Rong Yushen put the things directly into the rear seat.

Xu Vision turned his head and looked, his eyes widening slightly.

Rong Yushen sat in the driver's seat, buckled his seat belt, turned to see Xu Vision looking at her with a strange look, and said, "The director said you need to keep a light diet for two days. If you have a light diet, you should also pay attention to nutrition."

While talking, Xu Vision had something more in his hand.

Looking down, Xu Vision: "..."

"I heard that when you want to vomit, eat something sour or spicy to relieve it."

Rong Yushen started the car.

"Then why buy sour?"

Xu Vision opened his mouth and secreted it wildly, probably because of the physiological reaction caused by hearing him say it was sour and spicy.

She unpacked the packaging, picked out a sour plum and stuffed it into her mouth.

The slightly sour and sweet taste spread in the mouth instantly. When Xu Shengjing swallowed his throat, he couldn't help but sigh comfortably.

I have to say that after taking this bite, the vomiting feeling that crawled into my throat was indeed relieved.

"It's easy to hold."

Rong Yu looked at her eyes deeply as she squinted her eyes and sucked the corners of her lips lightly.

"oh."

His attention was dispersed by the sour plums in his hand, and Xu Vision forgot the two big bags of things that were missing in the rear seat.

In the supermarket.

When Miao Yuran found Wen Yunting, Wen Yunting was standing in front of the fresh refrigerated area to select steak.

He is tall and dressed in a light gray casual outfit. He is clean and clear, with natural and soft short hair, and his eyebrows are picturesque. His aura is clear and soft, without any lethality.

Of course, this is just how people who don’t know him feel when they see this scene.

Miao Yuran paused for two seconds and walked towards him.

"On weekdays, drivers are used to picking up and dropping off, but their driving skills have declined."

Wen Yunting pulled his pale lips and looked at Miao Yuran gently.

When the two came to the supermarket, Miao Yuran volunteered to drive, and Wen Yunting followed her wishes.

When they arrived at the supermarket, the two agreed that Wen Yunting would go first, Miao Yuran parked the car, and then went to the supermarket to find him.

"No."

Miao Yuran pouted, "I met Sister Xu at the entrance of the supermarket, and it took a while to wait."

Wen Yunting looked sideways, his face still warm and moist: "Vision?"

Miao Yuran nodded: "Sister Xu is not very comfortable. When I saw her, she was squatting by the flower bed and vomiting."

Wen Yunting's expression did not change, but he just didn't say anything.

Miao Yuran was worried: "Sister Xu's face turned pale because of her vomiting. It looked bad. I wanted to take her to the hospital for a look, but Sister Xu said she had just returned from the hospital and said that the doctor said she had eaten the wrong thing."

Wen Yunting nodded and turned his eyes away.

Put the steak in your hand back to the refrigeration area and walk forward.

Miao Yuran glanced at the steak and glanced at the shopping cart that Wen Yunting was holding with one hand, and there was nothing inside.

Following up and whispered: "Yesterday, Mengmeng and I went to the beauty salon for maintenance, and we met a rich wife I knew. The rich wife said that Aunt Tang publicly told them that the family's wedding event was approaching. Moreover, Aunt Tang had contacted the wedding team half a month ago."

Wen Yunting remained silent.

Miao Yuran looked up and looked at his side face with aggrieved aggression. His throat changed and his voice became hoarse: "Cousin, Brother Rong and Sister Xu, are you really going to get married?"

Wen Yunting looked at her, stared at her young face for a while, and said with a low smile: "Xu Sui is twenty years old, a big girl, why don't you cry at any time?"
Chapter completed!