100 Days Of Escaping My Wedding-Chapter 83 - 0 Take Me With You_1

"Tsk—serves you right!" Gong Xiaoqiao gloated over the misfortune.

Seeing that Gong Xiaoqiao seemed to be getting ready to go out, Jinmulin hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?"

"To buy groceries."

"Groceries? Aren’t you supposed to have classes? Or did you take a day off just to keep me company?" Jinmulin’s eyes brightened.

Gong Xiaoqiao: "Sorry to disappoint you, but we’re already on vacation."

Grinning, Jinmulin got dressed, "Hey, vacation is even better. That way, I can hang out with you every day. You’re going grocery shopping? I want to go too."

"You better stay home! I’ll bring you breakfast when I come back!"

"I’ll get so bored alone! Take me with you!"

"Keep it up and see if I don’t sell you," Gong Xiaoqiao was on fire.

Jinmulin immediately switched to a softer approach, looking at her pitifully, "Don’t sell me, okay? I can not only eat; I can eat really well! Little junior sister, I know how to do makeup. Give me ten minutes, I promise I won’t cause you any trouble, okay?"

Gong Xiaoqiao was speechless, with a head full of black lines, "..."

The actual reason Gong Xiaoqiao gave in was that she felt even more uneasy leaving him at home. Better to keep an eye on him.

Although the rain outside had stopped, the cold wind was biting.

Gong Xiaoqiao was fully armed, because she was afraid of the cold.

Jinmulin was also fully armed, for fear of being recognized.

Glancing around, Jinmulin noticed a blue Porsche parked not far away. Surprise flickered in his eyes, but it quickly turned playful.

"Little junior sister, come here!" Jinmulin beckoned.

"What for?" Gong Xiaoqiao turned around, her words muffled a bit due to her mask.

Jinmulin pulled her over without another word, bent down, and pressed down in the direction of her mouth...

Gong Xiaoqiao: "Jinmulin, what are you doing?"

"Ah, nothing! A pure good morning kiss, through my palm and two thick layers of mask!" Jinmulin held up two fingers, forming a "V" to show how thick and innocent it was.

"The more I look at you, the more childish you seem!" Gong Xiaoqiao glanced at him with pity.

Glancing towards the direction where the blue Porsche had driven off, Jinmulin cheerfully wrapped his arm around her and headed towards the supermarket.

The thought of being able to tease Gu Hangshen unrestrainedly, and certainly without any retaliation from him, excited Jinmulin; it was just a small taste earlier.

Back in the day, every time he asked his dear little junior sister out on a date, he would always bump into that fierce and menacing face, causing great damage and shadows to his young heart.

Alas, the past cannot bear to be revisited...

...

The supermarket was crowded. Gong Xiaoqiao weaved through a group of aunties, and inadvertently forgot Jinmulin’s existence.

When Jinmulin finally managed to find Gong Xiaoqiao, he felt extremely wronged.

"Little junior sister, did you intentionally leave me behind? Are you really planning to secretly sell me away?"

Gong Xiaoqiao’s mouth twitched slightly, "That’s what you get for not keeping up! I’d like to sell you, but you’d have to be sellable first! Who would want to buy someone like you, who only knows how to eat and can’t do anything else?"

Jinmulin immediately put on a narcissistic air, "Pfft, little junior sister, you really don’t understand the market. There are plenty of women who want to take care of me!"

Gong Xiaoqiao: "..."

Is this supposed to be something to be proud of?

In Gong Xiaoqiao’s mind appeared the image of Jinmulin kneeling under a pedestrian bridge, with a broken bowl in front of him and the cold wind blowing fallen leaves around. A sign beside him read: Seeking care! Skills: Eating. Specialties: Eating! -_－|||