In the end, we didn’t want that truckload of vegetables.
Si Jin completely exploded when Song Nanwu was holding a winter melon in her left hand and a pumpkin in her right hand, and even threw the yogurt he had just chosen into the car.
Song Nanwu was in a bad mood, with a blank expression on her face. Although she looked the same as usual, anyone who saw her could tell that she was in a bad mood. She was so cold that it seemed as if she could freeze people to pieces.
Si Jin glanced at her, picked up another pack of lollipops from the shelf and threw it into the basket. He frowned slightly, didn't say anything, just turned around and went to the vegetable area.
Si Jin picked up a few vegetables and weighed them. He looked at Song Nanwu with a cold face behind him. His voice was clear, like pearls falling into a white jade plate, but his tone was mocking.
"Even if they're Buddhist and vegetarian, I've never seen a nun buy a whole cart of vegetables. If they go bad in the refrigerator, you're going to buy new ones? You're the rich kid who's contracted the vegetable section of the supermarket."
Finally, don’t forget to take some damage.
Song Nanwu glanced at the vegetables in the basket, calmed down, glanced at Si Jin, and frowned slightly, "What do you mean by believing in Buddhism?"
Si Jin sneered at her and handed the basket over. "Take it. Amitabha."
When it was time to pay the bill, Song Nanwu wanted to pay, but Si Jin pulled her away and swiped the card.
"The local tycoons who contracted the vegetable section of the supermarket should save more money and try to contract greenhouse vegetables in the future."
Song Nanwu: “…”
Starlight Plaza is about a ten-minute drive from the base.
Song Nanwu sat in the passenger seat, tore off a lollipop Si Jin had bought for her and put it in her mouth. Suddenly, her brows furrowed. "What flavor is this?"
Si Jin was driving and responded calmly, "Coke."
"It doesn't taste good." Song Nanwu commented, holding the lollipop in her hand with disgust.
Si Jin glanced at her and chuckled, "Oh, kindergarten kids are picky about candy."
He paused and threatened coldly, "Just try throwing it away!"
Song Nanwu frowned and glanced at him, just meeting his cold gaze. She lowered her eyes slightly and silently put the lollipop back into her mouth, but her face was full of disgust.
Don't like the taste.
Si Jin didn't care whether she disliked it or not. Seeing her eating the candy obediently, he was satisfied.
It was the first time he bought candy for someone, and he would not allow anyone to waste his kindness.
When the two returned to the base, the new guy named "Circle You Cross" was also there.
Song Nanwu and Si Jin walked in one after another.
"You're back." Nie Hao came over from the sofa.
"Yeah." Si Jin replied indifferently, then glanced at Song Nanwu nonchalantly and ordered: "Amitabha, put my yogurt in the refrigerator."
Song Nanwu glanced at him without saying a word. She was about to go to the kitchen with the plastic bag, but she heard a familiar voice in the hall.
"Hey, the captain is back."
There was a hint of provocation in his tone.
Song Nanwu looked over and saw Lin Xiaoran sitting on the sofa with a smile on his face. He looked nonchalant, with a hint of arrogance in his narrow eyes.
"Mr. Lin." Song Nanwu looked at him and called out.
After not seeing him for a long time, he looked much darker than before and even thinner.
Lin Xiaoran looked at Song Nanwu, stood up lazily, and greeted her, "Hey, Xiao Song, long time no see."
Then he walked over and stood in front of Si Jin, "Hello, Captain, my name is Lin Xiaoran."
It was obvious that he came here on purpose to annoy me.
Glancing at Lin Xiaoran coldly, Si Jin chuckled and suddenly asked, "Do you know what the rules of the Zongji team are?"
Lin Xiaoran was stunned by the question and replied subconsciously: "What is it?"
"Heh." Si Jin sneered, "Team Zongji has only one rule: I have the final say."
Qing Ling's voice was neither fast nor slow, like a gentle breeze blowing past without causing a ripple, but it made Lin Xiaoran shiver suddenly.
He was completely stunned!
Fuck!
In fact, when he played League, he never thought about becoming a professional player, but...
Damn it, God knows how he managed to survive in the army these days.
He was furious, unable to beat or scold Si Jin, so he impulsively signed up for the Zongji team's member selection.
Later, when he went to participate in the selection competition, he disguised himself carefully, otherwise Si Jin might have eliminated him.
In short, Lin Xiaoran's idea was very simple from the beginning to the end. He just wanted to annoy Si Jin all the time and make him angry to death.
But he seemed to have forgotten one thing.
The Zongji team is Si Jin's territory. If he comes here on his own initiative, he will be like a sheep walking into the tiger's mouth.
Lin Xiaoran reacted almost instantly. He looked at Nie Hao beside Si Jin, smiled awkwardly, and said seriously, "Can I terminate the contract now?"
Nie Hao looked at him with a smile on his face, "You have already signed the contract. If you terminate the contract now, you will have to pay liquidated damages."
"Compensation, how much?" Lin Xiaoran said without thinking.
Reaching out to push his glasses up, Nie Hao's smile widened as he slowly said, "Five million."
"Fuck!" Lin Xiaoran couldn't help but curse.
Ever since the studio was forced to close, his credit card has been limited. Let alone five million, he can't even take out one hundred thousand now.
Lin Xiaoran: “…”
He felt that life was vast and gloomy.
Song Nanwu guessed Lin Xiaoran's purpose the first time she saw him.
In Fang Shu's words, General Lin is going further and further down the road to his own death.
Lin Xiaoran didn't dare to mention the termination of the contract again. He sat back on the sofa with a look of despair on his face, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible.
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