Xiao has been thinking about it for a long time

Chapter 332 Buy some pink wings
Ye Mian, who deeply felt that he had betrayed her integrity, was dragged with a dejected face and powerless, and followed Fu Ran to the apartment he rented.

She said to go to his place for dinner, but he didn't say anything, just stared at her and blinked slowly, then led her away without saying a word.

She felt that with the strength of holding hands, she was very dangerous if she just rushed forward without saying a word.

But she hasn't figured out how to tell him not to be sentimental in a place where people come and go on the street. She just wants to go to the supermarket to buy an aunt's towel and borrow the slightly more advanced bathroom in his house.

After walking outside the supermarket in the community, Ye Mian stood still and dragged his hand back.

Fu Ran looked back at her suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

As he spoke, he looked to the side, saw the supermarket, and asked, "Want to buy some snacks?"

"No, buy something else."

"what?"

"...Pink Wings."

When you say this code word to others, the other party can't understand the real meaning, but Fu Ran is a man who has experienced "the love in front of the supermarket wings (also known as the love of sanitary napkins)", I saw his brows suddenly twitch, and his lips pursed lightly Then, the line of sight slowly moved to her lower body.

Ye Mian tightened her coat a little more: "...What are you looking at?!"

abnormal!What can you see if you wear it so thick? !

Fu Ran looked back, landed on her wrinkled face, reached out to embrace her, led her to the supermarket, and asked as he walked, "When did you come?"

"..." Ah, is it really okay to ask so naturally?Ye Mian looked down at the ground, still looking weak, "Just now."

"... on the way?" Fu Ran was a little annoyed.

She nodded and added in a low voice, "Actually, I'm not sure whether I'm here or not, but it's a little uncomfortable, that feeling...you understand?"

Fu Ran's head was full of black lines: "How can I understand?"

But he will remember the day.

He casually turned his head to recall, and said in a low voice, "Last month was the day after tomorrow—so what kind of iced food did you eat?"

"………I don't!"

Her menstrual period has been very stable for the past two years, and the time of each month will basically not change, unless she commits suicide.

Eating iced food and drinking cold food, swallowing cold food, washing feet with cold water, etc., are tried and tested.

Fu Ran obviously didn't believe her words, but he didn't ask too much. He took her to the Wing Hai shelf, and naturally and swiftly took down a few packs of pink wings. After walking two steps, he took down two packs of blue wings. .

Finally, I chose ten warm palace stickers on the side of the shelf, with fresh colors and ever-changing patterns.

Ye Mian stood pitifully by the sea of ​​pink wings, waiting for him to come back after the selection.

"Brown sugar and ginger slices are still available, so I won't buy them this time."

"...Oh." She lost her senior sister's dignity and didn't want to speak.

After shopping and returning to the apartment, Fu Ran directly placed her in the bedroom and turned on the air conditioner.

"I'm going to cook some ginger soup. I can only eat takeaway for dinner. Tomato and beef soup with rice?"

"Hmm... less brown sugar."

"Understood." Fu Ran smiled helplessly.

After he went out and closed the door politely, Ye Mian stood up abruptly and rushed to the bathroom.

When I went to the toilet, I saw that my aunt had come.

Fu Ran turned off the fire, and the brown sugar ginger soup in the pot had a choking smell.

He took out the bowl and was about to serve it out, but he thought of something, put down the bowl, and covered half of the pot of brown sugar and ginger soup with a lid.

There was no movement in the bedroom for a long time, he looked outside, it was already dark.

Fu Ran walked to the door of the bedroom and knocked on the door, "Are you ready? The ginger soup is ready."

There was a faint, muffled sound from inside.

He didn't hear clearly, so he raised his voice and asked, "Do you want me to come in?"

"want!"

This time he heard it clearly, took a key out of his pocket without changing his face, and opened the door easily.

There was no one in the bedroom, and the bathroom door was still closed.

"Not yet?"

Ye Mian's dejected voice came from inside, "...I have encountered a little problem."

He raised his eyebrows strangely, "What?"

Ye Mian's voice became even more mournful, and her voice dropped two more degrees, "...Underwear."

The corner of Fu Ran's mouth hooked up, and it was only for a moment that he returned to normal, even his voice was the same as normal.

"Oh, it's okay, you left two here last time, I'll bring them here for you."

"........."

Ye Mian in the bathroom scratched her head and wailed silently, almost suffocating herself.

Finally tidying herself up, Ye Mian spent 5 minutes in the bathroom mentally building up before walking out with a calm expression.

Then he pretended to be calm and asked, "Where are you hanging?"

Fu Ran took out a bowl of ginger soup, looked at her twice, then stretched out his hand in front of her, and said, "Give it to me, I'll dry it."

"........."

"!!!"

Ye Mian's calm expression cracked, it was a failure.She became so angry that she didn't do anything, took out her hands behind her back, and threw the pure white cloth to him as if to vent her anger.

Fu Ran caught the small thing, looked down, then pressed the tip of his tongue to his cheek, handed the ginger soup to her, and walked out without changing expression while holding the thing in his hand.

Ye Mian, who had lost the prestige of her senior and was exhausted, sat at the end of the bed, holding the bowl of ginger soup to calm all kinds of embarrassment in her chest.

She is so stupid, really, why did she think she was smart and proposed to come over to his apartment when she was standing at the door of the classroom?

Even if he sent her back to the dormitory, even if he took two pieces of toilet paper into the bathroom of the teaching building, it would be better than the current embarrassment!
She sniffed, picked up the bowl angrily, and gulped down the ginger soup.

Now her heart is as spicy as this ginger soup.

Fu Ran, who had just finished drinking, dried something and brought in the takeaway, re-entered the bedroom.

"Finished?"

With a sullen face, Ye Mian turned the bowl upside down, indicating that she really finished the bowl of shameful ginger soup in one gulp.

"Very good." Fu Ran understood another meaning, and gave her a compliment without hesitation.

"Loosen your coat." He came over, took out a Warm Palace sticker full of light green cactus from the shopping bag, and tore off the packaging bag, "Put this on and go out to eat."

She opened her coat, and felt that she was numb now, and now that she made this imaginative action, she had no ambiguous thoughts at all.

Fu Ran stepped forward with his long legs, and stood oppressively in front of her, his shadow enveloped her.

Then he squatted down and pressed her loose sweater to her stomach with one hand.

Hmm... soft and a bit fat.

Ye Mian:! ! !
She forcibly suppressed her urge to scream, and quickly pressed his hand.

"……I will do it myself."

Fu Ran gently smiled and moved her hand away, "It's okay, I'll do it."

Then he pasted the warm palace stickers on her clothes without any explanation, and the shape that was pressed showed the faint curvature of her stomach.

After it was pasted, he pressed his hand on her stomach again.

"………what are you doing?"

Fu Ran raised his head and laughed, his laughter was muffled, his brows and eyes were raised, "I like it."

"..." The sudden confession to her stomach made her feel a little bit fang.

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