Wei Xi raised her eyebrows lightly: "What do you think."

Ling Zhen pursed his lips. Seeing that he seemed to have a calm mind, he tried to sell the chicken soup he recently learned: "Look, people have hard teeth and soft tongues, but when they get old, their teeth are all lost, but their tongues are still Now, what does this mean?"

In order to transform the black villain into a civilized and polite young man, Ling Zhen usually accumulates these chicken soups, and he has a set of principles.

"It means that softness can last long!" Ling Zhen took it up by himself, with an extremely serious expression, "With a soft and gentle heart, he is not irritable and irritable when things happen, so that he can live a long and happy life!"

The lines of Wei Xi's face from the brow bone to the nose peak were sharp. He stared at her for a while without blinking, then suddenly lifted his lips and smiled lightly.

Ling Zhen blushed a little when he laughed, coughed, and asked softly, "Is there any reason?"

Wei Xi turned her face back, her lips twitched, and she turned the steering wheel: "...I am not soft."

"?" Ling Zhen: You seem to understand something wrong? ?

Wei Xi asked: "What do you want to eat?"

Ling Zhen thought for a while, just when he saw a large supermarket on the side of the road, he said, "The refrigerator at home is empty. Let's go buy something and make it home."

Wei Xi parked the car on the side of the road, and the two walked into the supermarket together.

Soon after Ling Zhen came to the world, she fell in love with shopping in the supermarket. She felt that this incident was very lifelike. It was the first time two people went to the supermarket together. Wei Xi took over the cart and watched Ling Zhen choose to choose.

Ling Zhen likes to cook very much, but she is not good at cooking, so she always has to try several times each time, and the oil at home is used very quickly.

It just so happens that the vegetable oil in the supermarket is on a discount, and two barrels of oil are cheaper to buy together. Ling Zhen thought it was a good deal, so he reached for it. But the two barrels of oil tied together are heavier than expected.

Ling Zhen's spiritual power is weak now, and he hasn't even tried it a few times. Helpless, she turned around and looked at the leisurely man behind her: "Wei Xi..."

Wei Xi looked down at her.

Asking the villain **oss to help, Ling Zhen felt a little unsure: "Will you get it for me...?"

She was squatting now, still in the flowing red dress. It's like... the fairy dancing in the clouds falls into a more mundane life, reaching out to people for help.

Wei Xi was inexplicably moved.

Then silently reached out and lifted the two barrels of oil into the cart.

Go ahead and arrive at the children's toy area.

Ling Zhen looked at the shelves in the distance, not paying attention to the little boy who rushed out from the side.

The crazy little boy was about to hit Ling Zhen, and Wei Xi suddenly stretched out her hand and pulled her aside. The little boy couldn't hold back the gate, and hit Wei Xi with "Pachi".

Ling Zhen regained his senses and stood firmly, before he had time to thank him, he squeezed a cold sweat: child, do you know who you hit!

The little boy screamed in pain, rubbing his nose, looking up along a pair of stiff long legs, and suddenly met a pair of violent black eyes.

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