Chapter 92

"Sister Zhao, the manager just said that everything we bought tonight will be free of charge. If we don't get more now, when will we get more? So what if we don't run out, can't we give it away?" Zhao Mingjie said at the moment Smile, no matter how you look at it, it smells like a little fox.

"You..." Zhao Yun was speechless for a moment. Anyway, you have a salary of 7000 yuan a month, okay? Why are you still greedy for these petty bargains?

"Hurry up and take it, if you don't take it, you don't take it." Zhao Mingjie gave Zhao Yun a white look, and between speaking, three or four more items were thrown into his shopping basket.

"Okay, I'll take it." Zhao Yun didn't know what to think. Seeing Zhao Mingjie's appearance, the slight unhappiness just now was thrown away, and she followed Zhao Mingjie to pick it up. After throwing the first item into the shopping basket, Zhao Yun seemed to have no psychological barriers, and her hands became faster and faster, and the goods were thrown into the shopping basket like raindrops. Soon, a small mountain bag was piled up in Zhao Yun's shopping basket.

The manager looked at the shopping baskets that the two were piling up, and the corners of his eyes twitched twice. Although he knew that these things were paid for by the supermarket, he didn't expect these two people to be so shameless, as if they wanted to empty the supermarket before giving up. He wanted to go up to dissuade them, but he thought that if he angered the two of them, he would have to pursue the matter, so he could only stand aside and look at them with a bitter face.

"Sister Zhao, it's almost time, let's go back." Seeing later, Zhao Yun was even crazier than himself, and the manager's face was also very exciting now, Zhao Mingjie knew that it was almost time, so he immediately stopped Zhao Yun.

"Mingjie, why do you have to pay? Didn't you agree that the supermarket will be free of charge?" Until putting all the things in the car, sitting in the passenger seat and waiting for Zhao Mingjie to take her home, Zhao Yun also Zhao Yun didn't think about anything, but thinking that Zhao Mingjie had paid for the nearly 5000 yuan in the cart, Zhao Yun felt a little sorry.

"I don't say that, would you take so many things? If I really took all the things and didn't pay for them, wouldn't you think I'm greedy for money?" Zhao Mingjie smiled slightly.

Zhao Yun blushed pretty when she heard what Zhao Mingjie said. She really had such thoughts, but she didn't expect to tell Zhao Mingjie frankly.

"What's more, you must have felt uncomfortable just now. Now that you have bought so many things, you should be happier." Zhao Mingjie's next sentence made Zhao Yun's heart skip a beat: "Could it be that he spent so much money just for Make me happy."

"By the way, Mingjie, you clearly saw that kid taking advantage of me just now, why didn't you stop him, instead he filmed it." Thinking of this key point, Zhao Yun couldn't help but feel uncomfortable for a while.

"Sister Zhao, first, when I found you, that kid had already made a move, and it was too late for me to stop it. Second, even if I really tried to stop him, he would not admit it, which would make us seem unreasonable. , and I leave the evidence, he has nothing to say, what do you think?" Zhao Mingjie seemed to realize that Zhao Yun would ask this question, and immediately explained the reason.

Although he felt that Zhao Mingjie's actions were a bit extreme, but he also knew that what Zhao Mingjie said was the truth. Zhao Yun didn't say anything, but turned his head to one side, forgiving Zhao Mingjie.

"Sister Zhao, do you know why I broke that kid's hand?" Seeing Zhao Yun's pretty face without any blemishes, Zhao Mingjie showed a vaguely smirk.

"Why, didn't you help me vent my anger?" Zhao Yun was a little strange, and couldn't help turning her head to look at Zhao Mingjie.

"When I saw his hand on your temple, I was so angry that I thought, well, Sister Zhao has always been regarded as a heavenly person in my heart, and I want to get close to you." I didn’t dare to do it all the time because I was afraid of offending her, but it’s good for you to dare to violate the goddess in my heart, and I will have to get rid of your hand later, I thought about it, and I did the same.”

"I'm still a goddess, I'm old." Zhao Yun only felt that her heart was beating more and more tonight, especially when she saw Zhao Mingjie's bright eyes when she said this, she didn't know what was going on. Feeling guilty, he lowered his head and rubbed the corners of his clothes uneasy like a girl in first love.

If other women in their 30s made such a move, it might make Zhao Mingjie feel disgusted, but Zhao Yun's unintentional expression was natural, without any pretentious elements in it, but it made Zhao Mingjie feel disgusted. I feel pleasing to the eye.

"Whoever said that you are old, sister Zhao, I will be in a hurry. Look at your figure, look at your skin, where there is no half old, if you say you are 22 years old, no one will believe that you are 23 years old " Zhao Mingjie didn't know what was going on, the more he saw Zhao Yun was in distress, the more he wanted to tease this charming woman.

"You, don't talk nonsense, I, I am not as good as you said." Zhao Yun's head was buried in her chest.

"Sister Zhao, you have to have confidence in yourself. Look at your skin, it's as smooth as a baby's, and it feels really comfortable to the touch." Zhao Mingjie suddenly became courageous, and even took Zhao Yun's hand and let it go. On his thigh, he played with it lightly.

"Zhao Mingjie, what do you want to do?" Zhao Yun raised her head abruptly, retracted her hands, and raised her voice a bit, but after a ten-thousandth of a second, Zhao Yun lowered her head again. : "Mingjie, I'm sorry, I lost my composure, but I, my daughter is 15 years old."

As soon as this sentence was said, Zhao Yun wanted to slap herself twice. What do you mean by that? Could it be that you admitted that you have a crush on Zhao Mingjie? If you didn’t have a 15-year-old daughter, you could be with Zhao Mingjie Is it?

"That, that, Mingjie, I, I mean, I mean..." Thinking of this, Zhao Yun felt inexplicably flustered and wanted to explain, but felt that the language she organized was getting darker and darker. , so those words were swirling around his lips, but he just couldn't say them.

"I know what you mean, Sister Zhao, you already have a daughter, and you only want to raise her. You don't want to delay me, you just want to be good colleagues with me, right?" Zhao Mingjie smiled slightly.

"Yes, that's what it means." Zhao Yun nodded, but felt a little lost in her heart: "Why did Mingjie say that? Could it be that he just thought of me as a good colleague just now on a whim."

"I thought so too. It's just that you said you were old, and I couldn't help it because I wanted to help you build up your self-confidence. In fact, there is no other meaning, Sister Zhao." Zhao Mingjie looked calm, but The flickering gaze showed that Zhao Mingjie's heart was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

"That's good, this is good." Zhao Yun forced a smile and lowered her head again. As for what she was thinking, only she knew.

"Sister Zhao, you have to be confident, because a confident woman is the most beautiful. Take your skin as an example, it is smooth and delicate, not worse than those young ones at all. Look, how soft and elastic it is. " Zhao Mingjie took Zhao Yun's hand while talking, and put it on his lap to play with.

"I'm really, really as good as you said." Zhao Yun's head lowered lower and lower, for fear that Zhao Mingjie would find that he had two red clouds flying above him at some point, but he didn't know what to think. Yes, but this time he didn't withdraw his hand.

"He just wants to give me confidence. You can't make mistakes again and again. If you pull your hand back, it will be clear that you don't trust Mingjie, and he will definitely be sad." Zhao Yun comforted herself like this, The beating heart that had been pounding like a deer gradually calmed down.

"However, if Zhao Mingjie dares to go further, I will ask him to stop. I, I can't let him take advantage of it because of my weakness." Zhao Yun took a deep breath and made such a decision.

Feeling Zhao Yunrou's boneless little hands, Zhao Mingjie was extremely happy in his heart. He, who has read countless women, naturally knew that Zhao Yun's heart had opened a gap for himself, and he already had his own shadow in his heart, otherwise, he would not Let yourself do this kind of ambiguous behavior that only lovers can do.

Similarly, Zhao Mingjie also understands that the opening of a gap in Zhao Yun's heart does not mean that he can go further. He knows that women like Zhao Yun are not generally strong in chastity and family values. If he wanted to conquer her with certainty, he was afraid that not only would he not get Zhao Yun, but it would make Zhao Yun guard against himself, so he resisted the urge to make further moves in his heart.

"Food needs to be eaten bite by bite, and girls need to be soaked step by step. Anyway, Sister Zhao let me hold her hand today, which proves that our relationship has made substantial progress. In the near future, she will definitely let me I'm pleasantly surprised." While appreciating Zhao Yun's small hand, Zhao Mingjie began to plan for a bright future with Zhao Yun.

It wasn't until the car stopped in his own neighborhood that Zhao Yun felt relieved that Zhao Mingjie hadn't taken any further action, and felt ashamed that he had been vigilant in the car.

"Sister Zhao, so your family lives here." Looking at this old-fashioned apartment building in the 90s, Zhao Mingjie carried big bags and small bags, and chatted with Zhao Yun while climbing up.

"This house was left by Ling'er's father, who has lived in it for many years." Zhao Yun nodded.

While talking, the two came to the third floor. Zhao Yun put the things on the ground, and was about to take out the key to open the door, but at this moment, the door opened, and a girl with similar features to Zhao Yun leaned out. Turning his head: "Mom, you are back, why is it so late, I am almost starving to death, can you work overtime so late in the future?"

Having said that, Zhao Ling'er saw Zhao Mingjie standing aside, and her expression changed suddenly: "Mom, who is this man, and why did you bring him home? Could it be that you didn't work overtime tonight, but went out on a date with this little boy?" .”

(End of this chapter)

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