Thinking of her current situation, Lin Xuanjiao cursed God in her heart again.
After venting her anger, Lin Xuanjiao finally responded to Song Yingan: "Why buy so much toothpaste? A tube of toothpaste lasts a long time!"
Song Yingan readily replied, "Then buy a box of each flavor. That way you don't have to worry about having only one type of toothpaste."
As he spoke, Song Ying'an reached out and took a box of each flavor of toothpaste. He was so fast that Lin Xuanjiao didn't have time to stop him.
Forget it, just buy it! She can still afford a few boxes of toothpaste. Lin Xuanjiao thought silently in her heart and had no intention of letting Song Yingan put it back.
From then on, wherever Lin Xuanjiao's eyes swept across, Song Ying'an would reach out and take it.
This scene made Lin Xuanjiao's eyes twitch. Seeing that Song Ying'an's arms were about to burst, she couldn't help but pull him aside and asked, "You brought so many things, how much should I pay later?"
Hearing what she said, Lin Xuanjiao wanted to shed tears for herself. She was now worried about whether she could afford the money. This was a path she had never imagined before.
Song Ying'an lowered his head and smiled, then said in his slightly hoarse voice, "I've brought enough money, don't worry! I won't be unable to pay."
Lin Xuanjiao asked back, "Didn't I buy these things? Of course I paid for them. How could I use your money when we haven't even officially gotten married yet?"
Hearing Lin Xuanjiao's words, Song Ying'an's smile faded. "But aren't these things going to be placed in our future home? So it seems I have a responsibility to pay for them, too."
Lin Xuanjiao still wanted to refuse. She really didn't want to use Song Yingan's money now. They were not married yet and had no formal relationship. How could she have the nerve to use Song Yingan's money?
But Song Ying'an didn't give Lin Xuanjiao a chance to speak. He just walked quickly to the salesperson's counter with the things in his arms and asked her to pay.
Lin Xuanjiao walked up to Song Yingan and saw that the salesperson was already counting the items. She didn't feel comfortable asking Song Yingan to take them back.
Originally, Lin Xuanjiao was thinking of paying the money the moment the salesperson told her the price, but unfortunately her hand speed was not as fast as Song Yingan's.
Before she reached out halfway, Song Ying'an had already placed the bill in front of the salesperson.
Seeing this, the salesperson smiled at Lin Xuanjiao and said, "Little sister, your partner still has to pay for it. Just keep your money!"
Lin Xuanjiao blushed immediately after hearing what the salesperson said.
Seeing that she couldn't pay anymore, Lin Xuanjiao stopped arguing with Song Yingan. The main reason was that she didn't want to look at the salesperson; his half-smile made her feel uncomfortable.
Looking at the pile of things on the counter, Lin Xuanjiao reached out to pick up some things to relieve Song Yingan of the burden.
But Song Ying'an reached out to stop her. Lin Xuanjiao was a little confused: "It's hard for you to carry so many things by yourself, right?"
Song Ying'an pulled out a square object from his trouser pocket. Before Lin Xuanjiao could see clearly, she heard Song Ying'an say, "I brought a cloth bag, so just put the thing in it."
Then, Lin Xuanjiao watched Song Ying'an unfold the folded cloth bag. Wow! This bag, unfolded, was probably larger than half her body. She wondered what technique Song Ying'an had used to fold it so compactly that it could fit into her pants pocket.
After putting all the items on the counter into the bag, I saw that they didn't even fill one-third of the bag.
After they left the store, Lin Xuanjiao asked, "Why are you carrying such a big bag? Don't tell me you're going to fill it up today."
Song Ying'an blinked and asked, "Isn't it possible?"
"Of course not!" Lin Xuanjiao immediately retorted: "How much would it cost to fill this bag? I've almost spent all my living expenses this month. I can't afford it."
"But I have money!" Song Ying'an said without thinking.
Lin Xuanjiao was choked by Song Ying'an's words, and then continued, "How much money do you have? If you spend so lavishly now, how will you live in the future?"
Song Ying'an's heart fluttered when he heard Lin Xuanjiao talk about their future life. He glanced around, and when he saw that no one was around, he leaned over to Lin Xuanjiao and whispered, "Don't worry! My family has enough money to last us a lifetime."
Lin Xuanjiao's eyes widened. She wanted to speak, but then she looked at her surroundings and replied in a low voice, "Where did you get so much money?"
Lin Xuanjiao knew that Song Yingan’s family was previously defined as capitalists and must be very rich, but after being disturbed by those people, could their family wealth still exist?
"It's accumulated by generations of ancestors." Song Ying'an knew what Lin Xuanjiao was thinking when he saw the expression on her face, so he explained, "They only took away the visible things in my house. The valuables were hidden by my family."
Lin Xuanjiao nodded to show that she understood. Although she wanted to ask more, this was not the right place to talk about it, so Lin Xuanjiao did not continue the conversation.
Seeing that Lin Xuanjiao was silent, Song Ying'an spoke first: "So don't worry about us not having enough money in the future. We'll buy whatever you like in this department store today."
She spoke so arrogantly, as if the entire department store was contracted by Song Ying'an, just like the domineering CEO in the novel. No, the world she was in was a novel, but it was set in a certain era. There shouldn't be domineering CEOs in this era, right?
Lin Xuanjiao quickly pushed the increasingly absurd thoughts out of her mind. No! How could she have such a ridiculous idea?
Lin Xuanjiao coughed and said, "That's not necessary. We can just go and choose the things we need for our wedding."
Song Ying'an nodded quickly when he heard Lin Xuanjiao's words. From his tone, one could tell he was very impatient: "Then let's go pick out the items we need for our wedding!"
Song Ying'an deliberately emphasized the word "marriage," which Lin Xuanjiao recognized immediately and found a little funny.
Song Ying'an looked around and pointed to a shop not far away: "Let's go there! It seems to sell quilt covers. We need new ones for our wedding."
Lin Xuanjiao agreed with what Song Yingan said and didn't refuse. She really wanted to sleep on new sheets and quilts.
If it weren't for the fact that cloth coupons were required to buy bed sheets and quilt covers in those days, Lin Xuanjiao would have replaced the quilt covers in the Youth League Home long ago, especially the one that the snake had slept on. If it weren't for the fact that there were not many cloth coupons left, Lin Xuanjiao really wouldn't have wanted that set.
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