The Long-awaited Mr Han

Chapter 1568: Is worthy of Han Dashao

Chapter 1568: Deserves To Be Young

"Love."

Shi Xiaoya picked a little octopus.

"What about oysters?" Shi Xiaoya asked again.

Han Zhuo Ling raised his eyebrows and heard that oysters were strong ... Yang.

He looked down, feeling that he didn't need to be strong in this regard, and said, "Buy less."

Originally, the two did not eat much, and Shi Xiaoya picked four.

"Where is the scallop?"

"can."

"What about baby abalone?"

"it is good."

In short, Han Zhuo Ling is not bad.

As a result, I picked a lot.

I bought two more crabs, and Shi Xiaoya remembered that there were shrimp in the refrigerator at home.

Counting is almost enough.

As a result, she saw Pippi shrimp before leaving. Shi Xiaoya had just made a circle with Han Zhuo Ling, and she felt uneasy and relaxed.

The result was a lot of relaxation, so I forgot about the nervousness of Han Zhuo Ling, held Han Zhuo Ling's arm very loudly, and said loudly, "Pippi shrimp, let's go!"

Han Zhuo Ling: "..."

What kind of stem is this?

Is he a Pippi shrimp?

Han Zhuo Ling thought so and asked.

With such a low, mute voice, asking such a question, Shi Xiaoya was struck by thunder.

Just then, she stopped in front of Pippi shrimp, looked at Han Zhuo Ling, and then looked at Pippi shrimp.

"Of course not you!" Shi Xiaoya hurriedly explained, An An vomited his stubborn mouth, "It's been quite popular for a while, it has no specific meaning, it's fun."

Han Zhuo Ling was suspicious, and decided to check it himself later.

Shi Xiaoya bought another small bag of Pippi shrimp, and when she was about to go to checkout, she saw the crayfish again ...

And the supermarket is also very carefully equipped with the bottom material.

Shi Xiaoya thinks that she may have difficulty getting out of the aquatic area today.

Last time when I went to Guodian to make-up Jiang Yuhan, she wanted to eat this, but she didn't eat because she was afraid of the smell on her hands.

Later, I have not been able to care.

Fortunately, when I did n’t see it, I could n’t move my legs when I saw it.

"Want to eat this?" Han Zhuo Ling glanced at the crayfish, a little bit disgusting.

This stuff is not very clean.

I did not expect that Shi Xiaoya was so thin that she was still a foodie.

He glanced at the cart and bought these today, and the two of them must not have finished eating tonight.

However, Shi Xiaoya liked it, and he didn't stop it, he kept buying and buying.

"No ... isn't it?" Shi Xiaoya saw his disgusted expression.

"Okay," said Han Zhuo Ling, "how much?"

"One pound is enough, we have so many others." Shi Xiaoya said.

Han Zhuo Ling found that she always inadvertently uses the words "we" and "us".

It seems like a habit.

He felt that this habit was good.

After hearing what she said, there was a very close feeling, and the distance between the two people was shortened in an instant.

The two finally bought and went to checkout.

For your convenience, Han Zhuo Ling still pushed the shopping cart after checking out.

Wearing a suit that was particularly expensive at first glance, and pushed a cart full of very pyrotechnic ingredients, this way did not receive strange eyes from passersby.

Han Zhuo Ling was calm like no one else.

It is indeed Han Dashao!

Shi Xiaoya followed Han Zhuo Ling, and from time to time he secretly looked at his side.

She thought that Han Zhuo Ling never went to the supermarket, and a workaholic like him couldn't wait to work 24 hours a day. Where would he waste time visiting the supermarket?

(End of this chapter)

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