Chapter 489: teenage troubles

Chapter 489 Girl's troubles

This time it is also a rare opportunity.

The rain outside is still going on, but the shopping mall is very warm at the moment, drinking a cup of hot coffee casually, looking at her who seems to be in a good mood, Shen Tinglan is naturally a little infected, and the heart is condensed A faint pleasure.

"Really buy it?"

Ming Qianye looked at him in surprise, with a faint smile on his icy face, "Senior, as far as I remember, you never said that you went shopping with me and bought these things on purpose..."

Shen Tinglan's slender and cool hand landed on her head accurately, and her deep voice was very emotional—

"You don't necessarily want me to accompany you out, do you?"

Hearing this, Ming Qianye was taken aback, feeling inexplicably that he also understood her quite well.

Actually, it wasn't that she didn't want to come out with him, but that at that time, she always felt that she needed to take care of his feelings too much.

For example, he doesn't like to go to those dirty and messy places. He goes in and out of those clean, tidy and resplendent shopping malls, and he doesn't like to eat street stalls, but she is more casual, so she doesn't like to be with him very much. Out.

"Not that one, you're quite busy, and there's no need to waste time with me."

"Little liar!"

Shen Tinglan patted her head with her fingers.

"Senior, do you eat cake?"

Ming Qianya took a piece of mousse cake and looked at him.

"Eat yourself...um..."

Before he finished speaking, when he opened his mouth, Ming Qianye had already stuffed the piece of cake into his mouth.

He didn't eat it, so he has to eat it now.

In fact, this Ming Xiaoye seldom discussed these things with him. In this case, she just asked him intentionally. If he didn't eat, she still had a way to let him eat, just like a little pervert want him to eat...

Shen Tinglan gave her a cold sideways glance, and had no choice but to eat it slowly.

"Is it delicious? After eating this, I have to do half an hour of training at night."

"Aren't you worried that you will gain weight? You don't have much weight on your body. Eat boldly. There is still a lot of room for development."

Shen Tinglan said.

"That's right... Then I'll go buy another matcha cake, you can wait for me here..."

Ming Qianye thought about it for a while, and agreed with Shen Tinglan's words very much. He couldn't help getting up immediately, and walked to the counter beside him. After a while, he brought a piece of fresh green matcha cake...

Look, weight loss is just talking about it, she has never taken the word weight loss seriously.

Ming Qianye is eating, and she is not a person who will wrong herself if she is allowed.

Of course, occasionally there will be a little girl's troubles, or one or two pimples, or gain weight, and occasionally complain to him, but as long as he gives a few symbolic words of comfort, she will immediately take it seriously, It just needs others to give her a little comfort!

What to eat, or eat...

Shen Tinglan suddenly remembered that when she was in college, she was a teenager, puberty, had a few acne on her face, and complained to him...

‘What do you always turn your face away from? '

'Go away, do you hate me...'

‘What’s so disgusting…’

'I asked them to show you...'

For some reason, Shen Tinglan suddenly had such a picture in his mind. Thinking about it now, it seems like it happened yesterday. Recalling it, it actually made his face brim with a faint joy.

"Senior, what are you laughing at?"

Ming Qianye quickly discovered his anomaly, and was the first to dig out a piece of matcha cake and bring it to his mouth.

Shen Tinglan didn't refuse her kindness this time. Anyway, he knew that he probably couldn't refuse, so he quickly opened his mouth and ate it, and replied, "I suddenly remembered how you were troubled by acne when you were in college."

Hearing this, Ming Qianye frowned, and couldn't help complaining, "You don't remember my bright moments, you only remember my embarrassing things..."

"You looked so cute back then."

Shen Tinglan lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, suppressing the sweetness in his mouth, and said.

"Cute, you didn't chase me..."

Ming Qianye thought about it, and suddenly said something astonishing...

Shen Tinglan took a mouthful of coffee, almost couldn't control it and spit it out, covered his mouth slightly, coughed violently a few times, Ming Qianye kindly handed him a tissue, and complained—

"Senior, I feel that you people are quite strange. On the one hand, you say that others are cute, excellent, or good girls, but you just don't accept them. If you are really excellent, why don't you accept them? I said two days ago I just saw a boy reject a girl who was chasing him, and kept saying that the girl is good... and told the girl that it's okay to be fat and black, and someone will find her beauty..."

"Isn't this talking nonsense with your eyes open? Are you kidding? More than 90% of boys must like their girlfriends who are fair, beautiful, and have a figure. If you don't accept it, you just think you're not his type. Or maybe he wasn't good enough for him at that time..."

"Didn't you reject many boys?"

Shen Tinglan told such a fact.

Ming Qianye thought about it, and replied, "I didn't deny it, they are not my type, and they really don't match, right?"

Shen Tinglan stretched out his hand and pinched her face, sighed, "You, your ability to double standards is increasing day by day. Fortunately, you are married, otherwise, I don't know how many people will be harmed."

"Senior, look over here, I'll give you a look, you can understand it yourself..."

As she spoke, she met Shen Tinglan's gaze and gave him a blank stare.

After eating, drinking and resting well, Shen Tinglan really insisted on taking Ming Qianye to the shopping mall.

Ming Qianye didn't refuse, anyway, he was willing, so of course he wouldn't dampen his interest.

So, soon, Ming Qianye picked up a backpack and a pair of earrings, and happily left the mall with Shen Tinglan.

At this moment, the rain outside is still continuing, and the sky has become silent. Looking at the time, it is almost six o'clock.

The husband and wife simply went to the supermarket, bought some ingredients, and planned to eat hot pot at night.

I haven’t eaten hot pot for a long time, but it’s good to have it once in a while.

In the supermarket, Shen Tinglan was watching the waiter calling, while Ming Qianye went to the snack shelf beside him, planning to get some cans of potato chips...

While carefully selecting, I accidentally bumped into someone.

Ming Qianye subconsciously turned his head and apologized, "Sorry! Sorry, sorry..."

(end of this chapter)

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