Chapter: 263
Ye Zhenting's slightly squinted eyes, there was cold light flickering, but there was no action. .
It's just that one hand took out a new mobile phone from his pocket, spinning it in the palm of his hand!
"What about the cell phone?"
Feng Qianxue ran more than two hundred meters before realizing that she was not wearing a mobile phone. Today she gave all the cash she had to Ye Zhenting, and now she is penniless.
She looked up and looked around. This is more than fifty kilometers away from where she lives...
It is impossible to walk back.
She doesn't have a mobile phone, she doesn't have money, and she can't go back, what should I do?
It is late at night, and only the 24-hour convenience store is still open, and all other stores are closed.
There are no places to hide.
Moreover, there are no shared phones and no taxis.
so……
Feng Qianxue took a long breath, sighed and turned back.
Forget it, it's better to be tossed by the night devil than to be displaced outside.
...
"Sir, what brand of sanitary napkins do you want?" the aunt waiter asked enthusiastically.
"Whatever." Ye Zhenting glanced at his watch, and the woman would definitely be back for three minutes at most.
"Sir, do you want to use at night or for daily use?" the aunt waiter asked.
"It's okay." Ye Zhenting frowned irritably.
"Then, do you need wings or no wings?" the aunt waiter asked again.
Ye Zhenting raised his hand to cover his forehead. He felt a headache: "Let's do a little bit too."
"A little bit the same?" the waiter asked, "Is it the same for each brand and each type, or the ones with wings and no wings? Or..."
"Shut up!" Ye Zhenting finally couldn't stand it anymore and was about to attack.
"Sir, if you don't make it clear, I don't know what you want..."
The aunt waiter is still asking carefully.
Ye Zhenting's fist was already clenched.
"Cotton era, night use, one pack, thank you!"
A familiar voice came, finally breaking this embarrassing situation.
Feng Qianxue saw the scene just now at the door, and she felt a complex and unspeakable feeling in her heart...
It turned out that he got out of the car to help her buy sanitary napkins, and she actually wanted to escape.
The aunt was taken aback for a moment, pointed at Ye Zhenting and asked, "Together?"
"Yeah." Feng Qianxue nodded, holding Ye Zhenting's arm intimately.
Ye Zhenting stared at her coldly, and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you run away?"
"I can't get out of your palm anyway." Feng Qianxue grimaced at him, took the sanitary napkins from the waiter, and pushed him, "Give me money!"
Ye Zhenting took out a stack of cash in his pocket, threw it to the cashier, and then pulled Feng Qianxue away.
After getting in the car, Feng Qianxue looked at those aunts' towels, "pouch" and laughed out: "I thought you were going to buy something for me, I thought..."
"Shut up!" Ye Zhenting was a little irritable and didn't want to talk.
Feng Qianxue understands that when he grows up, it is probably the first time he went to a convenience store to buy things or buy women’s supplies. In the end, he was regarded as a robber, and finally he was questioned by an aunt...
At this time, his heart must be very aggrieved.
Ye Zhenting drove to Fengyun Hotel, the old place, the old room.
Push Feng Qianxue into the bathroom, throw her aunt's towel, and close the bathroom door.
Then go to the shower room to take a bath.
Feng Qianxue took a hot bath comfortably, and found that the clothes had been ready for a change of clothes, and it was sterilized by high temperature, and it still felt warm when worn on the body.
But she still has dysmenorrhea and feels cold all over.
Wrapped in a bathrobe, he walked out of the bathroom and found that Ye Zhen was leaning against the sofa wrapped in a bath towel and started drinking again.
"Why drink again?"
Feng Qianxue said, she lay down on the bed, tightly wrapped in the quilt.
"Come here!" Ye Zhenting ordered.
"I'm so tired..." Feng Qianxue hugged the pillow and curled up in the quilt.
Ye Zhenting turned his head to look at her, and saw her curled up into a ball, shivering in the quilt, and she couldn't help but frowned... JrNovels.com
It's just that one hand took out a new mobile phone from his pocket, spinning it in the palm of his hand!
"What about the cell phone?"
Feng Qianxue ran more than two hundred meters before realizing that she was not wearing a mobile phone. Today she gave all the cash she had to Ye Zhenting, and now she is penniless.
She looked up and looked around. This is more than fifty kilometers away from where she lives...
It is impossible to walk back.
She doesn't have a mobile phone, she doesn't have money, and she can't go back, what should I do?
It is late at night, and only the 24-hour convenience store is still open, and all other stores are closed.
There are no places to hide.
Moreover, there are no shared phones and no taxis.
so……
Feng Qianxue took a long breath, sighed and turned back.
Forget it, it's better to be tossed by the night devil than to be displaced outside.
...
"Sir, what brand of sanitary napkins do you want?" the aunt waiter asked enthusiastically.
"Whatever." Ye Zhenting glanced at his watch, and the woman would definitely be back for three minutes at most.
"Sir, do you want to use at night or for daily use?" the aunt waiter asked.
"It's okay." Ye Zhenting frowned irritably.
"Then, do you need wings or no wings?" the aunt waiter asked again.
Ye Zhenting raised his hand to cover his forehead. He felt a headache: "Let's do a little bit too."
"A little bit the same?" the waiter asked, "Is it the same for each brand and each type, or the ones with wings and no wings? Or..."
"Shut up!" Ye Zhenting finally couldn't stand it anymore and was about to attack.
"Sir, if you don't make it clear, I don't know what you want..."
The aunt waiter is still asking carefully.
Ye Zhenting's fist was already clenched.
"Cotton era, night use, one pack, thank you!"
A familiar voice came, finally breaking this embarrassing situation.
Feng Qianxue saw the scene just now at the door, and she felt a complex and unspeakable feeling in her heart...
It turned out that he got out of the car to help her buy sanitary napkins, and she actually wanted to escape.
The aunt was taken aback for a moment, pointed at Ye Zhenting and asked, "Together?"
"Yeah." Feng Qianxue nodded, holding Ye Zhenting's arm intimately.
Ye Zhenting stared at her coldly, and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you run away?"
"I can't get out of your palm anyway." Feng Qianxue grimaced at him, took the sanitary napkins from the waiter, and pushed him, "Give me money!"
Ye Zhenting took out a stack of cash in his pocket, threw it to the cashier, and then pulled Feng Qianxue away.
After getting in the car, Feng Qianxue looked at those aunts' towels, "pouch" and laughed out: "I thought you were going to buy something for me, I thought..."
"Shut up!" Ye Zhenting was a little irritable and didn't want to talk.
Feng Qianxue understands that when he grows up, it is probably the first time he went to a convenience store to buy things or buy women’s supplies. In the end, he was regarded as a robber, and finally he was questioned by an aunt...
At this time, his heart must be very aggrieved.
Ye Zhenting drove to Fengyun Hotel, the old place, the old room.
Push Feng Qianxue into the bathroom, throw her aunt's towel, and close the bathroom door.
Then go to the shower room to take a bath.
Feng Qianxue took a hot bath comfortably, and found that the clothes had been ready for a change of clothes, and it was sterilized by high temperature, and it still felt warm when worn on the body.
But she still has dysmenorrhea and feels cold all over.
Wrapped in a bathrobe, he walked out of the bathroom and found that Ye Zhen was leaning against the sofa wrapped in a bath towel and started drinking again.
"Why drink again?"
Feng Qianxue said, she lay down on the bed, tightly wrapped in the quilt.
"Come here!" Ye Zhenting ordered.
"I'm so tired..." Feng Qianxue hugged the pillow and curled up in the quilt.
Ye Zhenting turned his head to look at her, and saw her curled up into a ball, shivering in the quilt, and she couldn't help but frowned... JrNovels.com
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