Chapter 86

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Zhou Jingze stared at the bookmark in his hand for a long time until the mobile phone in his trouser pocket vibrated. He took it out and saw that it was Xu Sui who called and clicked to answer, with a slightly hoarse voice:

"Hey."

Xu Sui's voice sounded a little embarrassed at the other end of the phone: "When I was cooking noodles at noon, I accidentally broke the pot. I happened to go to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities in the evening. Can you--"

"Come and help me carry something?"

"Okay, what would you like to eat in the evening? It's just made for you." Zhou Jingze stood up and stuffed the bookmark into his trouser pocket.

Xu Sui thought for a moment: "The crayfish, I haven't eaten it for a long time."

"Well, I'll pick you up later." Zhou Jingze answered.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Jingze threw those gifts back into the box. When his fingertips touched Mayday's album, he paused, picked it out and wiped the dust off.

Zhou Jingze put it on the record rack and lined up with his favorites.

In the evening, Zhou Jingze and Xu Sui went to the supermarket together to buy some daily necessities.

Jingbei City is so big that Xu Sui's favorite place is the supermarket.

She always feels that the supermarket is full of life, giving people a sense of happiness.

Zhou Jingze pushed the cart, Xu Sui stood next to him, and the two walked to the food area. Xu Sui picked up the white peach milk on the shelf and looked at it about to be put on the shelf. He found a new sea salt-flavored milk next to him.

Xu Sui took them down and put them in their hands to watch, hesitant.

I want to taste the new sea salt flavor, but I am reluctant to give up the white peach-flavored milk I have been eating.

The man pushed the car with one hand and walked halfway in front of him. Seeing that the little tail behind him did not follow, he glanced back.

The correction disorder continues to occur, and Xu Sui is hesitant with two rows of milk.

A tall shadow fell, and a well-vascular hand directly took two rows of milk in her hand and threw it into the cart.

He also took down all the two flavors of milk on the shelf and threw them into the car.

Zhou Jingze's tone was loose: "Wow, what a big deal? I've been thinking about it for so long."

Xu Sui couldn't laugh or cry and said, "Will you live?"

Zhou Jingze raised his eyebrows and pinched her face in a careless tone:

"Master, I won't live, but don't you? I'll give you the payroll card in the future."

Xu Sui was a little embarrassed and didn't dare to look at him. He simply pushed him forward and muttered:

"Who said they would marry you?"

After saying this, the corners of her lips unconsciously tilted up like a fishy cat.

Zhou Jingze walked in the front, looked straight ahead, put a tip of his tongue on his left cheek, and hummed:

"I know you're laughing."

Xu Sui's smile restrained after being exposed, and his voice unconsciously prolongated, saying, "You're so annoyed."

Finally, the two bought some daily necessities, a pot, a net beer, and Xu Sui wanted to eat crayfish in the supermarket.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Zhou Jingze was working on crayfish in the kitchen, and Xu Sui was fighting aside.

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