When selling the mall, Qiao Shijin's hands were full of big and small bags. Shen Wanqing asked, "brother, why don't I help you carry some?"
Qiao Shijin coldly refused, "No."
He looked at the watch on his wrist, then looked down at the little girl next to him, "did you tell them when you came out? Will someone come to pick you up?"
When I was shopping in the mall, it was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon.
Shen Wan nodded. "Yes. I'll just call them later. They'll pick me up."
Then Shen Wanqing stretched out his small hand and prepared to take the shopping bags in Qiao Shijin's hand. "Brother, give me your things. I'll call here and wait for them to come."
The most important thing is that it's getting dark. She didn't buy anything she bought this time.
Later, when Qiao Shijin left, she must hurry to a small shopping mall to buy wangzi milk.
The girl can't wait to see something.
Qiao Shijin staggered Shen Wanqing's extended hand. He quietly set the girl's words, like inadvertently opening his mouth.
He said, "what are you going to do later?"
"I'm going to buy wangzi milk." obviously, the girl didn't think so much, so she subconsciously answered.
After that, Shen Wanqing reacted.
She was surprised, "brother!"
Looking at the girl's angry appearance, Qiao Shijin suddenly picked the tip of her eyebrows, with a beautiful and exquisite face with a touch of carelessness.
"Wangzi milk..."
The languid and low tone is slightly prolonged, and the ending sounds seem to have a charming and suffocating sense of bewitchment.
Listening to the other party's joking voice, Shen Wanqing gave up his struggle, covered his small face, nodded stiffly and replied, "um..."
How could it be a cliche!
"Hungry?" just when Shen Wanqing sighed, the reserved man suddenly glanced at her and asked her faintly.
Shen Wanqing raised his head and blinked, "hungry!"
Already hungry!
"Then go to dinner first and buy it later..." he paused and seemed a little funny, "your wangzi milk."
"Brother!!"
Don't look down on it, okay!
Qiao Shijin gently drooped her long eyelashes, covered the smile at the bottom of her eyes, took out her mobile phone, dialed the driver's phone, and said faintly, "come here."
After waiting for more than three hours in the car, the driver finally received Qiao Shijin's call and was about to cry.
After he connected the phone, he turned around and took a subconscious look at the mall over there, but he was stunned when he saw the large and small shopping bags in Qiao Shijin's hand and the little girl next to him.
It was not until Qiao Shijin hung up the phone the next second that he recovered.
Then, immediately drove Maybach to the mall.
Looking at the low-key and luxurious black Maybach in front of him, Qiao Shijin looked flat. After opening the door, he turned sideways and said faintly: "come in."
Shen Wanqing nodded obediently, "HMM."
She slowly climbed into the car. After Qiao Shijin put the shopping bag away, she followed in.
The driver in front couldn't help but look at Shen Wanqing curiously through the rearview mirror and marvel in his heart.
Didn't Joe go shopping?
Why did you bring a little girl for some reason? The little girl doesn't even look eighteen, does she?
The driver was in a thousand moods. Then he heard Qiao Shijin's cold mouth, "go to xiaograpefruit western restaurant."