The daughter of rebirth

Chapter 40 Strawberry Flavor

Wang Qilan roared, his voice seemed to be crying: "An Jin, you will die!"

An Jin looked back at her, neither happy nor sad: "It's just a bad death, I can bear it."

An Jin sat on a bench by the roadside, swinging her legs lightly, kicking a small pile of snow under her feet.Looking at the snow on the back of the bench, he reached out and threw it into a ball into the distance.The snowball hit the concrete floor and splashed a cloud of loose snow.

An Jin giggled a few times, glanced at the end of the road, and saw no familiar shadows, so he leaned against the old license plate next to the bench to take a rest.

When the horn sounded, An Jin opened his eyes and watched the black Porsche approaching in the distance, turning a corner and slowly stopping in front of her.When the car window fell, Tang Zhao leaned his arms on the window sill and smiled brightly, showing his white and neat teeth.The voice is like any other young girl: "Hey, beauty. Do you want my brother to give you a ride?"

An Jin smiled and said, "How much does it cost to go to Peacock Screen?"

Tang Zhao laughed foolishly: "Brother, one bite is enough, no money is required."

An Jin smiled and leaned forward: "Kiss the left cheek or the right cheek?"

"Right cheek."

An Jin took a step forward and pecked him on the face.Tang Zhao narrowed his eyes with a smile, An Jin looked at him stupidly and slapped him on the head.Then go around the front of the car and sit on the co-pilot.As soon as he fastened his seat belt, Tang Zhao's wolf kisses came overwhelmingly.

An Jin was completely unprepared, and only had time to say one word: "Damn!"

Tang Zhao kissed the joy, his eyes lit up suddenly when he heard An Jin say this word, just rely on it, whoever is afraid of whom.

Thinking of this, he burrowed into his clothes, An Jin's face flushed, he reached into Tang Zhao's clothes, and twisted hard...

"Hiss..." Tang Zhao took a deep breath and looked at An Jin with his mouth pursed. Seeing that she was "sitting still", he buried his head in An Jin's neck and sniffed.He breathed a sigh of satisfaction when he smelled the familiar scent of shampoo in his hair: "Xiaojin, it hurts."

An Jin expressionless: "I don't hurt."

"I hurt."

Just when Tang Zhao wanted to take a step closer, the phone rang.

An Jin took out his mobile phone and slapped him on the head: "Stay alone."

Unwillingly, he stared at the phone and slowly moved to the driver's seat. An Jin looked at Tang Zhao's sad eyes and felt amused, how grown-up this is.

She leaned over and pressed a kiss on his face before she connected the phone: "Hey, what's wrong with Mengmeng?"

"Sister, can you come back now?"

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, just, uh, can you go to the supermarket to buy some, that, just, cough..."

"Say what you want."

An Hanyu on the other end of the phone gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and paused word by word: "Sanitary napkin."

An Jin was in a mess. "What do you want that for?"

"Xiao Liqian, that's coming, my stomach hurts, by the way, you can buy another bag of brown sugar, no, two bags."

An Jin raised her eyebrows: "You don't know how to buy it yourself? And you brought a girl home? Be careful of your parents!"

"Oh my sister, Xiaoli has a stomachache, parents will understand. Okay, okay, I'm going to send a hot water bottle to Xiaoli, come back soon!"

"Hello? Hello!" An Jin hung up the phone and threw it aside, gnashing his teeth: "You brat!"

Tang Zhao picked up the phone and put it away: "Xiaohan got into trouble again."

An Jin snorted softly: "A relationship actually asks me to clean up the mess for him."

Tang Zhao chuckled: "Go to the supermarket?"

"Hmph." An Jin replied lazily.

Tang Zhao parked the car on the side of the road, followed An Jin into the supermarket, and started his first trip to the supermarket in his life.

As the Spring Festival is approaching, there are not too few people in the supermarket.Looking at the bustling crowd, Tang Zhao subconsciously tightened his arms around An Jin's waist.

An Jin stopped and looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Tang Zhao held An Jin in his arms, avoiding the crowd.He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "There are too many people, don't leave me."

An Jin could still hear a trace of uneasiness in the suppressed calm voice, looked at Tang Zhao's gentle eyebrows, and smiled gently: "Don't worry. Hold my hand, and we will never be separated."

Tang Zhao looked at An Jin's smile quietly, then leaned down again, and kissed An Jin's side face, with a smile in his eyes and dimples at the corners of his mouth: "Don't worry, I won't let you get lost."

Hearing such a twisted sentence, An Jin burst out laughing, and took Tang Zhao's hand to walk ahead.After going up to the second floor and entering the supermarket, the crowd was no longer so crowded, so An Jin let go of Tang Zhao, went to the counter to get sanitary napkins and brown sugar, and saw Tang Zhao walking over with a dark face.

"what happened?"

Tang Zhao glanced at her, his face became even more ugly:, and his voice was a little louder: "It's nothing."

Dare to kill me?An Jin raised her eyebrows, looked at him lightly and stopped talking.Seeing that An Jin was about to get angry, Tang Zhao thought for a while, and finally managed to say: "My lord was taken advantage of just now."

It turned out that An Jin let go of Tang Zhao to pick things up by himself, and Tang Zhao wandered around by himself.Except in front of An Jin, elegant, noble, indifferent, and magnificent, these words can not be used too much for Tang Zhao.Such a tall, rich and handsome person is not blind.In twos and threes, the women lowered their necklines and walked in front of him intentionally or unintentionally.

If it was Baitang at this time, he might have hooked up with some girls and gone on a date.But there is such a vegetarian photo of Tang on the stall, if you can't hook up, you can only take advantage of it.So every time a few women pass by, they will drop things, ask for directions, ask for directions, and their heels are high, their necklines are low, and their hands are dishonest.

Although Tang Zhao is not a good person, his good upbringing makes him respect ordinary women.What's more, in the public, if something happens, it will inevitably be taken advantage of.

So, he patted his shoulder, he endured it; tugged his sleeve, he endured it; aimed at his chest, he endured it; but there was a woman who wanted to touch his face!
The indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth was lowered, and he looked coldly at the salty pig's hand stretched out by the woman, his whole body was like a piece of ice.In an instant, she changed from a celestial immortal to a Shura, maybe it was the coldness in Tang Zhao's eyes that made the woman tremble, and she finally let go.

An Jin listened to Tang Zhao's narration in a daze, looked at his dark face, then burst out laughing "puchi", and fell backwards without standing still.Tang Zhao quickly grabbed her waist and brought her into his arms.The little woman in his arms buried her head in his chest, trembling with laughter, flamboyant.

Tang Zhao's face was completely dark: "Your man is being prostituted and you are so happy."

An Jin wrapped his arms around his waist, rubbed his face against his chest, looked up at him, his eyes were bright and smiling: "No, I just thought you were so cute just now."

(End of this chapter)