Back at Shuxiang Yayuan, Tong Wenjie happened to see her son and nephew walking back to the community from outside. She parked the car on the side of the road and asked them what they were doing.

When she learned that these two people were going to drink milk tea with friends, she no longer kept a straight face, but asked them to get in the car and help her take the shopping home later.

"Oh my god, how can we squeeze people into the back row?" Fang Yifan complained.

Zhao Hao, who was sitting in the back row, calmly placed a few packaging bags on his legs and arms, making room for the two of them to sit in.

The three men sat in the back row like unlucky ghosts, all expressionless, but the two women in the front row were still immersed in the joy of shopping.

The joys and sorrows of people are not the same as each other, and Zhao Hao finally understood the deeper meaning.

In the underground parking lot, two women looked at the full shopping bags and shared the spoils with a smile.

"Lei'er, these are two sets of clothes my aunt bought for you to wear in the winter. These are for you, Fang Yifan. These are for your aunt, and the rest are mine."

Tong Wenjie looked at her trophies with joy on her face, as if these things cost nothing.

"Mom, there are so many. It's a lot of trouble for the three of you to carry them from the mall to the car, right?" Fang Yifan complained as he looked at the tight shopping bags in his hands.

"I don't know, your uncle Zhao Hao mentioned it alone." Tong Wenjie's smile became even stronger.

"Warrior, Uncle Hao!" Fang Yifan exclaimed with an exaggerated expression.

Zhao Hao shook his head, smiled bitterly and said:
“The thing I regret most is that when I suggested buying seasonal clothes, I asked two women to act as consultants for me. In the end, I was the one carrying the bags.”

Everyone nearby saw his expression, and the corners of their mouths unconsciously turned up, revealing a worthless smile.

(End of this chapter)