Immediately afterwards, Song Xiuyun entered a chain supermarket. A customer who came out stared at Song Xiuyun's face and stumbled as he stepped on empty air.
When Song Xiujun entered the supermarket, the customers looked at the man's back with lingering interest.
Xie Shizhu smiled, retracted his gaze, opened the box with both hands, and ate the dessert inside bite by bite.
*
Song Xiujun stood in front of the shelves. He was wearing a high-end suit, had a slender figure, and exuded a noble air, which seemed out of place here.
He glanced at the shelves and pursed his lips.
He knew that Xie Shizhu suffered from dysmenorrhea. He had seen her curled up in bed in pain with cold sweat on her forehead.
He thought of many ways to treat her dysmenorrhea.
Xie Shizhu had been asked to drink Chinese medicine for a period of time before. Every time she finished drinking it, she was so bitter that she burst into tears and vomited continuously.
Song Xiujun stared at her painful expression, felt pity in his heart, and stopped taking the medicine every day.
He noticed the gazes around him and frowned uncomfortably.
Despite this, he still recalled the brands that Xie Shizhu often used in the villa. It took Song Xiuyun nearly ten minutes to find the pink and tender packaging. He held the pink packaged sanitary napkin in his hand with his slender fingers.
Song Xiuyun took two more bottles of water and went to the cashier to pay. Amid the cashier's shocked expression, he handed over a black card.
The cashier looked down at the card in the man's hand with a dull expression.
It is indeed rare to see someone using a black card that is limited in quantity worldwide to buy a pack of sanitary napkins and two bottles of water.
Especially a man with such extraordinary looks, he only appears once in a thousand years.
Could it be that he bought it for his little wife?
The cashier quickly suppressed his surprised look, took the card with both hands, swiped it, took the bag and put the items in it, and said in the softest voice, "Take care, and welcome back next time."
Song Xiuyun nodded, turned and walked out.
He went next door to buy some painkillers. When he returned to the car, Xie Shizhu had already finished his dessert, with some cream on his lips.
Xie Shizhu took out a piece of paper and wiped the corner of his mouth.
Song Xiuyun took out the water bottle, unscrewed the cap, handed it to Xie Shizhu, opened the medicine, pinched the white tablet with his fingertips, and moved closer to her.
Xie Shizhu opened her mouth slightly, and her soft lips held the pill. Her lips accidentally rubbed against Song Xiuyun's fingertips. The man's eyes darkened, and he stared at her for a while, then slowly withdrew his hand.
"The water's so cold," Xie Shizhu frowned and muttered, "Let's go back to the hotel quickly. I can feel my pants are covered in blood."
Song Xiuyun whispered "OK", fastened his seat belt, and drove quickly to the hotel.
After returning to the hotel, Xie Shizhu grabbed his bag and hurried to the bathroom, staying there for nearly half an hour before coming out.
Her face was still pale as she threw herself into Song Xiuyun's arms.
While she was in the bathroom, the special assistant came and handed the computer to Song Xiuyun, then left in a hurry.
Song Xiuyun was in a video conference at the moment. He had been delayed for a day in Nancheng due to work. He thought that after finishing his work, he could stay in Nancheng for another day.
This has been tough for the company's executives, who have to work from home late at night.
As the executive forced a smile, a white figure flashed in the video for a second. Suddenly, Song Xiuyun closed his notebook and the screen turned pitch black.
Song Xiujun held her on his lap, lowered his eyes to look at her pale face, and asked in a low voice: "Does it still hurt?"
Xie Shizhu pouted, her delicate features wrinkled together. She took Song Xiuyun's hand and placed it on her belly, mumbling, "Well, rub my belly for me."
The system vomited: [Host, you are so disgusting.]
Although the video was interrupted, the laptop's receiver clearly carried Song Xiuyun's voice into the ears of the executives.
Song Xiujun gently rubbed her flat belly, his voice a little low and hoarse: "Are you feeling better?"
Xie Shizhu hooked his hands around his neck and hummed, "Much better."
Song Xiujun chuckled, and with his free hand, he stroked her cheek, saying as if to coax a child, "Go to bed. I have something to do here."
Xie Shizhu nodded reluctantly and got off his lap. "Okay, then I'll wait for you for ten minutes. If you don't come, I'll be angry."
Song Xiujun said softly with thin lips: "Hmm."
Xie Shizhu ran to the bed and snuggled into the quilt.
When Song Xiujun opened his notebook, he saw the stunned expressions of the senior executives. He frowned slightly and said coldly, "That's all for today. I'll discuss it again tomorrow when I get back to the company."
The senior executives didn't dare to speak and could only nod. They were all thinking in their hearts, when did Mr. Song, who was not interested in women, hide a mistress in his mansion without any news.
It happened quite suddenly.
Mr. Song’s tone just now was enough to shock them so much that they couldn’t sleep all night.
Song Xiuyun turned off the computer, got up to wash up, and changed into a bathrobe when she came out. When she came to Xie Shizhu, she rolled to the side, leaving a large empty space.
Xie Shizhu patted the bed with a faint smile on his face: "I've warmed you up."
After Song Xiuyun lay down, she hugged Xie Shizhu's waist. She curled up in the man's hard and cold arms and fell asleep quickly.
*
The next day, a hot search appeared on the short video platform.
The man in the video is too superior in both appearance and figure. He stands in the sanitary napkin area and carefully selects the products.
The lights in the supermarket cast a soft glow on his elegant figure. His high nose bridge and angular features could be seen from his profile.
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