Chapter 369

Yogurt piles up into a hill, full of a head higher than the cart.

"Let's check out. We've bought enough today!"

"Well."

Jiangbeiyuan pushes the cart to the cash register.

It's the rush hour, and there are several people in line ahead.

Jiangbeiyuan leaned on the trolley, his hands crossed and his arms bent. He was in a loose posture, but he had the charm of attracting bees and butterflies. All the girls in front and back lines looked at him.

A few bold, took out the mobile phone, aimed at jiangbeiyuan's face.

"Sorry, this is my husband. He doesn't like taking pictures. Please don't take pictures of him. Thank you!"

Yannian stands in front of jiangbeiyuan and stares at a girl holding up her mobile phone across the syncline.

The little girl nodded awkwardly, unwilling to put down her mobile phone.

Jiangbei yuan looks down at Yannian.

Her appearance of protecting the calf fell into his eyes, which made his thin lips gently twitch, with gentle and happy radian.

"Let's go, let's check out!"

Yannian took a deep breath and walked forward with Jiang Beiyuan's arm in his hand. These days, the world is getting worse. The little girls don't look at this peerless beautiful man who has a master of the grass. They also take pictures of him. They take pictures of an old mother.

The cashier is a young girl. Like those melon eaters who are seduced by men, she looks at jiangbeiyuan.

Just one look.

The eyes began to dodge from side to side.

"First, sir, would you like to swipe your card or cash? Ah no, I mean, do you have the membership card of our supermarket? "

Jiangbeiyuan didn't listen to the incoherent words of the cashier. He just looked at them and read them.

"Your husband didn't bring his wallet today, will you pay?"

"Wow, good!"

Yannian can't wait to take out his wallet.

She may be a strange guy, especially like the feeling of paying in front of jiangbeiyuan. At this moment, it seems that she is better than him. When he can't reach the powerful things, she can support him in the back. When he can't, she can also help him.

That's good.

Once in a while.

Even if it's trivial.

"Darling ~"

jiangbeiyuan rubs her soft hair and kisses her forehead in public.

"My daughter-in-law is the sweetest."

As a result, a time around the brush more ambiguous look.

Saying: "what do you mean?"

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"OK, now you can give me your cell phone!"

Yan Nian wants to see if Ding Baoyi has returned her news.

Jiangbeiyuan is loading yogurt. It's not enough to fill a shopping bag. Continue to load the second one.

He lowered his eyebrows and said in a shallow voice, "in his pocket, take it."

"Oh!"

The soft little hand, without a word, groped for his trousers pocket.

Across a layer of suit fabric, the man's tense muscles were clearly felt.

Both pockets are touched, but none.

Yan read and raised his eyes incomprehensibly.

But a pair of deep smiling eyes bumped into jiangbeiyuan.

"Touch me, and play Mrs. durmang ah Jiang in public."

"Rub!"

The words read not to be lifted, the small face instant came a tomato red, "clearly is you let me touch not good!"

"Whose cell phone is in your pants pocket? If you want to flirt with your husband, just say so. "

Jiangbeiyuan's voice is low, with a little bit of fun. With two full shopping bags in one hand, she freezes up the other hand to give her the mobile phone in her coat.

The passers-by looked at each other's quarrels frequently.