Evil Army Junior: Sir, please respect yourself

Looking at the big and small bags, it didn't affect his handsome back at all.

For the first time, Jiang Zixing felt that the weather today was not as hot as he said, and he was in a very good mood.

He was obviously caring about her, but he always pretended to be cold.

How bad is this man who doesn't know how to express himself?Or, has he always hidden himself so deeply?

What an idiot, hiding yourself so deeply, how can people find out.

No wonder, you will lose so badly emotionally...

However, she felt that he didn't seem to be as good as before, making her feel... useless...

Seeing that he didn't stop and didn't plan to turn back, he returned to his previous cold attitude.

Jiang Zixing secretly rolled his eyes!

Man, in fact, is also a very strange creature.

Looking at his figure, Jiang Zixing was in a good mood and shouted in a funny voice; "Hey! Xiao Yufeng, did you care about me just now? If you really are, don't be shy, your concern, I accepted, but... are you going in the wrong direction? Fortunately, the car is in this direction. "

I saw that under her shout, the figure who was walking forward paused, but after a pause, Xiao Yufeng's footsteps continued to move forward.

Seeing this, Jiang Zixing understood again, this man is indeed a very strange 'creature', is this considered a desperate attempt to save face? ?

But it was very strange, and it made her feel a little cute...

Jiang Zixing stopped teasing him, threw the melted ice cream into the trash can, and followed quickly.

Because of his wrong direction, the two of them circled around the fashion city before finding the driver's parking place.

However, after wandering around, he actually added a few more bags to Xiao Yufeng's hands.

When the two found the car, Xiao Yufeng was completely overwhelmed by the big and small bags. If it was Junshuai who caught the eyes of passers-by at the beginning, he is now surprised by their exaggerated shopping.

Shopaholics, perhaps not as scary as they are.

After putting things in the car, the trunk is almost full.

When Jiang Zixing saw it, he couldn't help being a little bit tongue-tied, as if he just realized that he had bought too much.

"Hey, I'll return it to you, but I don't know if I maxed out the card." As soon as he got in the car, Jiang Zixing handed back the gold card in his hand to Xiao Yufeng who was beside him.

I saw that he had returned to his meticulous, zombie-like expression again.

Xiao Yufeng glanced at the gold card handed over, then slightly turned his head to look at Jiang Zixing beside him.

With just one glance, he turned his head, grabbed a magazine in the car, and flipped through it casually; "You don't have to return it to me, it was prepared for you, if you don't want it, throw it away or destroy it, it's up to you to decide."

for her?

What's the situation?

"Drive!" Xiao Yufeng didn't pay attention to Jiang Zixing's expression, and said indifferently to the driver in the front driving seat.

"No, what do you mean by giving me a gold card?" Jiang Zixing asked Xiao Yufeng incomprehensibly.

If you don't ask clearly, she always feels very strange.

Although the two are husband and wife, both of them are very clear that this kind of husband and wife relationship is only maintained on a piece of paper.

He gave her a gold card and asked her to swipe it casually. Really, it's strange...