Chapter 303: Hurry up, kid, even snails are faster than you
"Okay, Yi Qing, you are ten times more beautiful than my mother, that's all."
Jin Ye thought she was really angry and quickly changed her tone.
There was actually a hint of coquettishness in his tone.
"Did you coax me?"
Tong Yiqing turned around, her pretty face full of disbelief.
"I swear, if I lie, I will lose ten years from my life."
Jin Ye raised three fingers, straightened his chest, straightened his waist, and swore openly.
"Okay, okay, I believe it, I believe it. Don't swear such vicious oaths in the future. If your life is shortened by ten years because of a small thing, what will I do?"
If Jin Ye really shortened his life by ten years, wouldn't Jin Ye leave her first?
She doesn't want it.
Tong Yiqing looked up at the sky and reached out to hold Jin Ye's arm: "Let's go, it's getting late. Let's buy groceries and go back to cook."
Jin Ye nodded, letting her hold his arm, and they continued walking side by side towards the vegetable market.
Along the way, the two of them were still chatting with each other, occasionally making a fuss, and soon arrived at the vegetable market.
There are many people coming and going in the vegetable market, mostly housewives or still married men coming to buy vegetables.
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After buying the groceries, Tong Yiqing let Jin Ye take it all and walked in front empty-handed. Did she turn around to urge Jin Ye?
"Hurry up, kid, even a snail is faster than you."
Jin Ye was panting and sweating profusely with more than a dozen bags of seafood, vegetables and meat in his hands.
However, Jin Ye never let Tong Yiqing take it.
Tong Yiqing's wound had just healed. Even if he was not injured, Jin Ye would not bear to let Tong Yiqing get hurt.
"Yiqing, can you rest for a while?"
Jin Ye held the dishes and stood there, bent over and breathing heavily.
"We're just one street away from home. Let's go home and rest. Hurry, I'm hungry."
Tong Yiqing was not "pitying the fragrance and cherishing the jade" at all, and even told Jin Ye to walk faster.
Jin Ye had no choice but to take a deep breath and took another step.
Tong Yiqing walked in front, humming happily.
"That tiger, that tiger walks slowly, walks slowly..."
Jin Ye behind him heard this, and his forehead was covered with black lines...
"Yi Qing, stop singing, it's so unpleasant!" Jin Ye yelled angrily at Tong Yi Qing, who was one meter away.