Rebirth of a giant: President Bingshan's favorite school flower

"Why did you come in?" Yan Teng glared fiercely at the waiter standing in front of him, causing him to lose face. Next time, he will consider buying the medical market and replace all these useless people.

"If you don't come out again, I thought you were hatching eggs inside."

Su Xiaomo looked in a good mood and joked, didn't he just buy a cold medicine and sneak around.

But it took such a long time for Young Master Yan to do such a simple matter, and he still hasn't finished it yet.

Could it be that he hasn't bought something?

She looked at him suspiciously, someone seemed to realize that her ability was being questioned, and quickly explained.

"What a broken pharmacy, there's no medicine at all." His angrily voice was full of grievances, like a child complaining to his parents.

Su Xiaomo was completely at a loss for words, didn't she just buy a cold medicine, how could she make it look like she was buying something rare and genuine.

"Hello, I want cold medicine."

She didn't like to take medicine at first, she usually just sleeps when she catches a cold, and gets over it by drinking water and so on.

Especially when she is alone now, she can muddle along, try not to take medicine if she can, let alone hang water.

She really hates taking medicine, but she also knows that as long as it is what Yan Teng decides to do, no one can change it.

What's more, he probably got into trouble with these medicines now, if she persuaded him not to buy them, maybe even she would suffer.

The waiter who was depressed just now saw Su Xiaomo as if he saw a savior, and hurriedly took out the medicine she said.

Su Xiaomo took it politely and looked at it. It should be this. I remember that when I was sick before, my mother used this medicine to coax her to take it.

"That's it?" Yan Teng took the white box in her hand and looked at it with disbelief.

Is there any difference in cold medicine, isn't it just these kinds, the salesperson of course knows better than them.

"Sir, the medicine you want should be imported from abroad. Our store only has domestic products."

Seeing that Yan Teng still had an unacceptable expression on his waiter's face, and now that there was another person, she was naturally not so afraid, and bravely said what she had hesitated for a long time.

No wonder he stayed here for so long, and he was blushing with the waiter.

It turned out that Young Master Yan wanted to import goods.

Su Xiaomo almost didn't laugh.

He really thinks this is his home, even if he takes medicine, he has to take good medicine imported from abroad.

That's right, he is so precious, Young Master Yan, even if he has a cold, the family should take it very seriously, and whatever he uses is definitely the best.

However, she has rough skin and thick flesh, unlike him, a small cold can cause earth-shattering.

After listening to the waiter's words, and Su Xiaomo's expression of suppressing a smile, Yan Shao, who is always majestic, also has times of embarrassment.

So he could only vent his anger on Su Xiaomo, who made her catch a cold.

"Come out quickly." After leaving these words, a certain person had a cold face, glared at her fiercely, and walked out with his hands.

Oh, what a child.

Su Xiaomo sighed secretly, but hurriedly paid the money, took the medicine and followed out.

After taking the bag from the waiter, just as I was about to say thank you, the waiter on the opposite side spoke excitedly.

"This young lady is so lucky to have such a handsome and caring boyfriend. Just now she kept asking me if the side effects of cold medicine are gone."

After hearing her words, Su Xiaomo was slightly stunned, and her hands in the air were also fixed there.

Boy friend?

Why does everyone think so, what do they look like?

Just as she was about to explain, she seemed to think of something again.

Forget it, misunderstanding is misunderstanding, smiled slightly, took the medicine bag, said thank you, and walked out quickly.

It was only when he went out that he was standing at the door, with a puff of misty smoke floating in front of him.

he is smoking?

This was the first time she saw him smoking. Although she knew he was a smoker, she had never seen them together for so long.

She thought that he only had to smoke one when he was meeting with clients to discuss business, or in the business field.

Don't they all say that alcohol and tobacco are a man's best friend? When you are in a bad mood, smoking a cigarette seems to ease your mood a lot.

Is there something bothering him?

The two seemed to have a telepathic connection. She didn't make a sound, but he turned around as if he knew she was behind him, and he had already put out the cigarette butt.

He looked at her calm and calm eyes, and smiled at her as if she had nothing.

Su Xiaomo was stunned again, this is the first time he has shown such an expression today, is he in a good mood?

It was really strange to see him laughing so many times in one day.

"Let's go and have breakfast." He approached her, then turned and walked back.

"Hey, that direction is wrong."

Su Xiaomo kindly reminded someone, is he so angry that he doesn't even know the way?

"Too far, drive."

He has always spoken in a simple way, and he should be the one who cherishes words like gold.

However, being able to say so much today is already a great show of mercy. In the past, being able to utter a word from his mouth was already good.

Fortunately, Su Xiaomo is already used to this habit of his, and naturally has a tacit understanding with him.

But if they were going to drive to breakfast in the first place, why did he stop suddenly and take such a long way?

Could it be?Is it because of her?

Impossible, when did their relationship become so good.

Even in the past, they were nothing more than contract lovers. Although he would rely on her for many things, romance is a waste of time for him.

He had always scoffed at such childish tricks, and she had never had the luxury of thinking that he could do something romantic.

After all, romance is a thing of the past for her.

What is he doing today?How could it be so strange? It's been strange since I went downstairs to her house.

He didn't leave when she was late, and he didn't even reproach her.

The way he looked at her was also weird. After thinking about it so carefully, he noticed that he seemed to be wearing something different today.

Although it was no different from the usual black, but today he was wearing a very formal tuxedo, and the black leather shoes were shiny and shiny.

The hair seems to have been taken care of deliberately, it was brushed neatly to the top of the head, revealing a beautiful hairline.

She noticed that what appeared to be a red shirt under him.

She remembered that his wardrobe was full of uniform white shirts, and at that time she casually complained that it was too monotonous.

He also wore such a bright color at some time, and it was the coquettish red that he always thought was indecent.