Wear it until the scum A tortures the heroine

Song Jiao didn't know how to hold back her voice, she shouted clearly and loudly.

They were on their way from the parking lot to the main building of the mall. Right now, there were a lot of families and people coming out to buy new year's goods, and they were surrounded by pedestrians.

As soon as she yelled, Xu Jinzhao was sensitive to the fact that all the eyes around her were focused on him.

The young couple holding hands in front also looked back, and the two whispered to each other.

Xu Jinzhao was still thinking about what to buy, but now it all flew out of his mind, leaving him dumbfounded.

She dared to say that Song Jiao did it on purpose.

This bad kitten just wanted to embarrass herself, and to be under the spotlight of everyone. Xu Jinzhao didn't know where he made her unhappy again, but he could definitely guarantee that Omega's behavior was deliberate.

You must know that Song Jiao has never been a person who can speak loudly, the decibel just now is twice as loud as her usual voice.

It was all self-willed and unreasonable behavior that he was used to, so Xu Jinzhao chose to pay for himself.

She silently leaned over, stretched out her hand to hold Song Jiao who was wearing a thick down jacket, and held the other's small ungloved hand in her palm.

Needless to say, it was cold again.

Before it was too cold, Song Jiao's hands were not warm in daily life, their body temperature was lower than normal, and they felt cool when touched. Yu Lan, who had been bullied all the time, called her a poisonous snake behind her back. See, it's not wrong.

Driving out today, neither of them wore gloves.

It's only been a minute or two since getting out of the car, Xu Jinzhao's hands are still warm, but Song Jiao's place is already covered with small ice cubes.

Xu Jinzhao stuffed the little hand he was holding back into the pocket of Song Jiao's down jacket.

Then she walked around, grabbed Song Jiao's other hand, and put her own hand in her pocket together: "Your hand is so cold, I'll warm it up for you."

Only then was Song Jiao happy, contented to share a pocket with Xu Jinzhao, and asked someone to warm her hands.

She was so happy in her heart that she looked back at those looking around flauntingly, like a wealthy person holding a luminous pearl and ostentatiously on the main road.

Song Jiao was busy showing outsiders how happy her life was, while Xu Jinzhao concentrated on pinching the little ice hand in her palm, trying to warm her up.

"It's strange, I still feel that the air conditioner is too hot in the car, but you are so cold."

Xu Jinzhao muttered, drawing Song Jiao's attention back to her, so his cold fingers moved nimbly in Alpha's palm, showing that he was not frozen.

She was so restless that she scratched Xu Jinzhao with her fingertips, and the latter laughed out loud, "Hey, be more honest!"

Xu Jinzhao firmly grasped the troublemaker's little hand, and forcibly suppressed it. Song Jiao was not annoyed, and took advantage of the situation to enjoy the heat from the opponent's skin, and was warmed together with his heart.

Xu Jinzhao: "I was thinking about something just now, and I didn't notice that your hands were cold."

This is obviously an explanation for the distraction just now, and it is also the reason for Song Jiao's loud noise that Xu Jinzhao can figure out.

Song Jiao doesn't care how she understands, anyway, now that the goal has been achieved, they are the two most intimate in the crowd, this is more important than anything else.

She still has to climb along the pole: "It's good to know that you are wrong."

Xu Jinzhao was amused by her brash appearance, and smiled tolerantly: "I was wrong, I was wrong."

Song Jiao was very happy, she enjoyed Xu Jinzhao's pampering, which made her feel valued, as well as deeper emotions from the other party, and she was now experiencing these addictions.

Omega didn't speak, but put her body closer to each other intimately, sticking her whole body, squeezing Xu Jinzhao to walk away.

Xu Jinzhao almost had a vision of a clingy kitten, clinging to his arm and acting coquettishly, rubbing his small face and body desperately, sticking the scent and the fallen fur to her body.

She withstood the pressure from the immature little girl, and kept the two of them moving forward in a straight line: "What new year's goods do you want to buy, let's make a list."

The gate of the shopping mall is not far away, and there is faintly festive music coming out, singing the joy of the New Year.

Song Jiao said: "Stir-fried dried fruits, fresh pickled vegetables, long-lasting vegetables, fruits, and things to hang at home, and then buy some snacks depending on the situation. I also want to buy you new clothes and strawberries."

She summed it up in one breath, and put Xu Jinzhao at the end.

In the past, when Qiao Chu was here, it was rare for the family to reunite safely for a few days during the Chinese New Year, and it was rare for them to leave halfway to deal with urgent matters in the company.

Song Jiao remembered these things very clearly, and this was also one of the rare bright colors in her black and white memories.

Later, when Qiao Chu passed away, Song Yikang's mental state collapsed, and his life became lifeless. When his father was imprisoned, Song Jiao would be forcibly taken to Xu's house for the New Year. The house was cold and fake, nothing to worry about. mean.

Xu Jinzhao laughed: "Wow, you want to buy me new clothes?"

They walked into the door together, and the heat was blowing towards them, but Song Jiao still clung to Xu Jinzhao, refusing to let go easily: "Don't tell me, you don't plan to buy it for me."

A while ago, Xu Jinzhao was like a spinning top on the ice, being whipped by her own inner whip to spin wildly back and forth without stopping for a moment.

Now that he finally had a legitimate reason to rest his feet, seeing Xu Jinzhao slumped on the sofa, as if lying like a salted fish for the past year, Song Jiao couldn't see it.

She has to be nice to this idiot, buy her new clothes to put on, and of course the idiot has to be nice to her, this is called one for one.

Song Jiao's mind was pounding, and Xu Jinzhao also said, "Buy, we all change into new clothes."

The interior of the shopping mall was as warm as spring, and the two soon became tired of being together. Song Jiao let go with some regret, and the two pulled their down jackets away.

The clothing store is on the second floor, and they took the escalator upstairs with the bustling crowd.

Xu Jinzhao couldn't help himself, and hummed along with the brainwashing festive song. Song Jiao thought it was funny, thinking that this person had no concentration at all.

As a result, Xu Jinzhao stopped talking when she reached the second floor. She looked around the counter in high spirits.

Song Jiao: "..."

The two were wandering around the store, and Song Jiao knew that Xu Jinzhao was busy with starting a business, so he didn't choose a shopping mall with luxury counters, it was just an ordinary department store.

Although she wanted to buy new clothes with Xu Jinzhao and exchange happiness, she also considered that the other party's current situation was not suitable for high consumption.

Xu Jinzhao, however, was much more naive than she thought. He laughed and picked up a big red coat with the word "Fu" printed on it: "You are so festive wearing this."

Song Jiao waved to the sales lady at the counter, pointing to Xu Jinzhao: "Take a size that suits this person, and let her try it on."

Xu Jinzhao immediately dragged Song Jiao away under the helpless eyes of the sales sister, and stopped hurting each other.

Buying clothes is sometimes really a matter of luck. The two of them walked around, but they didn't find anything they particularly liked.

In the end, they each bought a red scarf for each other and hung it around each other's necks. They bought new clothes and went to the daily necessities store.

There are only two of them in the house, but there must be a posture that should be put on.

Song Jiao bought all kinds of dried fruits according to the original plan. These things can be kept in place, and they can't be eaten for a while, and they can be consumed slowly later.

She also bought lots of candy, toffee fudge, coconut sugar chocolate, in packets to put in the shopping cart.

Xu Jinzhao couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded her: "Be careful with your teeth, eating too much sugar will cause toothache."

Song Jiao said, "I buy it once and eat it for a year."

There were obviously many reasons for her, Xu Jinzhao muttered: "Is there a one-year shelf life..." and decided to monitor the amount of sugar, lest someone really eat their teeth.

Omega turned to the rows of biscuits, and swept the boxes of biscuits into the shopping cart. Xu Jinzhao had to stop her: "Enough is enough, can you eat it?"

Song Jiao just gave up.

Xu Jinzhao knew that she had a small appetite, and she wouldn't be able to eat a few slices even after opening the package. The biscuits were easy to absorb moisture if they were left unsealed in the room, so she went to get a fresh-keeping bag and threw them into the pile of candies and biscuits.

Leaving the Sweets Lover's Happy Shelf, the vegetable section was crowded with grandma, aunts and uncles. Xu Jinzhao asked Song Jiao, "What vegetables do you want to buy?"

Song Jiao: "It's durable and delicious, you can take it."

So Song Jiao pushed the shopping cart and waited in line to be weighed. Xu Jinzhao quickly pulled out the bags to pack vegetables that met Song Jiao's requirements, and also packed green leafy vegetables and broccoli.

The two of them worked together, and Xu Jinzhao packed all the dishes and piled them into the shopping cart before Song Jiao was in line.

Song Jiao commented: "You are so embarrassed."

Xu Jinzhao, however, was complacent: "This is called unrestrained. See how fast I move, and the dishes I pick are all fresh."

She held up the broccoli flower and waved it in front of Song Jiao.

Song Jiao curled her lips: "This food is not tasty, and you are the only one who likes it."

Weighed and sealed, pasted the price tag, and finally arrived at the fruit section that Xu Jinzhao had been thinking about.

Strawberries are grown in greenhouses this season. The strawberries displayed in pots in the supermarket are big and red, and the small pots are covered with plastic wrap. Xu Jinzhao hesitated: "Would it be bad? I think they are beautiful." Very fake."

She was still trying to tell if it was a tasteless beautiful strawberry that lied to honest people, and Song Jiao had already put a pot in the shopping cart.

Xu Jinzhao was shocked: "Wait, don't worry, let me pick another one!"

After a lot of arguing and struggling, Xu Jinzhao found that the pot of strawberries that Song Jiao had first chosen looked the best.

She felt that Omega wanted to roll her eyes at her, and pretended not to notice the mocking eyes of the other party, and prayed together: "I hope it is delicious, at least it has a little taste, and it can't be like chewing wax."

Song Jiao said, "Don't worry, they won't go to waste, I will supervise you to eat them all."

Xu Jinzhao had a meal and prayed more sincerely.

There are couplets, lanterns, and large and small Chinese knots for sale in the supermarket. Song Jiao originally wanted to buy some to take home, but Xu Jin contacted various foreign trade manufacturers these days, put their sources of goods on Wanwutong, and learned a lot of inside information.

She said: "We don't buy here, the premium is too high. If you want it, I'll take you to the wholesale market in Hwaseong later, it's cheaper there."

Xu Jinzhao even boasted: "I can write couplets, isn't handwriting better than these printed ones?"

Alpha's ability to write couplets didn't surprise Song Jiao much. She was able to chat with Lin Lianggong, a calligraphy and painting enthusiast, and was regarded by the other party as a year-end friend. It is not unusual for her to be able to write brush calligraphy.

Song Jiao picked up a pair of couplets with gold letters on a red background: "Can I write this kind?"

Her eyes are very bright, obviously not in a questioning tone, but full of anticipation inside, Xu Jinzhao is quite confident:

"There are finished gold and ink for sale, but I think I still have to adjust it myself to write comfortably."

Song Jiao hadn't heard about her real life from Xu Jinzhao for a long time, so she insinuated, "When did you learn calligraphy, why don't I know?"

Her tone was very casual, and she didn't look into the other person's eyes. Xu Jinzhao was very relaxed: "I was writing big characters when I was very young. Later... because I put aside other things, I didn't continue to study hard. But don't worry, I will practice a few strokes and write A passable Spring Festival couplet is absolutely fine."

Xu Jinzhao is indeed confident in his calligraphy.

When she first came to this world, she always imitated [Xu Jinzhao]'s handwriting according to her memory, and then slowly mixed in her own style, making subtle changes so that no one would find out, and now she has completely changed back to her own handwriting.

Before studying painting seriously, Xu Jinzhao had mixed hobbies. She seemed to be talented in various forms of art, and she learned everything quickly.

She has a good appreciation of calligraphy and can write a few strokes by herself.

With the foundation laid, even if I haven’t touched a pen for a few days after coming here, it’s still possible to write a Spring Festival couplet that can fool laymen after practicing to find the feeling.

Xu Jinzhao was calm and composed, but Song Jiao couldn't wait any longer, urging: "Then let's check out and buy pens and paper."

Xu Jinzhao reminded her: "Didn't you say you still need to buy meat and sausages?"

This is indeed one of the key points of purchasing. Song Jiao can only speed up the pace and quickly go to the fresh produce area to select all kinds of fresh meat and cured goods to buy.

Xu Jinzhao didn't expect her to be so interested in writing Spring Festival couplets.

In fact, Xu Boyang is very Western-style, and so is the upbringing of [Xu Jinzhao].

Perhaps it has something to do with his self-proclaimed descendants of Changnan Xu's family. This family used to be a fairly western-style upstart, and the large manor established in its prosperity was completely in the style of European architecture.

The Xu family in Changnan went into exile, and Xu Boyang, who called himself a descendant, bought the mansion, repaired and expanded it, and enclose a large area of ​​land to make it more magnificent.

Living in such a manor, it is of course impossible to paste Spring Festival couplets on the porch of the gray-roofed main house. [Xu Jinzhao] has never learned calligraphy, but has played the piano.

But Song Jiao's contact with [Xu Jinzhao] was basically after the latter was 14 years old, so Xu Jinzhao pushed all kinds of things to the 'childhood'.

After checking out from the shopping mall, and putting the purchased New Year’s goods in the trunk, Song Jiao asked Xu Jinzhao, "Have you brought your driver's license?"

Xu Jinzhao has the habit of carrying all kinds of documents with him. Seeing her nod, Song Jiao immediately opened the passenger door: "You know the way, you drive. Go to the market you want to go to, and go home after shopping, I have to put the fresh meat refrigerator."

Xu Jinzhao was also unambiguous, and immediately drove to the wholesale market that he told Song Jiao earlier.

The two bought decorative Chinese knots and other items, which Song Jiao wanted to put in the shopping cart when she was in the supermarket, and the price was indeed much cheaper.

Xu Jinzhao also bought Wannian red rice paper, a paperweight and a few cheap brushes.

After she finished shopping, Song Jiao asked, "Why don't you buy a better pen?"

Xu Jinchao said: "It's useless to write a good pen with gold ink, it's unnecessary."

When she went to a hardware store and bought alloy powder, varnish and thinner, it dawned on Song Jiao that she wanted to use these things to mix gold ink.

Xu Jinzhao said proudly, "The boss is nice, he gave me an empty paint bucket."

The two went out in the morning, and it was already noon when they returned to Chunyue Community, and the sun was high.

Because Xu Jinzhao needed to sort out the new year's goods they bought, they also had to adjust ink to practice calligraphy, and they didn't plan to cook by themselves.

Xu Jinzhao got off the car halfway and went to the alley to buy mutton soup and scallion pancakes.

Because Song Jiao likes spicy food, she counted out money, put it in a money jar, and asked the sheep soup stall owner: "Auntie, put more spicy peppers in the haggis."

Aunt Tan Zi packed it neatly, and handed it over with a smile: "Xiao Xu, why didn't your wife come together this time?"

Xu Jinzhao also smiled: "Wait for me outside."

Back in room 101, all the people who are usually crowded in the room have gone home for the holidays, leaving only the empty long table and computers in the living room.

There were a lot of things I bought this time, so Xu Jinzhao took an extra trip to carry them all back.

Song Jiao had already gone to the kitchen to get the bowls, chopsticks and spoons, and put the hot mutton soup bags on the soup bowls.

Xu Jinzhao closed the door, put the big plastic bag in his hand on the floor, took off the red scarf, and hung it next to Song Jiao's.

Because the two scarves were actually the same style, she tied a knot to distinguish them before taking off the down jacket and putting on slippers.

Xu Jinzhao actually didn't pay much attention when everyone was around. After all, it was a place where a lot of people worked as offices, so he didn't pay much attention.

But after people left yesterday, she cleaned up the house and restored it to be clean and tidy again. Xu Jinzhao was the first to feel uncomfortable when she had to step on it again with her shoes on.

She had already smelled the strong fragrance, and she was in high spirits, so she went to wash her hands immediately.

Although this stall does not have a decent shop, the mutton soup tastes very good, fragrant and thick, the taste is mellow but not fishy, ​​and the ingredients are sufficient.

Song Jiao has a strong taste, and prefers to eat haggis. She added a large spoonful of lamb oil and chili peppers, and the soup was a little red.

The two sat facing each other, drinking soup and eating scallion pancakes.

Xu Jinzhao was almost moved to tears: "It's so delicious, the cakes from this shop are so delicious."

Song Jiao felt that the Alpha in front of him tasted delicious, but the scallion pancake tasted really good.

She said casually: "My BMI is 17.6."

Xu Jinzhao was very excited, and immediately raised his head to look at her: "Okay, keep working hard, and you'll be in the normal range soon."

Song Jiao's food intake was very small in the early days, and she occasionally ate more at one meal, and she might not want to eat at the next meal.

This is of course not a good sign. Being underweight or overweight is actually not good. Song Jiao wore autumn clothes to weigh herself earlier, and her calculated BMI was only 16.1.

It is not to say that a person's health can be measured simply by relying on the BMI index, but it is definitely not normal to drift below the lowest line.

Xu Jinzhao was very happy and wished he could eat more for Song Jiao.

Song Jiao was pondering another idea in her heart.

Xu Jinzhao maintains the habit of exercising, which [Xu Jinzhao] did not have before. As early as when she discovered the red mole on the back of Xu Jinzhao's neck, she had some suspicions that it happened together with the soul transformation, and there were other more mysterious things Phenomenon.

This may not be [Xu Jinzhao's] body.

The pheromone smell judgment that was the first to change, the lighter eye color, the faint muscle lines seen in the rearview mirror, and the little red mole that [Xu Jinzhao] never had before.

Song Jiao didn't know what principle brought about these changes, and whether they could be interpreted scientifically, but she... was actually quite interested in Xu Jinzhao.

Well, that part about the body.

Xu Jinzhao slept a lot when he was in Juzhou, and occasionally slept late. Alpha quibbled that it was a beauty secret, and she started getting up early when she had to go to work at Xu's.

But Xu Jinzhao insisted on exercising. The environment in the Biwan community was good. Most of the time she went out for jogging, and when the weather was bad, she would just sit on the treadmill in the small villa.

Apart from jogging, there are also various anaerobic exercises. Xu Jinzhao often uses the gym that [Xu Jinzhao] has bought but hasn't used much.

However, when he came to Huacheng and started the preparation and operation of Wanwutong, Xu Jinzhao was extremely busy, and his daily exercise was basically jogging.

Song Jiao's own sleep time is naturally short, and it has been 6 hours since puberty, which is enough for her to be energetic all day long.

Xu Jinzhao's biological clock is amazing. She boasted and demonstrated it to Song Jiao: "As long as I think about what time to wake up, give myself a hint before going to bed, and repeat it in my heart, I can wake up naturally. I didn't get up early because I didn't want to wake up." , there is nothing to get up and do."

This is true, Song Jiao woke up in a daze once, and the bedroom was pitch black, she found that Alpha was getting up lightly, causing the mattress to sway slightly.

Humans have scotopic vision, and can see things vaguely in extremely dark environments with little light.

Song Jiao usually goes to bed at 11 o'clock, so she will wake up at 5 o'clock in the morning.

Xu Jinzhao had a flight at 7:30 a.m. that day, and she was going to meet investors in other places. Song Jiao thought she would sleep more and avoid the morning run, but Alpha woke up earlier than Song Jiao.

Song Jiao opened her eyes, adjusted to the light conditions, saw Xu Jinzhao standing in front of the closet, opened the door as gently as possible to get clothes, and took off her pajamas.

Because it was really too dark at the time, she could only see Alpha's back in the dark, which could still contrast with the dark wardrobe, and those blurred outlines that were not very clear.

Song Jiao almost subconsciously held her breath, then slowly let it go, pretending that she was still in a deep sleep and breathing evenly.

With his back to her, Xu Jinzhao seemed to have put on his sports underwear, shuffled his clothes, picked up some things, and tiptoed to open the door and leave.

Then Song Jiao heard her changing other equipment outside the door, and finally took the key, unscrewed the anti-theft door and went out.

When the sound of the security door closing sounded, Song Jiao immediately got up from the bed.

She jumped out of bed with bare feet, ran to the window, opened the curtain a crack and looked out.

In Hwaseong in winter before 5 am, the sky is still as dark as late at night, and the street lights in the community are not turned on. Except for a little starlight, there are only voice-activated lights at the entrance of the unit building.

Song Jiao saw Xu Jinzhao, who was wearing a windbreaker, run into the piercing darkness through the window glass and with the help of the dim voice-activated light, she ran lightly across the path not far from the window, as if she was heading out of the community.

Omega thought at the time, no wonder Xu Jinzhao was able to drive those people from Wanwutong to work crazily together.

The way she insists on doing something is really touching.

However, Song Jiao was more interested in Xu Jinzhao's beautiful body after taking off all the running equipment that got in the way.

But it was frustrating, Xu Jinzhao always seemed to be used to being fully dressed in front of her.

Either it was pajamas, or home clothes, or it just appeared after wearing ordinary clothes when going out.

Song Jiao didn't think this was a good habit.

Why can't a person with a good-looking body just be more generous and show others more?

She is Xu Jinzhao's legal wife, and she made people laugh when she said it, and she didn't even look at her own wife's waist. Is this appropriate?

Obviously not suitable!

Song Jiao realized that she seemed to have a chance right now, maybe she could get Xu Jinzhao to take off his obstructive clothes and be a good and honest person.

She stared at the cheerful Alpha.

"Xu Jinzhao, you eat so much every day...won't you have a small belly?"

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Jiao Jiao: Self-certification, quickly give me self-certification!