Chapter 1441

"It's for beauty and skin nourishment, isn't that what you told me before?" Su Qing blinked her eyes and said happily. Then, she looked at herself in the mirror, turned her face to Zhao Desan, and asked, "How is it? Is Big Sister's skin looking really good?"

"I have to say, Big Sister Su, your skin really seems to be getting better and better." Zhao Desan leaned in to examine Su Qing's cheeks closely as he spoke. Although he didn't quite believe the truth of this statement himself, at least in the year since he first met Su Qing, her skin hadn't shown a single sign of aging. Perhaps this was truly his own doing.

Just as the two were chatting in the fitting room, a customer's complaint came from outside: "Such a big store, and only these few fitting rooms, seriously!"

"Please wait a moment, the person in this fitting room will be out immediately," the clerk said.

Su Qing and Zhao Desan exchanged a look; this was clearly referring to the fitting room they were in. At least twenty minutes had passed since they entered. "Let's go out quickly, if we don't, people are going to knock," Su Qing said.

So they opened the fitting room and walked out one after the other. The moment they stepped out, they saw the clerk and the customers waiting outside looking at Su Qing and Zhao Desan, who had just emerged from the fitting room, with strange expressions. This strange gaze made Zhao Desan and Su Qing feel embarrassed immediately. A layer of shy chill even rose involuntarily on Su Qing's face, and she couldn't help but lower her head and walk quickly toward the exit. Encountering such a situation, although Zhao Desan was also very nervous inside, he appeared significantly more composed than Su Qing. Looking as if nothing had happened, he lit a cigarette and walked out unhurriedly and swaggeringly.

After walking out of Heilan Home, Su Qing remembered that because of her nervousness, she had only focused on lowering her head and walking out, even forgetting to buy the clothes for Zhao Desan. She asked Zhao Desan to wait for her at the store entrance, then returned to pack a few pieces of clothing before continuing to stroll forward.

Zhao Desan followed behind Su Qing's backside like a tag-along, strolling from one end of the street to the other. His arms were piled full of big and small bags. By the time they strolled until evening, Zhao Desan's legs were sore. To him, shopping with a woman was far more tiring than doing that thing with a woman in bed. He would rather have seven times a night than follow a woman shopping once every seven days.

Not until they finished strolling down this street and had a fruitful harvest was Su Qing satisfied. Looking back at Zhao Desan, she saw his arms piled high with bags like a mountain, his face bitter. Only when he saw Su Qing turn around did he force a smile, looking at her with a grin.

"Are you tired?" Su Qing asked with concern.

Zhao Desan shook his head with a grin and said, "Not tired, what's a little bit of stuff like this!" But inside, he was muttering, 'It would be strange if I weren't tired; it's more tiring than making love.'

Su Qing smiled warmly. Seeing a McDonald's nearby, she felt a bit hungry and said, "Desan, let's eat something and then go back, okay?"

"Good, good, good." Zhao Desan immediately appeared incomparably excited and said. Following her shopping all afternoon was more tiring than moving bricks for a day, and his stomach was already growling with hunger.

"Then let's go." Saying this, Su Qing took him into McDonald's, instructed Zhao Desan to find a seat, and went to order food herself.

Carrying a pile of bags in his arms, Zhao Desan found a four-person seat in the corner, unloaded the bags from his body, let out a long sigh, and wiped the sweat off his face, thinking to himself, that really wore your grandpa out.

While Su Qing was ordering, Zhao Desan was panting while looking around. When he shifted his gaze outside the window, his eyes suddenly widened because he saw Li Changping shopping with Zhang Ailing. She came to Xijing too? Zhao Desan thought to himself, staring straight at them. Suddenly, something unexpected happened: Zhang Ailing seemed to know he was here, turned her head toward this side, and their gazes met directly. Zhao Desan immediately felt a chill rise on his face and hurriedly withdrew his gaze, turning his head away. Just then, Su Qing brought the ordered meal over, sat down, and called for Zhao Desan to eat. In his desperation, Zhao Desan hurriedly grabbed a burger and stuffed it into his mouth.