About ten minutes later, two bowls of Big Mac and big bowl of sliced noodles came up.

It's hot and steaming. It's full of color, smell and taste. It looks very attractive.

Wendy took a pair of chopsticks and said with a smile, "husband, I'll start first."

Qiao Chengxun looked at the chopsticks in the chopstick cup. This is his first time to eat in this kind of store. He is a cleanliness addict and can't accept this kind of shared chopsticks.

Wendy saw his concern, took away the chopsticks in his hand, dipped the chopsticks head into his bowl a few times, cleaned them, and then returned them to him.

"Oh, it's detoxified."

Qiao Chengxun's cold eyes are slightly frozen. Damn woman, who asked her to mind her own business.

Seeing that he was indifferent, Wendy frowned and put her chopsticks directly on his bowl. "If you like to eat or not, I'm too lazy to serve you."

After that, the girl took one side and breathed out to her face.

Half a ring, the face is cold, entrance.

Qiao Chengxun looked at the girl eating with relish. He was hungry and didn't care so much. He picked up chopsticks and ate together.

This may be the most indulgent time in his life.

That is to accompany a childish girl to eat sliced noodles together.

……

Out of the noodle shop, Qiao Chengxun took Wendy into the nearest Jolie mall.

Jolie shopping mall is a high-end shopping mall and a gathering place of luxury brands. Wendy visited it the last time she bought clothes for Grandpa.

At that time, she was alone. Now there is a strange man around her. She always feels uncomfortable.

They strolled around in silence and didn't even go into a shop.

Wendy doesn't have anything she wants to buy. If she goes on shopping like this, she can go home when it's dark.

But what's the point?

Wendy couldn't help saying, "that."

"You want to,"

Unfortunately, Qiao Chengxun also opened his mouth at the same time.

Wendy smiled, "my husband is big, you say it first."

Qiao Chengxun said in a deep voice, "buy what you like. Don't hesitate and waste time."

Wendy: "

Come on, she doesn't hesitate. She doesn't want to buy it at all.

"I'm not short of clothes. I don't know what to buy."

"What to wear for dinner tonight and for important occasions in the future."

"Huh?" Wendy raised her eyebrows. "What's the important occasion?"

"You'll know later."

"Can't you say it now?"

"You'll know at night."

“……”

Good, strong.

Qiao Chengxun's cold eyes fell on the girl's clothes, and his eyebrows tightened slightly. "How many years have you been wearing this dress?"

"Three or four years. I haven't been tall since I was 16. My meat has all risen to my chest and cough."

Why would she talk to him about this when she was dying.

Unfortunately, Qiao Chengxun had understood her words and it was useless to accept them.

The man put his hand around her waist, quickly lowered his head, attached his lips to her ears and spit out the heat full of hormones.

"When I am a woman, I should learn to integrate into my life. Don't wear old clothes to make people laugh all day. I don't want face. Don't you?"

"You're too close to me..." Wendy could hardly listen to his advice and put her little hand against his chest.

Inadvertently, the injury on her arm caused her to frown with pain.

"Old husband and wife, don't be shy." Qiao Chengxun curled his lips and sneered and gently loosened his hand.

Wendy immediately stepped back and stared at his handsome face, "who is with your old husband and wife? After today, I will continue to fight with you, huh..."

Before he finished, he pecked his lips.

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