You need to drive to the supermarket.
Jiang Yue often forgets that she is a public figure and frequently forgets to wear a mask or hat to cover herself when she goes out.
Several times, people recognized me and asked for photos with me.
Whether or not she agrees to take a photo depends entirely on her mood. If she's a polite and cute girl, she'll usually agree.
This time, she followed Zhou Ji out empty-handed.
Zhou Ji stopped and turned to look at her.
Jiang Yue felt his gaze on her and thought there was something on her face. She touched her face and looked at him again: "What's wrong? Did you change your mind?"
Don't want to serve her anymore?
Don't you want to cook for her anymore?
Zhou Ji seemed to sigh softly. He reached out and touched her cheek, his voice gentle: "Are you wearing a mask?"
Jiang Yue shook her head: "I didn't bring it."
I don't have any at home, and I haven't stayed here in a long time, so I didn't prepare much.
Zhou Ji parked his car on the side of the road first. He got out of the car, went to a convenience store, bought a mask, and then carefully helped her put the mask on: "This is better, so we won't be recognized."
He didn't like her private life being disturbed by other strangers.
Appearing on camera is a requirement of her job, but her private life should not and should not be exposed to the camera all the time.
Jiang Yue didn't resist and obediently let him help her put on a mask. She had tied her hair up in a loose bun when she came out, which made her neck look slender and long, revealing a pretty and delicate face with fair and smooth skin that looked so delicate that you wouldn't dare to touch it.
After putting on a mask, Jiang Yue completely covered her face, making it difficult to see.
At this point, probably only her die-hard fans would recognize her.
Zhou Ji held her hand, their fingers intertwined, quite intimately.
Jiang Yue was stunned for two seconds. After slowly coming to her senses, she symbolically tried to pull her hand out of his palm.
He gripped tighter and tighter, making it difficult to break free.
Jiang Yue struggled in vain and stopped being coy. Gradually, she pretended nothing had happened and acquiesced to his overstepping behavior.
Jiang Yue had long since realized that Zhou Ji's methods were like boiling a frog in lukewarm water; he wouldn't do anything too extreme.
Every time he pushed his luck, it was always within her tolerance range; she didn't actually hate him that much.
This person is really good at calculations.
He always schemed against her little tricks.
After a while, Jiang Yue wanted to act up again. She had just moved her fingers when Zhou Ji stopped, turned to look at her, and said, "There are a lot of people in the supermarket. I'll hold your hand so you won't get lost."
At first glance, it seems like there's no problem.
However, upon closer examination, it becomes clear that one has fallen into a linguistic trap.
"Supermarkets aren't dangerous places, so it's not a big deal if you get lost."
Could it be that a heinous robber or a vicious human trafficker might appear in the supermarket?
"It's hard to say, what if we're just unlucky?" Zhou Ji said sincerely, "If some thugs really appear, I can still stand in front of you and shield you."
Zhou Ji's words sounded grand and dignified. After he finished speaking, he didn't give her a chance to object. He held her hand tightly and used his other hand to push a shopping cart.
This supermarket sells only imported products.
The price is relatively high, so the service is naturally better.
There are fewer customers during this time of day than on weekends, so it can be considered relatively quiet.
After buying fresh ingredients, Jiang Yue couldn't walk any further when she passed the snack section, staring longingly at the snacks on the shelves.
High-calorie snacks, though unhealthy, can indeed bring happiness.
Jiang Yue stared intently at her favorite chocolate. After a while, she slowly looked away and turned to Zhou Ji, ordering him around like a servant: "Go get me two cans."
Zhou Ji was silent for a few seconds, then bargained with her: "One can."
Jiang Yue ignored him and walked to the shelf, grabbing a lot of her favorite snacks and putting them all into her shopping cart.
The shopping cart was quickly filled.
She glanced at Zhou Ji and raised her chin: "You paid for all of this too."
Zhou Ji frowned as he looked at the overflowing shopping cart and said honestly, "You can't finish it all."
There are too many.
Moreover, each of them is very unhealthy, high in calories and high in fat.
This was indeed a significant shock to Zhou Ji, who always ate everything cleanly.
With each ingredient listed, his brow furrowed even deeper.
The ingredients are not very good.
Jiang Yue made an excuse, saying, "I'm eating with my son, and I still think it's not enough."
Zhou Ji immediately saw through her lie: "He doesn't like snacks."
His son has the same personality as him, and also the same tastes.
It's as if flesh and blood have passed through her body, and only the occasional softness that is revealed is truly hers.
This is amazing, and it's also very unfair.
Jiang Yue now harbors a prejudice against Zhou Ji, feeling that everything he says and does is ill-intentioned and deliberately intended to antagonize her.
Why doesn't Zhou Zhengchu like eating snacks anymore?!
Her son is just like her; he has a big appetite.
He's just a bit shy and embarrassed to express his needs.
What child doesn't like snacks? No one!
Even she, an adult, couldn't resist it.
“You’re not a good father. You don’t understand him at all. Last time I picked him up, I gave him this, and he loved it.” Jiang Yue’s heart still softened when she thought of her son’s bright eyes at that time. She continued to condemn him with tears in her eyes: “It must be because you usually restrain him like you restrain me that he doesn’t dare to show his true nature in front of you. You’re suppressing the nature of a five or six-year-old child. It’s really cruel.”
Zhou Ji: "..."
It sounds like he really was that cruel father.
He wouldn't even give his wife and children a bite to eat.
Zhou Ji patted her head, thought for a moment, and then kindly told her, "He couldn't bear to eat it either. When he brought it home and saw that it had melted, he cried pitifully."
After a brief pause, the man's voice was calm: "Besides, I never restrain him, so what's there to control?"
After hearing the first half of the story, Jiang Yue felt a little guilty, but when she heard the second half, she became furious: "Then why do you meddle in my affairs!"
She seized the opportunity to continue her accusations: "Fine, fine, just because I don't have the surname Zhou and I'm not a member of your Zhou family, you're bullying me."
She thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of slandering him with baseless accusations, and of legitimately kidnapping him from a position of superiority.
Zhou Ji seemed to have gotten used to her indiscriminate accusations. He squeezed her hand, casually echoed her words, and scolded himself on her behalf: "Hmm."
"Zhou Ji, you bad guy."
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