Chapter 895 What Should I Do if I Am Too Weak [24]
"What is this?" Qiao Shijin frowned slightly as she watched Shen Wanqing tiptoe to take down a package of things full of red oil from the shelf.
Hearing this, Shen Wanqing blinked and looked at Qiao Shijin strangely, "Spicy noodles!"
"Spicy strips?" Qiao Shijin was taken aback for a moment, although she was a little puzzled, she still held back her words.
He pursed his lips, "It's nothing, you can take it."
Shen Wanqing blinked at him, then turned around and took several packs of different spicy sticks. After beckoning to Qiao Shijin, the two came to a row of spectacular milk areas.
She took a few glances, and suddenly her eyes lit up.
There really are!
Seeing this, Qiao Shijin's brows slightly raised indifferently, and his plain eyes flicked across the row of rich milk.
milk again...
The young man's eyes fell on the girl who became extremely excited, and he couldn't help smiling shallowly, his dark pupils showing a hint of a smile that was not a smile.
He didn't expect that his 'cousin' would like to drink milk so much.
He also said that he was twenty-two... His behavior was clearly that of an underage child.
"Brother, look!" The girl in front of her turned around excitedly, holding a can of Wangzai milk in her hand.
Well, it's a can of green Wangzai milk.
A small man with a big head on the green can was grinning happily at him.
Qiao Shijin: "..."
He stared at the little man and was slightly silent.
"Is brother good-looking?" The little girl blinked expectantly.
Hearing this, the man was silent for a while, then nodded hesitantly, "Hmm...it looks good."
"Does that brother like it?" Unexpectedly, the little girl in front of her was even more aggressive, and trotted to her with the can of green Wangzai milk.
Qiao Shijin took a step back, stared at the can of Wangzai milk, and fell silent for a while.
He raised his eyes and met the little girl's shiny light brown pupils.
Seeing this, Qiao Shijin's thin lips pursed slightly, and he sighed lightly, "Yes, I like it."
"Really!" Shen Wanqing's soft and pretty face raised a smile, "Qingqing likes it too!"
In fact, Shen Wanqing started to laugh when she saw the young man frowning slightly, embarrassed but unable to refuse.
My brother looks so cute! !
Shen Wanqing put the can of Wangzai milk in his hand into the cart, then turned around and walked behind Qiao Shijin.
When Qiao Shijin was slightly stunned, the girl was already pressing his palm against his back, pushing him to continue walking forward, "Then brother, let's go! There are still many ahead!"
Just like that, Qiao Shijin was pushed by the girl all the way to the special cabinet of Wangzai Milk.
Shen Wanqing stopped and looked at the rows of Wangzai milk, her eyes were full of gleaming joy.
"This is too good!"
This cabinet is full of Wangzai milk, there are green cans of Wangzai milk, there are cans of Wangzai milk in fifty-six national costumes, there are small Wangzai milk, and there are four small boxes packed together Wangzai milk...
This is simply the world of Wangzai Milk!
Shen Wanqing exclaimed, "Who is the owner of this shopping mall! The cards given are too much!!"
Qiao Shijin behind him heard the girl's exclamation, and when he looked at the row of Wangzai milk, his eyes were stained with thoughtfulness.