Although psychologically awkward, Wu Tong followed Qin Ge to the mattress area and looked at the dazzling variety of beds, from logs to folding, from European to Chinese, and all of a sudden he didn't know where to start.
"Sir, ma'am, are you here to pick the wedding bed?" The salesperson was a very cute girl.
"How do you know we are here to pick the marriage bed?" Qin Ge asked curiously.
"The two look so good, and they haven't worn a ring yet. They are definitely preparing for marriage." The little girl answered with a smile.
"We have already obtained the certificate." Qin Ge listened to the salesperson's explanation and felt better for no reason.
"That's really congratulations to you," the salesperson congratulated. "What's your name, sir."
"My surname is Qin."
"Mr. Qin, what kind of marriage bed do you want? I can help you make some recommendations." The salesperson said.
Qin Ge glanced sideways at Wu Tong, and Wu Tong glanced back at him suspiciously, and found that the man was smiling at him ambiguously.
Qin Ge said to the salesperson again: "I want to have a larger size and a larger space. It is better to be more comfortable and convenient for exercise."
The salesperson carefully remembered Qin Ge's request at the beginning. Several suitable bed types were automatically matched in his mind. When he heard the last request, his expression was stunned, and then he could only smile awkwardly.
Wu Tong was anxious and stepped **** Qin Ge's feet.
Qin Ge looked down and saw Wu Tong rubbing his feet with his heels. He suddenly puzzled: "Why are you stepping on me?"
Suddenly Wu Tong felt that his foot was too light. He tilted his toes and stepped up with the thin heels of sandals. Qin Ge's complexion finally changed a little. From the slightly reddish skin, it can be seen that Wu Tong's heel was still a little bit hurt.
"Even if you step on me, I won't change the request." Qin Gening stubbornly said, "You have to decide other things in the house, and the bed must be my own."
Wu Tong saw the salesperson's eyes becoming more and more ambiguous. He was immediately ashamed, embarrassed and embarrassed. He wished to find a hole in the ground.
"Why are you going?" Qin Gola stopped Wu Tong who wanted to run away.
"I'll go to the sofa and buy the bed yourself." Wu Tong didn't feel good.
"That won't work. The two of us will sleep on the bed. How can I buy it when you're gone? I still want us to lie down and try it." Qin Ge said.
"You ..." Wu Tong felt that this man was bullying her on purpose.
"Cough ..." The salesman came out to save the scene in time. "Well, how many beds do we have here still meet Mr. Qin's requirements, or should I show you over?"
"Okay." Qin Ge responded with a smile, and then dragged Wu Tong to follow.
The salesperson took the two to another area. Most of the mattresses are SIZE mattresses, mostly European and American styles.
"Several mattresses here are imported from Europe and America. They are made of latex, with built-in natural wool, exquisite design, perfect internal circulation breathing system, long-lasting, breathable, antibacterial, anti-mite and other functions, and can be adjusted. Sleep quality. "The salesperson introduced several different mattresses for Qin Ge to choose.
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Pampering My Husband Everyday [MTL]
RomanceFOR OFFLINE PURPOSES ONLY NOT MY STORY, NOR MY TRANSLATION ALL CREDIT GOES TO THE RIGHTFUL OWNER After retiring from the military, Qin Ge was diagnosed with PTSD. Despite being able to recover with the help of psychotherapy, he was still a little m...