If You Don't Accept the Confession, Why Are You Crying When I Change My Mind?

Chapter 297 Feng Siruo likes the one with particles (please order all!!!)

On the way out of the hotel.

Jiang Zhou took Feng Siruo to a nearby general supermarket.

Bought some kitchen condiments, as well as all kinds of messy household tools.

Like rags, steel wool, sticky hooks, etc.

Feng Siruo followed obediently behind, looking around curiously.

Until she reached a blue shelf, she suddenly stopped.

Then looking at Jiang Zhou, he hesitated.

At that time, the warm light illuminated her beautiful facial features.

The pink mouth is moist and sparkling.

"Anything you want?"

Feng Siruo glanced at the shelf again and whispered, "Ding Yue said to buy this..."

Jiang Zhou stepped back and took a look.

Doo is dead.

A tool that hinders human reproduction and accelerates the aging of the population.

I heard that 10 billion pieces are sold every year.

Together they can circle the earth ten times.

More than Nima Xiangpiaopiu X.

"Then take one."

"Oh."

Feng Siruo blushed slightly, took one, and quickly hid it at the bottom of the shopping cart.

At that time, an aunt with curly hair happened to pass by 21, and she glanced at her inexplicably, which shocked her.

In her cognition, buying this kind of thing means doing bad things.

Therefore, Feng Siruo felt guilty of being a thief.

"We're not stealing, what are you afraid of?"

Feng Siruo hugged his arm and urged in a low voice, "Come on."

Jiang Zhou paused: "Want to take another box? Ten seems not enough."

"Not good, not good!"

"Cut, you're really timid as a mouse."

Feng Siruo snorted and couldn't help hugging his arms tighter.

But when she walked to the cashier, she suddenly let go.

Then he ran out of the shopping aisle and stood looking at him from a distance.

Jiang Zhou narrowed his eyes and looked at her pretending to be angry.

Feng Siruo instantly became a little flustered, but after hesitating for a while, he still did not dare to come over.

I have to take it out, I have to pay the bill.

No, no, absolutely can't pass.

Jiang Zhou had no choice but to take out the items in the shopping cart one by one.

Finally, I took out the box of family planning supplies and glanced at it, then suddenly looked up.

"Si Ruo, do you like grains?"

"..."

"Are you sure? Why don't you change to an ultra-thin one?"

"no, do not want!"

As soon as the voice fell, all the customers who were about to check out looked over.

They looked at Jiang Zhou in amazement, with a half-smile but not a smile.

Then they turned their heads in tacit understanding and looked at Feng Daimeng who was standing at the exit of the supermarket.

Seeing this scene, the pink on Feng Siruo's cheeks instantly dyed to the roots of his ears.

She turned her head and ran out of the supermarket with a whimper.

Then he got into the car in a panic, with embarrassment in his eyes.

Why is Jiang Zhou so shameless?

Everyone was looking at him, how could he ask that kind of question so naturally?

Just when she blushed, Jiang Zhou swaggered out of the supermarket door.

Then sat in the cab and threw everything in the back seat.

"You dare to abandon me?"

Feng Siruo puffed out her cheeks and shrank into the corner.

Jiang Zhou leaned over and gave her a snort.

"Do you think I'm ashamed?"

"Um……"

Jiang Zhou put on his seat belt and backed out the car: "What's the shame about this kind of thing, one is willing to buy, the other is willing to sell, it's a normal transaction."

Feng Siruo looked at him: "Got it..."

"Well, next time you buy it yourself."

"No...no way!"

"Then no need."

"Woooo..."

…………

After all the way.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when we returned to China Resources Palace.

The night became denser, and the moonlight became very hazy.

Maybe because of the rain last night, the air in the community is fresher than usual.

Around the artificial lake, there are shadows dangling everywhere.

Men and women, young and old, family or single.

Some even hold cats and dogs, all wandering around.

Jiang Zhou stopped the car and took Feng Siruo's little hand to the villa.

The appearance of these two unfamiliar faces attracted a lot of curious eyes for a while.

Those who can live here have higher social status.

Either a businessman or an official.

Maybe after getting familiar with it, it will be a new network of contacts.

Therefore, when a new resident suddenly arrives, it is easy to arouse the curiosity of others.

Especially young faces like Jiang Zhou and Feng Siruo.

"Young man, are you new here?"

"Yes, Auntie, I just moved in yesterday."

The aunt who was sitting in a wheelchair looking at Feng Siruo: "Is this your girlfriend?"

Jiang Zhou squeezed Feng Siruo's little hand in his palm: "I'm my wife."

"Oh, the guy doesn't look very good, but the wife is very beautiful, like a star."

"..."

Jiang Zhou's mouth twitched.

Did you chat like this?

We are all neighbors, can't we praise a man's talent and beauty?

No wonder the wheelchair is already equipped before the hair is black.

"What do you do, boy?"

"I'm a doctor in the oncology department of Xiehe Hospital. If Auntie goes to get a tumor, I'll give you a 50% discount."

"..."

"It's okay for relatives, there is a special offer, if you lose it, you will earn it, and you will get one for each."

Auntie's mouth twitched.

Good guy, met a bickering opponent.

Today's young people are really amazing.

After chatting for a while, Feng Siruo's stomach began to growl.

So he leaned into Jiang Zhou's arms and hummed in dissatisfaction.

Jiang Zhou rubbed her little face, said goodbye to the neighbors, turned and entered the house.

"What do you want to eat tonight? My husband will show you a hand."

"dumpling……"

137 Jiang Zhou looked at the quick-frozen dumplings he bought: "This stuff can't highlight my cooking skills."

Feng Siruo tilted his head: "But I want to eat it."

"It's really boring, so let's eat dumplings."

"I'm going to take a shower."

Feng Siruo Sarah pulled her slippers and went to the bathroom da da da.

After half an hour, the hot dumplings were served.

Jiang Zhou also specially adjusted some secret dipping ingredients to make up for the regret of not being able to show his cooking skills.

At the same time, Feng Siruo changed into pajamas and went downstairs.

Her face was pink and tender with steam, and her snow-white and slender legs were looming under her nightgown.

Jiang Zhou couldn't help but take a few more glances, and felt a little urge to go back to the room without wanting to eat.

"Have a meal."

"it is good."

"Be careful it's hot."

"I will blow."

"Blow one for me to see?"

"Whoosh..."

Feng Siruo picked up the dumpling, blew it twice, and bit it.

The full-flavored juice bursts open in the mouth, instantly activating the taste buds.

Jiang Zhou wasn't very hungry, he just thought it was delicious.

He probably saw that Feng Siruo could also be full and save a meal.

After a long while, Feng Siruo suddenly raised his head.

She hesitated for a while, hesitating for a while, but in the end she couldn't speak.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhou handed her the hot milk: "Just say whatever you want."

Feng Siruo swallowed the dumplings: "What are grains?".