The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

The shopping guide cleared his throat, and said in the most sloppy voice in his life, "Hello, handsome guy."

Beichen Yuqing didn't look at her.

The shopping guide was embarrassed, so he had to pick up a few best-selling models and introduce them to him, "This one is made of cotton, and this one is super breathable..."

After being introduced by the shopping guide, Beichen Yuqing felt that they were all good, so she bought them all.

Seeing his lavish moves, the shopping guide was overjoyed, this month's bonus doubled.

Strike while the iron is hot and introduce him to a bunch of sterilized wet toilet paper.

Beichen Yuqing no matter what it is, as long as the shopping guide agrees, he will buy it.

It wasn't the first time for a shopping guide to meet a man who came to buy daily necessities for his wife, but it was the first time he met a man who was so handsome and a big customer.

She enthusiastically accompanied him throughout the purchase, and politely sent him away.

"Handsome, please go slowly, welcome to our store again."

The shopping guide looked fascinatedly at Beichen Yuqing's leaving back, and she didn't return to normal until she disappeared from sight. She smiled and thought that she was a mother of two children for a long time, and she was as nympho as a little girl .

Xiao Chuchu hadn't seen Beichen Yuqing come back for a long time, and thought to himself that he didn't know him and couldn't find where to buy it?

Her stomach hurts again, and she needs a distraction.

There is a car TV installed in the car, which is always connected to the Internet. She plans to find a song and listen to it.

There was no software in the TV, she just searched for songs and didn't bother to download the software, so she just clicked on the browser.

I found a piece of pure music and listened intently.

After a piece of music was over, Beichen Yuqing came back with two big bags in her hands.

Xiao Chuchu looked at it, and asked in surprise, "Are you doing wholesale?"

"I didn't know what brand you used, so I bought them all. These shopping guides said they were all good."

"He is a shopping guide, and he is eager to buy it. Of course, everyone says it is good."

"So she's lying to me? Dick, go and bring that woman over here!"

Xiao Chuchu held him back, "No lie, these brands are common, but if you buy too much, three packs will be enough."

The two big bags he bought can be used for at least a year.

"Use it slowly in the future."

"You can't store too much of this."

Beichen Yuqing froze for a moment, and stuffed these two big bags of sanitary cotton into her hands, "Then use them all up this time!"

Xiao Chuchu: "..."

He went around and got in the car on the other side, and found something else in the shopping bag.

"This is wet toilet paper, and these are disposable pants, you put them on first." Then he took out the dark trousers and handed them to her, "Do you want me to help?"

Xiao Chuchu's cheeks became hot, and she quickly shook her head, she never thought that he had prepared such a thing.

"Can you... can you get out of the car and wait outside?"

Beichen Yuqing looked at everything, "Can you do it yourself?"

"...Don't you think it's superfluous to ask?"

He thought it was superfluous, "You really don't want me to help you?"

Xiao Chuchu smiled, "Boss Beichen, please shut up, please."

She concluded that if he said one more word, she would definitely do it!

Beichen Yuqing really didn't speak anymore, and got out of the car miraculously and left!

Xiao Chuchu was startled, was the person beside her just now Beichen Yuqing?

Last time he changed clothes in the car and he refused to get out of the car, this time she just said a word, but she felt that what she said was just rubbing lime on her mouth-it was a waste of time.

To his astonishment, he went down by himself!

Xiao Chuchu took out her usual brands from the bag, opened the car door after packing up, and was about to go down to find the trash can.

Just when the car door was pushed open, an awe-inspiring aura rushed towards her, "Have you changed?"

"Yeah." She dropped her feet to the ground, "I'm going to take out the trash."

"Give it to me, I'll throw it away." Without waiting for her to speak, he took the trash from her hands and gave her a thermos, "You drink this."

He helped her take out the trash, and she had to go back to the car.

Weighing the thermos in her hand, it was quite heavy. She unscrewed the lid, and a burst of hot air wafted out, with a strong scent of sucrose juice and a hint of pungent ginger.