What celebrity wives hate is my vest and not me

Chapter 89 I'm Tired from Walking, Let's Rub It

It seems that because of being influenced by Aunt Wang, Wang Anruo knows tea very well, can drink it and buy it.

As an excellent young man of the new era, Qin Feng would never drink tea if he could drink water. Occasionally, he would have some snacks and happy water when playing games in the dead of night.

He finds it troublesome to boil water to make tea, mainly because he doesn't drink hot water... Except for certain situations where hot water is necessary, he always drinks cold water in winter.

So he just stood by Luenzhen, ready to pay anytime and anywhere.

"Miss, are you giving it to someone or drinking it yourself?"

The clerk was very enthusiastic towards Wang Anruo, but seemed to have neglected Qin Feng who was standing at the door.

"He bought it." Wang Anruo pointed to him, and the clerk immediately understood, and also stepped forward to ask Qin Feng's opinion.

Qin Feng tilted his head to look at Wang Anruo, who had thousands of appearances, and with a smile on his lips, he waved his hand lightly: "Go and ask her, I don't know much about tea."

"This is good, let's have some of this."

Standing in front of the counter, Wang Anruo turned into a queen inspecting her own territory, casually pointing at the tea boxes lying in the glass cabinet, as if looking at the tributes from foreign countries.

"That kind is half a catty, this kind is two taels, and those..."

Wang Anruo finally clapped his hands lightly, "Okay, I want these, please put them in a gift box."

"The total is [-], how do I pay?"

There is a lot of packed tea on the cabinet at the front desk, and the clerk looked at Qin Feng with a smile on his face.

Qin Feng was about to take out his mobile phone, but Wang Anruo scanned the QR code first.

"WeChat, the payment has been made." Wang Anruo paid the money as if it was a matter of course.

Qin Feng was happy, "Didn't you say I bought it? Besides, when you buy things for Aunt Wang, which one is the reason for you to pay?"

"I said you bought it but didn't say you should pay for it!"

Wang Anruo piled the tea leaves into Qin Feng's arms and said with a smile: "Look, the thing is in your arms, so you bought it? Besides, it's an exchange of equal value...you have to help me like this when I go to Jiangcheng in October .”

To speak so confidently, this is Wang Anruo's unique Wang theory.

As long as she feels reasonable, it is reasonable.

Only then did Qin Feng realize that Wang Anruo was going to Jiangcheng for the October holiday.

But based on his understanding of Wang Anruo in the past few days, he obviously felt that the reason was not sufficient.

"There must be other reasons." Qin Feng also held the tea with one hand, his right hand was almost at the limit: "If you don't say anything before you buy something, I won't be able to free my hand to hold you, be careful not to get lost! "

Although Wang Anruo's natural temperament made her have all kinds of strange spirits to manipulate Qin Feng, but Qin Feng is an acquired hardworking type.

Having met many women, I naturally know how to deal with such arrogance.

Wang Anruo glanced at him, and took his hand honestly.

"Well, I'm also afraid that you will spend money indiscriminately." Although Wang Anruo was spoiled, she has the value of distinguishing right from wrong. She paused and continued: "More than 5000, it's too expensive."

The last half of the sentence was held back and Wang Anruo raised an eyebrow and hummed.

Go and realize it yourself!
Can you still clearly say that the things you bought at my house are too expensive, and I can't bear to spend your money?

Qin Feng then sighed in his heart that women may affect the speed of drawing the sword.

But the rich woman will give you a good sword in exchange.

I use the village good sword of a rich woman, but I have to beware of being found to have a better sword at home. Perhaps this is Qin Feng's real situation now.

Buying wine is after buying tea. Buying wine is what Qin Feng is good at. I have been to those high-end consumption occasions so many times. Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig running?

As long as you buy according to those expensive ones, you are right.

In the modern society, Maotai, Mengzhilan, and Diaoyutai can be bought. Even if you don’t know it again, just ask the salesperson and talk about your own demands, and they will strongly recommend it.

It's just that Qin Feng doesn't quite understand why there are only women selling tea or wine in the supermarket?

Alcohol was also bought, followed by cigarettes, which had to be bought outside, as there seemed to be no tobacco sales in Vientiane City.

The two left the Vientiane City holding hands, ready to go to the nearest tobacco shop.

"I didn't expect you to have a lot of research on wine."

In order not to give up the opportunity to hold hands with Qin Feng in an upright manner, Wang Anruo took the tea leaves from him.Even the bag is straddling his shoulders, trying to reduce the things in Qin Feng's hands as much as possible.

Qin Feng smiled and said nothing, anyway, it was impossible to tell Wang Anruo about his past experiences.

Wait until the opening ceremony is over, let those previous things disappear along with Qin Wuxiang's identity!

"I'm pretty good at tea. Now I've bought two out of three things. The last cigarette should be..."

While muttering in a low voice, Wang Anruo looked at Qin Feng from the corner of his eye.

Qin Feng recovered from his thoughts, and turned to look at her with a smile: "Don't test me, I don't smoke, so I don't have any research on cigarettes. But although I don't understand, there are people who do."

So the two sat down on the stone bench by the side of the road. The narrow road with only two lanes is quite common in Guanhai. The lush trees on both sides are growing gratifyingly, bringing coolness to the hot afternoon.

Sitting on the stone bench, Qin Feng sent Zhao Ming a WeChat message.

Among all the colleagues, the time spent counting Brother Zhao and Uncle Wang is the longest.

Before Qin Feng started working, it was Zhao Ming who followed Wang Rengui to socialize. He was used to drinking parties, so he naturally knew Wang Rengui's preferences very well.

Qin Feng was waiting for Zhao Ming's reply, and the tobacco shop was just around the corner, and there probably wasn't any shade there, so the two simply didn't leave, and sat on the stone bench for a while.

Shinan District is close to the sea, cooler than Shibei Taidong. The sea breeze blows to the shore and is blocked by tall buildings, but there is also a little coolness passing through the street, blowing Wang Anruo's hair.

There were no vehicles or pedestrians on the road. Wang Anruo sat on a bench and looked up at the branches.

Hengke is covered, and it is still faint in the daytime.

The sunlight turned into mottled light spots through the gaps in the branches and fell on her body.

The wind blows the leaves swaying, and occasionally two rays of sunlight pierced down, so Wang Anruo couldn't help raising his arms to cover his eyes.

She was a little tired from walking, and there was no one around, so she gracefully crossed her legs, kicked off her high heels, exposed half of her feet, and lifted the shoes with her toes.

Her fair and pink feet just swayed like this, and her favorite stiletto high heels also swayed.

It swayed away the heat of the summer afternoon, and it also swayed into Qin Feng's heart.

Wang Anruo saw Qin Feng staring blankly at his feet, with a blush on his cheeks, but he still swayed.

"Tired of walking?"

"Well, I'm tired from walking."

Qin Feng patted his thigh, "Let me rub it for you."

Wang Anruo's small face turned red all of a sudden, but she nodded and did not refuse.

"okay."

She took off her shoes, and put the high heels inside with both hands, carefully, they were precious, for fear that the shoes would get dusty by accident.

Then she put her feet lightly on Qin Feng's thighs, the firm sensuality, the muscularity exclusive to men made her heels tremble.

Qin Feng gently helped her rub her calf and ankle, that little foot was like a handicraft, so perfect.

The wind is still blowing quietly, and the leaves are whirling and rustling.

Qin Feng's mobile phone on the stone bench lit up, and Zhao Ming had already sent a message, saying that he would buy two of Director Wang's favorite Taishan White Generals and another expensive one.

But when the phone screen turned off automatically, he didn't look at it.

He doesn't want to see it.

Wang Anruo didn't want to either.

They have to leave after seeing it, and they don't want to leave yet.

(End of this chapter)