Evil Army Junior: Sir, please respect yourself

"Do you feel sick again?" Leng Xuanhan frowned, and stretched his hand towards the controller beside him, intending to open all the windows of the car.

When Tian Lingxin saw it, his face changed slightly, and he quickly stopped the man's movements, "Uncle, don't open the window!"

If you come here and open the window to blow the air, it will be even more deadly.

"I'm just feeling sick to my stomach. Look where there is a shopping mall, stop there and help me go shopping." Tian Lingxin explained.

Taking a deep breath, I controlled my emotions, fearing that one who was too excited would come more urgently.

Leng Xuanhan frowned, looking at the woman who was slightly covering her stomach, her black eyes flashed with doubt; "Isn't it better to go to the hospital if you have an uncomfortable stomach?"

"Uncle, at this time, why don't you just shut up and see where there is a supermarket?" This damned man, what is he doing at this time.

On Tian Lingxin's pale face, two red clouds couldn't help but glared angrily at the man beside him, then reached out and pulled out the thin quilt from the car locker, and covered her lap.

The few times I got off in his car, I also understood that there are always quilts in this car. I think, sometimes when I go to the valley for special training, I will rest in this car.

Leng Xuanhan raised his brows slightly, his eyes flashed with doubt, but he didn't speak again. The nearest shopping mall on this road flashed in his mind, and he deviated from the avenue and drove in that direction.

Soon, the eye-catching large off-road vehicle stopped in front of the medium-sized shopping mall.

Leng Xuanhan turned his head and glanced at the woman beside him, and asked in a low voice, "What do you want to buy?"

Tian Lingxin lowered her head slightly, as if she was struggling, how should she speak?Could it be possible to tell him to help me buy a pack of sanitary napkins?Whisper?Or a monthly must-have for women?

There was a faint soreness in the abdomen. In the end, Tian Lingxin decided to fight it out. If you lose face, you will lose face. It's not like you have never lost face in front of him. What's more, the two are husband and wife, so there is nothing to be ashamed of.

"That... that..." However, the words came to his lips, but he couldn't get them out.

"What? You don't know what you want, how can I buy it for you?" Leng Xuanhan looked at the woman in front of him, feeling a little helpless, so just tell him what he wants to buy, what's so hard to say? ?

Tian Lingxin took a deep breath, and slightly raised his head to look at the man in front of him. Suddenly, he felt his face heat up, and a blush quickly hit both cheeks.

He took a deep breath again; "You go in, go to the women's products section, and go to the waiter and tell the waiter, seven-dimensional space, wingless, that's fine."

"Seven-dimensional space? What is that?" Leng Xuanhan didn't understand what it was, so naturally he didn't understand.

However, this made Tian Lingxin's frowning star pupils obviously flashed a spark of embarrassment and dissatisfaction; "Why do you ask so many questions, let you buy like this, just buy like this, go get it."

Tian Lingxin felt that she really had the urge to kick this man out of the car. She said it was a woman's product, what could it be?

After finishing speaking, he turned his head away, and the blush on his face seemed to have a tendency to burst into red. Does this jerk man have to let her lose all his face before he is reconciled!

Leng Xuanhan glanced at the woman whose face was inexplicably red, frowned, still couldn't figure it out, but opened the door and got out of the car.