Chapter 737 Beautiful Husband (8)
Qin Shang stood on the side, stretching out his hand. He looks good when he looks good, and throws things into Lin Man's car. After throwing a few boxes, Lin Man's face turned blood-colored.

There are people in front of him, so can't he be more reserved?

Qin Shang threw all the covers on the shelf in, and turned around as if he still felt that they were not enough.

"Make way for me."

"What are you doing?" Lin Man's eyes widened, and he threw her into the mess, and let her be laughed at, right?

"It's gone on the shelf, I've picked up a few extra boxes in the past..."

Qin Shang seemed to say that he had taken a few boxes of lunch, and he had to continue to take it if he was not full.

Lin Xiaoman wished that there would be a crack in the ground, and then she would get in.

Qin Shang pushed Lin Man's car away, walked to the checkout counter next to him, took all ten boxes of covers from the shelf, and threw them into the car, so that he seemed satisfied.

The people next to him looked at Lin Man and Qin Shang speechlessly. How passionate are you living these days?

Is that much enough?
This body is strong, okay?
Qin Shang strolled to the checkout counter. Lin Man paid the bill and then packed his things. He didn't even put his hands on his hands and let her do the work alone. Lin Man was used to it. I packed everything in the same way, but when I took those boxes, my face became even hotter. The cashier must have a calm face. I have seen a lot. What is the embarrassment of the necessities? Isn’t it just for sale here.

The cashier reported the number, Lin Man handed it over with the card, signed his name, and pushed the cart out, packed the purchased items one by one, sorted them into different categories, and left with Qin Shang. Qin Shang was empty-handed, but she was carrying three bags full.

"It's useless to find a good-looking one, and don't do any work."

Is it common sense that men pay?
Is it common sense that men are responsible for carrying things?
It's just that you look good, and people don't love you when you take the initiative, that's the result.

Lin Man was wearing slippers. When she came out, she was wearing flip flops. With a loud noise, she followed Qin Shang and put the things in the car and pushed them. After shopping, she went upstairs to have a meal. Qin Shang Shang ate very little, and after he finished eating, he read the magazines, but Lin Man ate slowly, taking small bites, ordering a bit too much, no matter how you look at it, Qin Shang was completely uncooperative.

Eating is getting slower and slower, slower and slower, and I can't eat anymore.

"I can't eat anymore."

"understood."

Qin Shang picked up the fork and began to eat formally. He didn't know how much Lin Man should be able to eat today. Judging from the table, he could eat it all by himself, but let his wife eat first.

Lin Man received a call from home.

That's it, she was thinking about buying a house for her parents, and it happened that Xu Juan had a friend who was selling a house, so Lin Man asked Xu Juan to help her inquire about it, and she was tempted when she thought it was about the same size, and the area was not too big, 80 Duoping, according to what the family has now, she can definitely afford it, but this is her wish. If Qin Shang has been like before, she will not dare to buy it. Now Qin Shang seems to have stabilized, and the money in her hand is forgotten. Well, it still works.

She repaid the loan, and she also paid for the down payment. Everything was taken care of, and the only thing left was to ventilate the house.

What Lu Wen meant was that Lin Man didn't need to buy it. She bought it a long time ago if she wanted to move. It's not that she doesn't have money, but she always feels that money...

It's bad luck to mention it.

"I live well with your dad..."

What kind of house is not to live in?Isn't it just a safe place.

(End of this chapter)

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