The beautiful and magnetic voice made Qian Qianqian completely petrified.
At this time, when Shi Jing finished speaking, he had already taken several bags of food handed over by the cashier, and took the shocked money out of the supermarket.
After being forced into the car by the master, Qian Qianqian recovered from her shock.
She just lost her mind and thought that the great god was a good person and that he didn't care about money with her.
She must have been so brain-stricken that she forgot that the Great God is a profiteer who always pays for every penny he spends! A profiteer, a profiteer!
How could profiteers allow themselves to suffer losses?
Her little mouth tightened again, and now the only thing that could make her feel more comfortable was that Ah Q's spirit had taken effect again.
Anyway, I owe more than 7 million to the great god. If such a great person has already recorded his debt, why does he still care about this small amount of money?
They say the uncle is the one who owes the debt, so she has to pretend to be the uncle no matter what, right?
Thinking this way, Qian Qianqian felt much more comfortable.
Sitting up straight, she fastened her seat belt, turned her head to the mirror and said, "Where are you going to eat?"
"Qian Qianqian, I have taught you that you don't need to talk so much nonsense?"
He glanced angrily at Qian Qianqian, who was looking at him with an innocent face and blinking his eyes blankly, and gave him a look that said he was an idiot.
"what happened again?"
Qian Qianqian frowned in displeasure and looked at the mirror, but his eyes looked innocent.
What do you mean? Isn't it just asking him where he wants to eat? How does she know what his uncle is thinking? It's nonsense to ask like this?
"I bought so many vegetables to give you a chance to repay me by cooking them for me to eat."
He patiently explained to her.
You must have a certain amount of patience when speaking to some people who are not only full of water but also filled with mud.
"Then you haven't said where you want me to cook it."
Qian Qianqian defended herself.
Yes, that's right, she was usually a bit weak, but she wasn't stupid enough to let him eat out despite knowingly buying so many vegetables.
The question she just asked was just to know where the cooking was.
The self-righteous guy has a problem with his own understanding, and he criticizes her for talking nonsense.
Hearing the dissatisfaction in Qian Qianqian's tone and the aura of blame emanating from the surroundings, Shi Jing's thin lips curved upward slightly.
His eyes lightly passed over Qian Qianqian's face, and he teased: "You want to cook at my house?"
"Of course not."
Oh! She swore to Tathagata Buddha that she never had such thoughts.
"So, it turns out that what you just said is indeed nonsense."
He twitched his thin lips slightly and sneered.
"you......"
Qian Qianqian was completely blocked by Shi Jing's words, and for a moment she didn't know how to refute him.
Not only did she not know how to refute, but she also found that the questions she asked were nonsense.
If she doesn’t want to go to his house, then it’s her house? There are only two places to choose from, does she still need to ask?
Hmm! It does seem like it should be.
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It's nonsense.
Miss Sanqian was once again successfully educated by Master Shi!
The dissatisfied eyes were withdrawn from Shi Jing's face, and she flashed her eyes a little guiltily, trying to change the subject.
Moistening her throat, she said as if changing the subject: "Then can I ask a question that's not nonsense?"
"Ask to see if it's nonsense."
His thin lips moved slightly, Shi Jing's voice came leisurely again, his eyelashes trembled slightly as he looked ahead, with his usual lazy posture again.