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122 Tangled, Tangled

"Well..." Xin Yi nodded, looked up at him and said:

"I don't like this. How about going to the supermarket? I don't like this."

I would like to reiterate that she doesn't like it. She is a consumer. If she forced herself to buy it, it would be too unfair to herself.

Tang Jinteng thought about it, slippers...

Okay, since she insists, let's go to the supermarket.

"Let's go." Tang Jinteng stood up, and Xin Yi immediately grabbed his clothes and pointed to the ground: "Isn't it bad?"

Always probe and ask cautiously, this is a normal reaction of someone who is not deeply involved in the world.

If her family is in good condition and she has been frequenting these places since she was a child, then she will now be confident enough to walk into the counters of these luxury brands and calmly pick out shoes that suit or like her.

But she doesn't have that condition.

Tang Jinteng rubbed her hair very understandingly, "No, someone will take care of it."

Xin Yi knows that the clerk can clean up, or that is the clerk's job, but if every customer is like her, isn't it unfair to the clerk? It's very rude, isn't it?

Tang Jinteng took Xin Yi directly to the first floor. Before entering the supermarket, Tang Jinteng asked the supervisor to leave first. The supervisor wanted to follow him, saying that their boss would be there soon and the car had already entered the parking lot.

Tang Jinteng glanced at Xin Yi waiting at the door and directly rejected the supervisor, indicating that he did not want to be disturbed.

The supervisor understood on the spot that Mr. Tang was taking his little girlfriend out to experience life. You don’t have such freedom in the capital. The third master of the Tang family was in the capital, and reporters would follow him when he went out. So when he went to Qingcheng, he was free.

Open. Look, there is no cover-up when entering or exiting a public place with a large flow of people, such as a supermarket.

"Okay, okay, then I won't disturb you two. Mr. Tang, I wish you a happy shopping." The supervisor stretched out his hand this time and looked at this gentleman all the way. It seemed to be different from the legend.

, thinking that people may have misunderstood. Comparisons are just rumors. Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times.

Tang Jinteng still gave him face and shook his hand symbolically, then turned around and walked towards Xin Yi.

When the supervisor left, he called the Huanan boss to explain the situation here.

Xin Yi was quite able to get along in such public places, and she picked up shoes whenever she found them.

There are actually some good styles in the supermarket, at least, Xin Yi likes them. This is mass consumption, and Xin Yi sincerely classifies herself into this category.

"I like both this and this, which one do I want?" Xin Yi held up two pairs of, uh, slightly different slippers and compared them. She looked left and right, comparing them carefully.

Tang Jinteng glanced lightly, his eyebrows slightly overlapped, but he didn't even notice the difference!

"What's the difference?" Tang Jinteng asked.

Xin Yi said seriously: "There is a big difference. This pair is ordinary and this pair is leaves!"

Speaking of the shoes in Yangyang's hand, the shapes are actually very similar. They are probably studying art, and their taste is not bad. The two pairs they picked are different from the shape of ordinary slippers, flip-flops, but the soles of the feet are indeed shaped like a leaf.

The other pair of grapes she mentioned, if you look closely, you will see that the soles of the feet are in the shape of a bunch of grapes.

But they are all designed with smooth arcs, and the textures are not much different, so at first glance, there is really no difference.

Tang Jin's eyebrows were twisted, he paused and said:

"Wear it on your feet and step on the soles of your feet, so it's not bad."

"There is a difference. I know it myself. I feel different in my heart." Xin Yi said seriously.

Tang Jinteng was silent and planned not to talk to her again. Most boys couldn't understand that a girl would spend a day walking through the streets just to buy a hairpin. But a man like Tang Jinteng, who rarely spends time with his woman, would

It's harder to understand.

If you ask him which of the two pairs of slippers looks better, he will definitely tell you it is "Grape" without hesitation. The reason is that the one held by Xin Yi in his left hand is close to him.

Xin Yi is such a little girl, but she struggled and struggled, and struggled again and again. After a long time, there was still no result. She turned to look at Tang Jinteng:

"Which pair do you think looks better?"

"Grapes." Tang Jinteng said.

Xin Yi immediately looked at the leaves on her hands, but she also thought the leaves were beautiful: "I think wearing the leaves on your feet will give you a feeling of being close to nature. Don't you think the leaves will be better?"

Tang Jinteng's eyes were a little cold. He had already chosen and asked?

"Let's go." Tang Jinteng reached out and took away the grapes from Xin Yi's hand and hung them back.

"No, no, wait a minute." Xin Yi immediately stepped forward to take it off, "I think grapes are also good. I think grapes can smell the fruity fragrance on your feet when you wear them."

Tang Jinteng's gaze deepened. Her words sounded outrageous to Tang Jinteng.

Xin Yi is an emotional little animal, and Tang Jinteng is undoubtedly the kind of man with terrible rationality. So, these two people are inherently contradictory.

"Yiyi--" Tang Jinteng was patient to the end.

"Okay, okay, I want, I want this pair of grapes, no, leaves, grapes..." Xin Yi was anxious, knowing that Tang Jinteng was going to lose face. If he lost face, the consequences would be serious, but she really chose

No.

"Tang Jinteng, which pair do I want?" Xin Yi asked with a bitter look on her face.

Tang Jinteng said with a cold face: "Now there are two votes. I vote for grapes. You are neutral. Which pair do you want?"

"Then...then let's have grapes, but..."

"Xin Yi!" Tang Jin blushed.

Xin Yi stamped her feet anxiously: "Okay, okay, grapes, I choose grapes..." After making a choice in a hurry, she hung the leaves back up and muttered unwillingly:

"Really, why are you so angry all of a sudden? Of course you have to choose what you want when you buy it. You won't regret it if you choose for a while..." Well, she didn't just do it for a while. I guess she didn't mean it to her.

I have to wait for another half hour and still can't choose.

I paid with my slippers. It was not after get off work hours, so there weren't many people queuing up.

"I'll pay for it myself, not yours." Xin Yi said it while queuing up, with a very serious tone.

Tang Jinteng did not respond and let her go.

The shoes were put in a bag, and Xin Yi took them, determined not to let Tang Jinteng take them over. She probably suddenly thought of clearing the air.

But I was carrying the bag and stepping on it, which made it very difficult to move.

Tang Jinteng was right next to her, and Xin Yi carried her forward seven or eight meters away. Well, she still gave in:

"Can you help me?" He was a little embarrassed, because he had clearly pushed him away.

Tang Jinteng handed her over with a big palm, but he didn't take her little nature into his heart. He was a man in his thirties, how could he be angry with a girl who was eighteen or nineteen?

Xin Yi muttered something in a low voice, and instead of putting her hand on Tang Jinteng's palm, she directly grabbed his clothes so that she could use her strength.


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