Half an hour later, a large shopping mall inside the home appliances area.
Jiang Beichen and song Xiaoya stand in front of the LCD TV display cabinet, looking at all kinds of TV sets, a little dazzled.
Facing the endless introduction of the shopping guide, song Xiaoya is at a loss. How can she understand these things.
Next to him, Jiang Beichen silently looks at the documents sent by his mobile phone. He looks like "you are the master." he doesn't look at them at all.
"Don't you always watch TV?" Song Xiaoya can't help but ask him.
"No look." The TV is full of nutritious things, and it's so noisy, so he doesn't watch it.
"Do you feel bored when you are alone at home?" There must be something to kill time, right?
"No
“……” Song Xiaoya expressed her admiration. Is this still a normal person? I don't even watch TV!
After looking around like this, song Xiaoya was still at a loss and didn't know how to choose. Finally, he took a look at Jiang Beichen, who didn't care. He gritted his teeth and said, "give me the most expensive one with the best quality!"
Anyway, she doesn't care if she doesn't spend her own money!
With the LCD TV, the bedroom will not be so quiet.
In addition, song Xiaoya is also ready to pick some clocks and some lovely ornaments in the mall.
Looking at her wantonly shopping in the mall, Jiang Beichen didn't say anything, but he was always beside her with no expression.
This is Jiang Beichen's first time to go shopping in person, and he is still shopping with a woman.
"What do you think of this, lovely?" Song Xiaoya, holding a small alarm clock in the shape of a cartoon rabbit, suddenly turns around and hands it to Jiang Beichen.
"Childish." Jiang Beichen despised to see one eye, that rabbit looks silly, where lovely? How old is she? She still likes these things.
Hearing what he said, song Xiaoya curled her lips and put the alarm clock back to its original position.
After searching for a while, song Xiaoya chose a retro style clock, which looks very elegant and elegant.
"Is this all right?" She asked him again for advice, but she couldn't dislike every one.
After all, it's someone else's bedroom. It's better to ask clearly. If someone doesn't like it and throws it out to her, won't it be for nothing?
"Whatever you like. I don't need these things." Jiangbeichen now become very casual, light said.
His sense of time has always been accurate, and he never needs a clock to determine the time.
Hearing him say so, song Xiaoya's face showed a smile, "then buy this, high-end atmosphere on the grade, tut tut!" With that, she put the selected things into the shopping cart.
Looking at her looking around and giggling at those little toys, Jiang Beichen's dark eyes slowly showed an imperceptible warmth.
It turns out that it's fun for women to go shopping, and it's also fun for men to watch their favorite women go shopping.
Almost all the things she can think of have been bought. Song Xiaoya goes out happily, but when she passes the clothing area, she stops at a glance.
A tie in the men's display cabinet attracted her attention.
Song Xiaoya came closer, and when she saw the price, she felt a pain.
Looking at Jiang Beichen's tie, she sees that it hurts.
Jiang Beichen's brow frowns up, she, why want to buy the thing that the man uses?
"Jiang Beichen, can you lend me some money?" Song Xiaoya turns her head and asks Jiang Beichen.
"You want to buy this?" Jiang Beichen looked into her eyes and asked her.
What did she buy a man with a tie for? Did she want to give it to herself?
"Yes, it's nice, but I don't have any money now. Can you lend me some? I'll pay you back some other day. " Song Xiaoya assured him.
She really didn't have so much money with her. She had to go back and buy it with the pocket money she had saved before.
Jiang Beichen's face with a smile of satisfaction, but the expression is deliberately some dislike of looking at the things inside, "but, this color I don't like."
He really doesn't like such a bright thing, but if it's from her, it's another matter.
"If you don't like it, don't like it," Song Xiaoya blurted out without noticing Jiang Beichen's expression. "Anyway, I didn't buy it for you."
She is still speechless in her heart. When she buys things for others, does it depend on whether he likes it or not? This man has so many problems.
However, the voice just fell, Jiang Beichen's face froze, then quickly gloomy down."Oh, it wasn't bought for me..." In his eyes, it was like a beast lying dormant, staring at Song Xiaoya's face, as if he was going to rush out and eat her next second