At this time, the doll herself was squatting in the snack area, picking up her favorite things step by step.
Big wave potato chips, canned yellow peaches, strawberry cookies...
There were so many varieties that every time she picked up a few items, she would turn around like a whirlwind and throw them into the shopping cart pushed by the black-clad bodyguards, then turn back and continue to select.
It’s fun to be busy.
Feng Lingche originally wanted the bodyguard in black to write down the types of food Wen Yang liked and send a batch to Rose Manor regularly in the future.
But according to Wen Yang, she enjoyed this kind of shopping spree, and Feng Lingche let her go as soon as she heard it.
After choosing for about half an hour, the group stopped at an adult supplies area.
Wen Yang picked up the box, read out the name on it, and then turned to look at him, "What is this for?"
Feng Lingche took it and put it back on the shelf without looking at it, "This size is too small, I can't use it."
The bodyguard in black behind him opened his eyes in horror:???
Is this what we can listen to?!
Wen Yang didn't think there was anything wrong, but obviously he still didn't understand how to use Byt, so he wanted to check it online.
Feng Lingche laughed and pulled her to his side, holding her soft and delicate hands and asked, "Is there anything else you want to buy?"
This sentence successfully diverted Wen Yang's attention. She looked up at the classification board above her head, sifted through it and shook her head, "Nothing more."
Everything that needs to be bought has been bought. The quantity of orange juice has been agreed upon with the supermarket general manager, and it will be delivered directly to your home.
"Miss Wenyang?"
Suddenly, a slightly surprised female voice came from behind.
Wen Yang turned around and saw that he was an acquaintance, and subconsciously lowered his eyes to look at Feng Lingche.
"Here, your little peach blossom is here to find you."
Feng Lingche: "..."
How can he have any peach blossoms?
When his clear gaze passed over Wen Yang, he still had a helpless smile, but when he glanced at Lin Yan, he became as cold as an iceberg.
Lin Yan felt a stabbing pain in her heart, and she pulled her silly little assistant toward the crowd. Her eyes finally stopped on Feng Lingche, and then moved away, "Why are you here?"
Will Mr. Feng actually go shopping in person?
When the little assistant saw the yellow peach jelly in the shopping cart, his eyes lit up slightly, and he broke free from Lin Yan's hand and was about to grab it——
"Jelly! Yaoyao likes it, Yaoyao wants to eat this!"
The black-clothed bodyguard's face suddenly turned gloomy. He swatted assistant Wu Yao's hand away and said coldly, "This belongs to Mrs. Feng."
Wu Yao was pushed so hard that she almost fell to the ground. She immediately hid behind Lin Yan with tears in her eyes, "Mom, they bully me! They are bad people!"
Impatience flashed in Lin Yan's eyes, she sighed helplessly and said comfortingly, "Don't be afraid, as long as you don't move things around, they won't do anything to you."
Her tone was like coaxing a three-year-old child. She took out a lollipop from her bag with a familiarity, removed the candy wrapper and handed it to Wu Yao. Her expression was indifferent. It was obvious that this kind of thing had happened to her more than once or twice.
The sweet taste of the fruit melted from her mouth. Wu Yao's frown relaxed and she stood quietly biting the candy.
Seeing this, Wen Yang asked Lin Yan, "Why didn't you send her home?"
The person she was referring to was naturally Wu Yao.
Lin Yan's eyes were slightly dim, and her pale and thin face was like a dead flower that lacked water. There was no sign of her high spirits at that time. "You may not believe it, but I can't live without her now..."
Wen Yang frowned slightly and quietly opened his eyes.
"Have you heard anyone knocking on the door lately?" she asked.
"……meeting."
"It's not just the knock on the door," Lin Yan's eyes were full of fear when she mentioned this, "Recently, there are always bloody fingerprints appearing at home for no reason!"
"Blood handprint?"
Through the facial palace, Wen Yang saw that Yintang was not black, but was slightly red. There was a slender new scar on her forehead, indicating that she was in trouble recently.
Although it is not life-threatening at present, there is no guarantee that accidents will occur in the future.
Just when Lin Yan was about to say something, Wu Yao, who was standing quietly aside, suddenly pulled Lin Yan's sleeves and howled loudly.
"Mom, I'm hungry, I want to go home!!!"
As he said this, he was about to hit Lin Yan, but Wen Yang grabbed her wrist and threatened, "If you move again, I will chop off your hands and make wine."
Wu Yao was stunned for a moment, then struggled vigorously, "You bad woman! Bitch! Let me go quickly!"
Feng Lingche's eyes turned cold, but he saw Wen Yang suddenly slapped Wu Yao with his backhand, so fast that no one present could react.
Wu Yao was immediately slapped into a face. She stared at Wen Yang in disbelief, her eyes becoming more fierce and vicious, "You dare to hit me?!"
Lin Yan was about to raise her hand again. Lin Yan was startled and quickly blocked Wen Yang in front of her. This powerful slap landed firmly on Lin Yan's face!
Wen Yang frowned, feeling a little speechless.
There are a hundred ways to avoid it. Lin Yan wants to help her. All she has to do is pull her assistant back a step. Why does she have to come up and get slapped herself?
Could it be that she deliberately wanted to be seen by someone?
Wen Yang looked around, and sure enough, he found a man behind the shelves.
The man was wearing a light-colored coat. He was tall and slender, with a business bag slung across his body. He had a fair face and well-proportioned facial features. Although he couldn't compare to Feng Lingche's natural talents, he was still elegant and profound.
Feeling Wen Yang's gaze, instead of hiding, the man took a step forward and walked over.
"You were Lin Yan's last assistant." Wen Yang confirmed.
Cheng Xu was stunned, stopped, and looked Wen Yang up and down, "Yes, but I don't think I've seen you before."
"Why are you here?" Wen Yang didn't answer Cheng Xu, staring at his face carefully, "Did someone send you a message?"
She glanced at Wu Yao with her peripheral vision. Although her face was calm, Wen Yang could hear the flash of panic in her eyes.
Sure enough, you are pretending to be stupid!
Wen Yang's eyes were faintly sharp.
When Cheng Xu heard these words, he also looked at Wu Yao and denied, "I came here with Lin Yan."
At this time, Lin Yan's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at Cheng Xu as if to confirm some idea, "Cheng Xu... Cheng Xu, are you finally willing to see me?"
After so long, she thought he would keep hiding from her.
Cheng Xu's body was a little stiff.
If it weren't for the purpose of clarifying Wen Yang, he would not admit his thoughts easily. He turned away and said coldly, "That doesn't mean I will forgive you."
Wen Yang didn't understand emotions and couldn't understand Cheng Xu's behavior of stalking people behind their backs, but she could tell that Cheng Xu was deliberately hiding something.
His eyes couldn't help but darken, "If no one told you where Lin Yan was, how could you have appeared in the supermarket by such a coincidence at such a late hour?"
"Also," she looked at Lin Yan again, "is it your little assistant who insists on dragging you out?"