Chapter 32: Still a waist-hugging vest

Hatsushimo looked in the direction where his chin was raised, and saw a Koenigsegg parked not far away, with license plate number 8888.

I looked back and checked the oil in the tank, it was still plenty.

"Yes, but I don't have a pumping line."

Han Zhenhao smiled and put out his cigarette, "I have some."

When he came over to get the oil pump, Chu Shuang also got out of the car and saw him draw out half a bottle.

"If it's not enough, just pump more. There's still plenty in the tank."

"That's enough. As long as we can drive to the gas station ahead."

After taking out his phone and swiping it twice, the man spoke familiarly, "Add WeChat and I'll transfer the gas money to you."

"No, I don't have much money. Everyone has hard times."

"That won't do." Han Zhenhao looked at the face closely. The more he looked, the more he thought she was his type. He said with a smile, "I hate owing others the most. I'll just do what I have to do."

Seeing that he was too serious, Chushuang was also straightforward. She flipped over the payment code and handed it to him, "Okay, then 10 yuan."

Glancing at the payment code, Han Zhenhao chuckled.

He looks gentle and harmless, and he does things with principles.

It’s not that easy to add someone on WeChat.

"Well, thank you, young lady."

"Nothing."

After opening the car door and getting in, Chu Shuang's phone rang. As soon as she picked up the phone, Li Bingbing howled, "Ah Shuang, you finally answered the phone. Did you get the phone?"

"I got it. Luckily the driver returned the money."

Han Zhenhao walked towards Koenigsegg carrying gasoline, muttering, "A Shuang?"

Looking at the cool "iron box" in front of him, he even opened his favorite four consecutive numbers, but the beauty didn't even glance at it.

He sighed softly and said, "Yes, this is more interesting."

The fun that is easily gained is mostly lost.

After receiving Bingbing's call, Chushuang turned the car around and went to find her.

Seeing the stylishly dressed Li Bingbing at the mall, Chushuang handed her the milk tea she bought on the way and asked, "Why do you suddenly want to go shopping in such a cold day?"

"Aren't you going back now? I need to buy some gifts for my nephews."

Chu Shuang paused, "Are you going back to Guiyun?"

"Well, I've been in the capital for a while. One reason I came here was to see you, and the other was to listen to my idol's concert. Now it's time to go back."

"That's fine. Uncle Li and the others miss you too. We won't see each other for a long time after this separation. You are not like you are at home in a foreign country, so it's not easy to see each other."

Li Bingbing stroked Chushuang's chin and said, "We'll meet again during the Chinese New Year. It's not like you won't go back to Guiyun. Come to my house and play then."

After walking around the mall, Li Bingbing bought a lot of things. Influenced by her, Chu Shuang also considered buying some things to take back.

Sheng Ting had bought her a lot of gifts before, but she had never bought anything for him.

Passing by a men's clothing store, Chu Shuang called Li Bingbing, "I want to take a look inside."

"OK."

Holding her hand, Li Bingbing became curious and asked, "Are you buying it for your man?"

"have a look."

The clerk came over and asked, "How can I help you two?"

“What are the best suits in the store?”

"The row at the back is full of the finest men's clothing," the clerk said attentively, noting the two people's extraordinary looks. "What age group of men are you buying for, young lady?"

"Early thirties."

Under the bright lights in the store, every suit looks of great quality, and Chu Shuang really can't find any difference.

"This silver-gray suit looks elegant, the navy blue is gentlemanly, and the dark black is more reserved. But the style is the best, and it is paired with a British vest. Wearing this suit gives you what people often call an ascetic style. It's just that clothes are very selective..."

Seeing that the clerk was hesitant to speak, Li Bingbing asked, "Why?"

"This is the only set of the same style, and it's in a larger size."

"Oh, you have to be tall to wear it." Li Bingbing touched her earrings and said with a lazy smile, "The guy there is 1.9 meters tall, I think he's quite suitable."

"If you are 1.9 meters tall, it's totally fine. It will definitely look good on a tall and strong man."

Li Bingbing looked at the vest inside, touched Chushuang's elbow, and joked: "It's still a waist-hugging vest. It's amazing. I can already imagine the picture."

Hatsushimo cleared his throat and looked at the clerk. "I'm not sure if I'm 1.9 meters tall, but... I should be around 188 cm tall. When buying a suit, you usually have to try it on yourself to know if it fits, right?"

"Don't worry, this dress will definitely fit your height. I've been a shopping guide for five years, so I have some experience. If you trust me, you can take it home and let your husband try it on first. If it doesn't fit, you can always return it for a refund. If you really don't trust it, don't rush to buy it. Next time when your husband is free, come over and see it and try it on the spot."

If you bring Sheng Ting here to see it, it won't be considered a gift.

"Well, help me get it off."

The salesgirl's eyes lit up. "Do you need help with your tie?"

"Can."

The young lady was very deft. She folded the suit, put it into a gift box, and tied a neat bow with a ribbon.

Chu Shuang was very quick to swipe the card and didn't even blink when he saw the string of zeros on the card machine.

After the two left, the salesgirl chatted with her best friend on her phone, bragging about the amazing customer she met today, who bought the most expensive clothing in the store in less than ten minutes and the commission was enough for her two months' salary.

After walking for a while, Li Bingbing recalled the scene of Chu Shuang swiping the card without blinking in the store just now, and teased, "It's rare to see you spend money lavishly. You are willing to spend money on things for your husband. I heard before that when you first came to the capital, you were reluctant to find a more expensive house. Sometimes I don't understand you. You are obviously very rich, but you don't even let yourself go when you are picking up money."

Hatsushimo said in a light tone, "Ride a bicycle to the bar, save money where you can and spend where you can."

Li Bingbing was amused, "No wonder you can hold on to money."

Seeing the bathroom, Chu Shuang handed the things to Li Bingbing and said, "Wait a moment."

During the time she went to the bathroom, Li Bingbing discovered something interesting.

When Chushuang came out again, Li Bingbing had a handbag in her hand.

"A parting gift for you."

Hatsushimo was curious, "You didn't give farewell gifts before."

Just as he was about to open it and read it, he was stopped. "Go back and read it. We are hungry after swimming for half a day. Let's go eat something."

We had spicy lobster from a Sichuan and Chongqing restaurant, which was very delicious. Before leaving, Chushuang packed another portion to take back.

After returning to Qingyu Garden, she forgot about the farewell gift Li Bingbing had given her and went to the back garden to check on her vegetables.

The creamy Chinese cabbage, wormwood, spinach and coriander are all growing well in their respective areas, so it's time to prepare a hot pot.

I took some and put it in the vegetable basket, waiting to have hot pot for dinner.

I watched a few episodes of anime on the soft sofa in the master bedroom in the afternoon. I looked out the window and saw that it was getting dark.

I yawned, put on my slippers, and went downstairs to prepare dinner with Aunt Yuan.

"Just help me wash the vegetables, and I'll make the hot pot base."

Aunt Yuan stood by and watched her roll up her sleeves and look very energetic. She only asked softly, "Madam, is this ok?"

Hatsushimo nodded confidently, "Of course, I'm a good cook."

When Sheng Ting entered, Aunt Yuan was arranging the side dishes for the hot pot in the living room. There was the sound of pots colliding in the kitchen. When he looked over, he saw Chu Shuang coming out with the pot.

Her beautiful hair was tied up with a wooden hairpin, her sleeves were rolled up to reveal her fair arms, and the apron she was wearing told everything she was doing.