Slightly warm, I'm super sweet

Chapter 23
As soon as the elevator door opened, it was a young mother in her 30s, holding her five or six-year-old child by the hand, carrying a large bag with a supermarket logo on it.

Yan turned slightly to look at them.

The mother immediately covered her child's eyes, and then dragged away the little guy who was staring blankly at them.

The elevator door closed slowly, and Yan Qingyuan heard her say.

"Be good, baby, don't disturb big brother and big sister kissing."

Yan Qing said: "..."

God is so dear.

It was only then that she noticed how ambiguous their posture was.

Chen Si put one hand against the elevator, half-circling her in his arms.

When I was talking to her just now, my head was still down.

It looked like he had slapped her on the wall.

"you…"

She pondered for a long time, not knowing what to say.

Fortunately, Shen Si retreated by himself.

Yan gently breathed a sigh of relief, and only then did he feel that the stuffy atmosphere in the elevator had dissipated.

"Your face is very red." Shen Si opened his lips suddenly.

After Yan gently listened to his words, he quickly took out his phone and turned on the camera to take a look.

From the blush to the base of the neck, red to the tips of the ears.

Like an afterthought.

It's too disappointing to say softly, it's just like that when someone gets a little closer.

Shen Si seemed to think that her face was not red enough, "Are you shy?"

Yan Weiwei felt that the temperature in the elevator suddenly rose again because of his words.

Shy, he's a big-headed ghost.

She pretended not to care, "You didn't do anything, why should I be shy."

Shen Si raised his eyebrows and nodded.

"But how long are we going to stay here?"

Yan said softly.

She glanced up at the elevator display.

It turned out to be on the ground floor.

"Ah, then let's get out quickly." She pressed the button of the elevator and rushed out quickly.

It was as if some monster in the elevator was going to eat her.

The super powerful air conditioner in the supermarket didn't let her temperature drop a bit.

Especially when Shen Si was pushing a supermarket trolley and walking beside her.

This person acted naturally like going to the supermarket with her every day.

But it's possible if you think about it.

Maybe people will accompany girls to the supermarket every day.

Thinking about it this way, she suddenly didn't feel so shy anymore.

There was nothing shy about her, maybe in Shen Si's heart, she was accompanied by another girl.

"Let me think about it... Shower gel, go buy shower gel first."

Yan gently looked around and found a direction, "Over there, over there."

Shen Si let her pull the cart, lazily half leaning on the handle of the cart, and looked at her with a smile.

He has never been to a supermarket, and he buys everything he wants nearby.

But it feels good.

Yan Weiwei looked at the dazzling array of shelves and hesitated for a moment.

"You choose."

Shen Si originally wanted to say that there is nothing to choose, so he just took whichever one was pleasing to the eye.

Hands shuttled between the rows of shower gels, and when they were about to grab one at random, they suddenly remembered the milky fragrance on her body.

Well.

His hand stopped.

Yan gently watched him pick out the shower gel.

Start looking at one end of the shelf, see the other end, and then look at the second row after finishing.

Then sometimes I would pick one up, open it and smell it, shake my head and put it down again.

Then move on to the next one.

Hey, are boys so delicate now?
She is not so picky when buying shower gel.

However, everyone has different habits. Considering that Shen Si is also a clean freak, he probably pursues the quality of life.

After smelling all kinds of milk-flavored shower gels, Shen Si felt that his sense of smell was about to fail.

Finally, on the far side of the shelf, I found another milk-flavored one.

He opened the lid, and what filled his nostrils was the same smell as hers.

His eyes suddenly lit up.

"That's it."

He took two bottles and put them in the cart.

Yan Qingqing was still very curious about the shower gel he had chosen out of thousands, so she leaned over to take a look.

"Wow, you like the taste too?"

"Well, it smells good."

(End of this chapter)