After being trapped in the infinite variety show, the big salted fish killed her crazy

Chapter 336 The last chapter of the small branch hurts the most [Add 10.28]

Chapter 336 The Most Hurtful at the Minutes 【Add 10.28】

Familiar deep voice, no one else except Zhou Jingmo.

Yun Shu still saw the label clearly before she stood up and looked at him calmly: "Perhaps Mr. Zhou thinks those things can be used by individuals as long as they are used."

Carrying that dryer, she looked down at another brand's and said lightly while comparing:

"It's normal. After all, based on the life you live, you should think that people will adapt to technological products from birth. How can anyone in the world feel afraid to mess up the screen when they see the bright light?"

Zhou Jingmo was stunned for a moment, then frowned: "You need the things in Hall No. [-]..."

"I didn't use it very well. And because I don't know how to use the water curtain, I took two cold showers and almost caught a cold."

She picked another shoe dryer of another brand to carry with her, and turned to look at him.

"I want to ask why you didn't say it? The first question I asked was how to use the tablet. You were impatient at the time, maybe because you were thinking about why there are such stupid people, and you waste your time making money for nothing."

Zhou Jingmo met her gaze, and under that indifferent gaze, his heart seemed to be pricked by a needle.

The minutiae questions are more straightforward than her direct swearing.

Making it clear that her disappointment with him is well deserved.

It also made him feel even more disturbed that after she finished talking about every detail calmly, maybe she really didn't miss her anymore.

When Yun Shu couldn't see the change in his expression, she continued: "Everyone knows how to do things based on their facial expressions, especially those who are newcomers. Just like you now, you should also watch your facial expressions. Get out of the way, I want to go over."

Zhou Jingmo stepped back two steps, and followed behind her.

After seeing her standing still in front of the second shelf again, he spoke again and asked in a low voice, "Did you get sick two days ago? Are you feeling better?"

"Don't worry too much, it's not too late to express condolences when you die."

Passing guests heard it and thought the two couples were having a conflict.

After passing by, she whispered gossip to the people next to her: "That girl is so good at teasing, but the guy just couldn't speak."

Zhou Jingmo, who was bullied, did not speak for a minute.

But he quickly returned to normal, ignoring the cold face and said: "Don't say that kind of thing. Is it because you soaked in cold water? Or because you were frightened?"

"none of your business."

"No matter what the reason is, I asked Auntie Qiu to make you some medicinal food to increase your resistance. Also, since you don't go out recently, Wen Jinnian will surely get revenge. I may not be able to completely stop him."

"He's not dead yet?" Yunshu was finally willing to show him, "The doctor said there are bacteria on people's teeth, didn't my bacteria kill him?"

The atmosphere was obviously very discordant, but Zhou Jingmo wanted to laugh when he heard this sentence.

"That's probably because your bacteria have failed."

Yun Shu stopped talking, he paused for two seconds, and then explained Wen Jinnian's situation in detail.

"He lost a piece of flesh and his leg bones were broken, which may affect his future racing. He is very interested in sports cars. If he can no longer touch them normally because of this, he will definitely do something to get back. So don't Go out casually, and bring someone with you when you go out."

"Thank you for reminding me, I have brains, and Gu Xingze has already told me."

Zhou Jingmo's faint smile disappeared.

Yun Shu didn't care about his attitude, and went to the third shelf, took the seasoning for Bo Bo Chicken, and carefully looked at the usage method on the packaging bag.

Then she took three packs at once.

The plastic bag slipped and fell straight down while holding it in her hand. Zhou Jingmo helped catch it and took the one from her hand.

"I'll take it. What else can I buy?"

She raised her eyelids and glanced at him up and down, and went to the freezer to get a pack of quick-frozen soup dumplings.

There are so many things, no matter how big his hand is, he can only hold a few items. He holds the seasoning of Bobo chicken and the quick-frozen soup dumpling in his right hand, which makes his fingertips ache from the cold.

Zhou Jingmo couldn't see her deliberate spoofing, and followed her to continue shopping from shelf to shelf.

Walking to another vertical freezer, she reached out for a box of Thai curry chicken rice and looked at it.

It looks golden and delicious.

"This is not healthy," Zhou Jingmo said like a staid elder, "Isn't Auntie Qiu still cooking for you? If you want to eat, let her do it, or let the restaurant of the hotel make it directly, it will be better than this."

Yunshu closed the freezer door with a "boom" and said, "I'll just eat it. It's none of your business."

"..."

After shopping for half an hour, it was finally time to line up to check out.

There is an automatic payment machine in the convenience store, and the clerk guides a customer to use it in front of the machine next door. Yunshu deliberately chose the nearest location, pricked up her ears to listen, and followed the operation.

Her movements are very unskilled, and when she clicked on the screen, she pinched her fingers before poking it.

When scanning the code, she didn't align it for the first time, and the machine notified the error, and she shrank back in shock.

Zhou Jingmo saw it, and didn't know how to describe his mood.

He reached out to help, pointed the barcode at the scanning area, and taught her while scanning.

Seeing that she didn't mean to reject her, she slowly said something else.

"Buy the seasoning package and go home, do you want to cook by yourself?"

The fish promised between them seemed to be forever forgotten in the pool of Hall No. [-].

He just watched her fingers slide over the pickled fish seasoning packet, thinking she wanted to buy it, but she didn't even look at it in the end.

Zhou Jingmo swallowed his throat, put the three packets of Bobo chicken seasoning aside, and then said in an ordinary tone:
"Although the suites in the hotel have a kitchen, it's usually not very useful. If you're tired of Auntie Qiu's cooking, you can ask the restaurant to deliver it instead of cooking it yourself."

Yun Shu still didn't speak.

After he helped scan the QR code and put it in her pocket, she rushed to pay the money, then took the pocket and said coldly:

"Don't bother you. Stay away from me. Gu Xingze's bodyguards are still watching outside. If you file a complaint, I will punish you."

Zhou Jingmo frowned tightly: "What do you mean? Gu Xing scolded you? Or beat you?"

"Sleep with me."

Before his expression turned into a man-eating monster, Yun Shu turned and ran away.

Back in the hotel room, Gu Xing happened to be there, as if he had been waiting for a while.

He stood on the terrace with his back to her, and when he turned around, facing the light, Yun Shu couldn't see his expression clearly.

He could only hear him asking in an unclear tone: "Did you go to the supermarket again? What did you buy?"

"You can see for yourself."

She was busy sorting out the things, and then put the two packs of Bo Bo Chicken Seasoning into her treasure chest.

Gu Xing could only endure other emotions and stop her movements first.

"The shelf life of food is not long, and it will go bad if you don't eat it. If you really want to store it, just leave the packaging bag."

"It's okay," she lowered her head, still going her own way, "The shelf life is half a year, and it won't be put to spoil."

"The day before yesterday, I went back to the mansion in the territory to look for my tie. I also found a small bag of salad dressing from the cloakroom. Put it in and forget it. Are you sure it won't go bad?"

Yun Shu: "..."

She doesn't even remember it happening.

"I didn't bring salad dressing to the cloakroom. Who did you take back?"

Gu Xingze frowned, and asked blankly, "What did you say?"

"But I just don't bring salad dressing in."

"The salad dressing is in the pocket of the knitted sweater. The pocket is an ornament. The gap is a bit wide, and the strip bag leaked out."

She opened her mouth: "..."

 I'm thinking about finishing it at the end of this month, I don't know if it will work (biting a sugar cane)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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