Ninety school bully's little sweet wife

"Idiot! Idiot! What are you doing... You should know about menstruation, right?" Lin Zhiyun suddenly remembered that the defending champion was a foreigner, and he must have never heard of the domestic version.

"..." Qin Zhao understood now, and his face became hot.

Wei Mian seemed to be waking up at this time, Qin Zhao hit him on the neck decisively, and Wei Mian immediately fell asleep.

"I don't have that thing now...just the Pads...I don't know what to do." Lin Zhiyun suffered from severe abdominal pain, sweating profusely, and her weak voice was filled with embarrassment.

"You wait first, I'll help you find it." Qin Zhao heard her weakness, and hurriedly comforted her.

"..." Lin Zhiyun didn't know where he was going to find it now, this is a temple, so there must be no such thing.

And now that the temple is closed, it is not easy to go out, right?
Or because she went out to buy sanitary napkins... Lin Zhiyun covered her face with one hand, thinking that she could die!
Qin Zhao spoke confidently on the phone. After hanging up the phone, he was a little dazed. Where should he buy Pads at this time and in this place?

Qin Zhao glanced at the drowsy defending champion, hesitating whether to wake him up and figure out a solution together?

However, he should keep this rare opportunity for himself!

Qin Zhao put on his clothes and went out. Halfway there, he seemed to remember something. He first went to the main hall and found the little monk who was doing morning classes. He asked him about some things, and asked him one more thing.

Qin Zhao inquired about the traditions here with the novice, and confirmed that under special circumstances, no one would come to the temple during this period, so if he wanted to borrow pads, it was unlikely that he could borrow them, so he could only go out of the temple
Qin Zhao remembered that Lin Zhiyun was very thin-skinned in some matters, so under the pretense of going out for something urgent, he asked the novice to open the small door and let him leave the temple.

Although Qin Zhao came to Hongyin Temple for the first time, he remembered the route up and down the mountain very clearly.

The weather was very cold at night. After leaving the temple, Qin Zhao wrapped his coat tightly, but no matter how tightly he wrapped it, the chill still penetrated into his skin from all directions, and he had to keep walking quickly to resist the cold.

Qin Zhao doesn't like the winter in Huaguo, it's cold to the bone before it snows.

There are many shops under the Hongyin Temple, but most of them sell things related to the temple. Things like Pads are not necessarily available.

Qin Zhao knocked on the door of a relatively large store, the owner of this kind of store might live in it.

"Crazy! It's not yet dawn, what door are you knocking on?" The shopkeeper lived inside, and opened the shutter door cursingly after being woken up.

"Yes... yes..." Qin Zhao opened his mouth, "Pads?"

"What?" The store owner was wearing a big padded jacket and autumn clothes underneath. As soon as he opened the door, he was shivering from the cold wind pouring in.

"Pads!" Qin Zhao said.

"Damn! Look at your black hair and black eyes, you are also from Huaguo, what are you talking about?" the shop owner said violently.

"It's what women use during their menstrual period every month." Qin Zhao translated it according to his own understanding.

"What's a menstrual period?" The store owner still didn't understand.

"That's... Great Aunt?" Qin Zhao imitated Lin Zhiyun's words and asked shyly.

As soon as Qin Zhao entered the door, he looked around. There were too many things, and he didn't see what he wanted.

"What the hell?" The shop owner couldn't figure it out, why did the aunt come out?
"..." Facing the shop owner's impatient eyes, Qin Zhao felt some wetness in his palms. Never before had he been so nervous as he is now.

"Sanitary napkin!" Qin Zhao said before the other party got mad.

If Qin Zhao bought this thing for someone else, Qin Zhao would not change his face when he bought a car back.

But Qin Zhao bought this thing for Lin Zhiyun, such a private thing... Qin Zhao felt that he was doing something big!
"No!" The store owner looked at Qin Zhao with a strange expression, and waved away.

"Then do you know which one sells it?"

"No one! Who is selling that thing here!" The shop owner hurried back to sleep, too lazy to talk nonsense with Qin Zhao.

"Wait a minute, if you can buy it for me now, these are all yours!" Qin Zhao took out 300 yuan.

"Are you serious?" The store owner paused when he opened the door.

Qin Zhao nodded, "It's absolutely true."

"1 pack?" the store owner asked tentatively.

"Yes." Qin Zhao said.

"You wait!" The store owner asked Qin Zhao to wait outside, and went in to call his wife. After a while, the store owner's wife and the store owner came out together.

"You want to buy this thing?" The proprietress asked, looking at the tall and handsome Qin Zhao by the dim light.

"Yes." Qin Zhao looked at the things in her hand and nodded hurriedly.

Qin Zhao just noticed the strangeness in the micro expression of the shop owner, so he tentatively spent money to try it. Fortunately, someone in his family really has this thing!
"300 yuan?" the proprietress asked.

Qin Zhao handed over the money directly.

The proprietress took the money, gave him the things, and asked, "Is this for your wife?"

Qin Zhao didn't say a word, took the things, thanked him and left.

The proprietress also looked at his back.

Such a handsome man came out in the middle of the night to buy sanitary napkins for his wife. He was gentle and considerate, handsome and rich!

It completely fulfilled all her fantasies about her dream lover in her teenage years!
I don't know which woman's life is so easy to share with such a good man!

The shop owner yawned with his chicken nest head on his head, "What are you looking at? The real money is the real one!"

The proprietress rolled her eyes, it's really incomparable, she can cry three buckets of water!
"Look at him like that, he's not the one who uses fake money!" The proprietress said, she still checked the authenticity, and sure enough, the handsome guy didn't disappoint her, the money was real money!

When Qin Zhao bought something and ran back, the little novice had already delivered painkillers and boiled water to Lin Zhiyun.

Lin Zhiyun thought it was defending the title at first, but she didn't expect it to be someone from the temple.

As soon as she opened the door, Lin Zhiyun was shocked, and three monks stood at her door.

"This is what the benefactor friend asked the little monk to bring to you." The little novice who was greeted by Qin Zhao before was inconvenient to come here alone, so he called the other two monks who were doing morning classes to come together.

Lin Zhiyun recognized the painkiller, "Is that the one who came with me?"

The little novice didn't know which one came with Lin Zhiyun, so he looked at her in a daze.

"What about others?" Lin Zhiyun asked.

"He said he was in a hurry, so he went out, and he hasn't come back yet." The little monk said.

Lin Zhiyun thanked them again.

Lin Zhiyun took the painkillers, and her abdominal pain got better. Now she regrets her previous impulse.

If you wait a few hours and make do with toilet paper...

Although it was uncomfortable, it was better than letting defending go out at this time. Can he find a place to buy this thing?