Chapter 13 The Poor Little Widow 13



Looking at the stranger who was blocking the way in front of him with his head down and not speaking, Shen Yanqing, who had stopped pushing the cart, squinted his eyes and looked at him before speaking.

"Something's happening!"

The first warrior rushed to the front and suppressed his shyness before the girl asked for his contact information.

The boy with the scumbag face spoke, his elbows leaning on the cart armrest below his waist.

"What brand of snacks do you girls like to eat? Can you tell me?"

The girls who were watching silently around seemed to hear the sound of heartbreaking in their chests.

The little girl at the front of the line mustered up her courage, raised her flushed face and stared at Shen Yanqing's face, which looked even more handsome up close, and asked without giving up.

"Can I ask who you bought it for?"

Please, please don’t tell it to be your girlfriend, it can be your sister or your younger sister.

Unfortunately, the self-conceited little sister is destined to be disappointed.

Everyone saw that the young master, who had a good temperament and looked like he had stepped out of a fantasy into reality, smiled arrogantly.

His eyes were filled with pride and complacency, and the next second he couldn't wait to announce it loudly to the world.

"Needless to say, besides my future wife, who can order me out?"

I'm so proud to have a wife!

Don’t say it, really don’t say it, it’s quite arrogant, but it’s really touching, the kind of urge that makes you want to show off to the whole world.

Everyone stared in amazement and listened carefully to the suggestions of others. One by one, the products were taken down by the boy who had just acted so arrogant.

In a blink of an eye, the style of the painting became serious and patient. The boy who patiently selected food for his future wife was so handsome that it was unjust. How could ordinary people like them survive?

Thinking of her boyfriend who immediately lost his patience when told to do something, many people watching the whole scene looked at Shen Yanqing’s handsome face reluctantly.

Then think of your young boyfriend or husband, with his greasy face and greasy body.

It truly and vividly illustrates the truth that comparing people will make you die, and comparing goods will make you throw them away.

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