Chapter 76 Don't Buy Any Smaller Ones Now (1)

Name:Dear, Marry Me Again! Author:Nan Lin
Chapter 76 don't buy any smaller ones this time (1)

"Now?" Su Ran looked at Song Weixi, "It's almost nine o' clock, and Vichy is still sleeping..."

"Sister-in-law fang will take care of him. Let's go out and buy something."

Su Ran felt that she had basically brought everything, whether it was clothes or daily necessities, and she had checked Song Weixi's suitcase, but there was nothing missing, so she didn't know what to buy when she went out.

"You didn't bring your swimsuit."

"I don't have to..." Su Ran was a dry duck and couldn't swim, so she didn't plan on getting into the water.

Song Tingyu had already pulled her out, "How can you come to Huaihai city without swimming?"

Su Ran was dragged out by him and drove out.

They were in a sports car with an open top, allowing them to enjoy the night view of Huaihai city.

As soon as Su Ran came out, he was attracted by these beautiful scenery. Huaihai city was a city with a very leisurely pace of life. There were flower shops, coffee shops everywhere, and there were many beautiful trails. The houses on the seaside trail were basically painted in all colors. Flowers and plants were planted in front of each house, and some of them were covered with walls.

Perhaps, this should be a city that revels all night long, so it's nine o' clock, and it's still very lively outside, but it's different from the bustle of a big city. The bustle here has a kind of leisure and a kind of mood.

Song Tingyu parked the car in the parking lot, took out the key, and said to su ran, "Come down and take a look."

As soon as he saw Su Ran looking over here, he knew that she liked it very much.

Su Ran was wearing a peppermint green sling dress, black Bohemia sandals, and long black hair casually draped over her back. When she got out of the car, the sea breeze blew up her skirt and long hair. In addition, she was in a good mood and had a faint smile on her lips.

Song Tingyu found that she had attracted a lot of people's eyes as she walked along the road, but she didn't seem to notice it at all. She always looked curiously at the shops by the sea, here and there.

She saw another shop selling handmade products made from seashells. She thought of the present Song Weixi gave her on her birthday the other day, the wind chime made from seashells. She liked it very much, so she hung it on the window.

She had always been interested in handmade gadgets, so she opened her legs and was about to walk there when she was pulled back by someone holding her shoulder.

Her back hit the once hard wall. She looked at Song Tingyu's hand on her shoulder and frowned, "What are you doing?"

Song Tingyu held her in his arms and walked forward possessively, "It's cold at night. Why are you wearing so little?"

Is it cold?

"In the twenties, why is it cold?"

"Why isn't it cold? How strong is the wind by the sea?" Song Tingyu reached out and tugged at the sling on her shoulder, looking a little gloomy, "Your clothes are too thin."

Su Ran ignored him and patted his hand, "Let me go."

What was it like on the road?

Song Tingyu refused to let go, so she said, "I'll go over there to see the shells. I'm thirsty. Can you buy me a coconut?"

Someone on the side of the road sold those little coconuts. They cut off the thick shell and put a straw in it to drink.

Song Tingyu nodded, "Don't run around."

She broke free of Song Tingyu's hand and ran to the handcrafted shop that she had just taken a fancy to, picking out the items.

The shopkeeper was a young man. Because he lived by the sea for a long time, his skin was a little dark, which was a very healthy color. His teeth were very white, and he looked especially good when he smiled.

He saw Su Ran appear alone, looking at the things in his store with interest, and walked over, "Beautiful woman, alone?"

Su Ran smiled. There were two dimples on his cheeks, and the shopkeeper almost couldn't take his eyes off them.

"I have handmade everything here. Just look around and tell me what you like. I'll give it to you for free."

Su Ran was playing with a gadget and was stunned when he heard it. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a deep voice behind him: "We don't need money."

Without looking back, Su Ran knew who was coming in. She turned her head and saw that Song Tingyu's handsome face was more gloomy than before.

But she had a coconut with a straw in her hand. She reached out and took it, "Thank you."

The owner seemed to be a little reluctant: "Beautiful woman, this is?"

Su Ran glanced at Song Tingyu and knew why he looked so ugly, so he took his arm and said, "My husband."

For a moment, the owner's face was filled with disappointment.

Song Tingyu's mouth finally curved up and looked down at her, "Did you see it? What do you want to buy?"

"Bring Vichy to buy it tomorrow. He must like it."

Su Ran let go of his hand, nodded to the owner and walked out.

Looking at the back of their departure, the shopkeeper felt that he had been hurt by ten thousand points. He finally understood that the beautiful and pleasant woman not only got married, but also had a child...

After leaving the shop, the two of them walked on the road again. Song Tingyu was holding her hand. She wanted to let go, but she couldn't match his strength. She could only let him hold her hand.

She held a coconut in one hand and found it difficult, "Song Tingyu, I can't drink coconut juice like this."

Song Tingyu turned to look at her and raised his eyebrows, "Shall I feed you with it?"

"... Su ran glanced at him, finished the coconut juice at once, and threw the coconut into the trash can.

"There's a swimsuit store there."

Song Tingyu pulled her into a swimsuit store.

There were all kinds of bikinis inside, but most of them were bikinis. The shop assistant introduced them enthusiastically. He looked at Su Ran and then at the swimsuit, "Beautiful woman, you have such a good figure. You must buy a bikini. When you go to the beach, you will definitely be the center of attention..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she felt a cold glare from her side, which made her tremble, "This handsome, handsome man... Did I say something wrong?"

Song Tingyu ignored her and looked at the swimsuit store. In the end, he seemed to have taken a fancy to one. He pointed in the direction with his long finger, "Bring that over."

The clerk walked over and took Song Tingyu's favorite swimsuit and handed it to him, but she looked at it and shook her head, "Handsome man, this is too conservative. This beautiful woman's figure is so good that she should show off, right?"

Song Tingyu looked up at her, her eyes colder than before, and she was about to cry, "What I said... Is... The truth..."