Beautiful and charming, all-rounder, only wants 1v1

It was another weekend. The man in the driver's seat looked sickly. He was wearing a medical mask, his eyes were shrouded in gloom, and he looked ferocious.

In the middle of summer, I opened the window a little bit, feeling disgusted but also puzzled: "You said you are in such a state, why did you still come to pick me up?"

"Are you concerned about me?" Zhou Weiran glanced sideways and said in a nasal voice, "You still have some conscience."

"I don't know which eye you saw that with." Sheng Xia Li curled her lips, crossed her arms, leaned her head on the headrest, looked forward, and said sarcastically: "Don't you claim to be in good health? You actually caught a bad cold."

“…Actually, I was surprised too.”

This week, their company was holding a team-building event, some kind of winter swimming competition. Of course, there was no doubt that he would win the championship.

When he was receiving the award, some female colleagues who he didn't usually communicate with, as well as a few male colleagues, kept looking at his body with creepy eyes.

Zhou Weiran was only wearing swimming trunks, but at that moment, he felt as if he had been stripped naked. His hair stood on end at the sight of those eyes, and then he sneezed three times in a row, and when he got home that night, he was in trouble.

Sheng Xia Li laughed out loud after hearing this, and was happy just thinking about that scene. "You still have this day!"

Zhou Weiran didn't expect her to be so happy. Taking advantage of the red light, he reached out and rubbed her head. "Shengxiali, you'd better behave yourself these two days and don't mess with me."

"Then don't touch my head."

Sheng Xia Li opened his hand, quickly turned down the mirror to look at herself, and said angrily: "You can't touch a girl's head casually, do you know?"

"Then I'll let you touch it back." Zhou Weiran lowered his head.

"Tch, who cares?"

He turned the steering wheel and asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"It doesn't matter, you just decide."

This sentence was quite pleasant to the ear. Zhou Weiran said, "That's perfect, let's buy some food before going back."

After passing a tunnel, the Land Rover drove into the underground parking lot and closed the car door. Sheng Xiali observed that Zhou Weiran's bangs were smoothed down, his hands were stuffed in his jacket pockets, and he looked listless. "What are you looking at? Let's go."

“Puff… here it comes.”

She found it very interesting. She was used to seeing this guy being so decisive and asking for a beating, but now he was like a stray dog. It made her evil heart stir again.

Zhou Weiran had no idea what was going on in her head. He pushed the cart, leaned his arms on the push handle, and searched for suitable ingredients with a bored look.

She followed closely in the hot summer, her sneakers clacking happily on the ground. She would circle to his left, then to his right, pointing at the shelves here and then at the cabinets there, "Buy that, buy that!"

Zhou Weiran couldn't help but feel confused by her tricks, but he also thought it was cute to see her jumping around like a little rabbit. "Can you be quiet? Can you finish all the food you bought at home?"

"Sure, you need to eat more since you're sick."

Sheng Xiali ran to the back of the container again, stood on tiptoe, poked her head out and waved to him, "Come on."

Zhou Weiran's expression softened unconsciously as he pushed the cart over. "You're really good at letting sick people have more snacks."

Although the severe cold made him feel weak, his mood was much brighter.

As soon as he approached the shelf, Shengxiali slipped to the other side and said, "I want to eat this too. Come quickly."

He walked around and stood still. Sheng Xiali ran away again. "And this. Don't waste time. Follow me."

Zhou Weiran: “…”

He narrowed his eyes, seeing through his troubled sister's scheme to deliberately run around and torment him. That was really good, so filial.

In the midsummer, the backs of the people are free and unrestrained, constantly walking through the shelves, and they are hot from running.

He took off his coat and went into the car, calming down for a while. "You can't do this. You'll sweat more and you won't be able to catch up with me."

She shook her head, pursed her lips, and said earnestly, "Think about how agile you usually are, and now you look like an old man. Oh, it's really unbearable to watch."

"In the middle of summer."

Zhou Weiran looked down at her condescendingly and whispered, "You'd better pray that my cold doesn't get better in the next two days, otherwise—ha."

In the middle of summer, goosebumps were raised by that cold, heartfelt snort. He laughed dryly and took two steps back. "I'm going to go look at the fish for a while. You take your time choosing. Bye."

Zhou Weiran saw her running away like a little rabbit. He didn't stop until she disappeared from his sight. Then he lowered his head and picked out the meat from the freezer.

"This despicable villain is trying to threaten me again."

In the middle of summer, I grumbled in dissatisfaction and went to the fresh food area to admire the swaying posture of the sports student hairy crabs.

A child ran past screaming behind her. She stroked her chin and looked at the two fish in the tank.

One fish sank to the bottom with its belly turned up, while the other one stared outside motionlessly, with an expression like this: `︹'.

Zhou Weiran pushed the cart and stood beside her. "I heard that fish will float up when they die. Those that sink to the bottom are because their hearts are dead."

Sheng Xia Li blinked her eyes full of curiosity: "Really?"

"It's fake. It sank to the bottom because it just died not long ago." After saying that, he pushed the cart away again.

In the middle of summer: "..."

boring!

She followed him in a few steps, moved closer to him, and craned her neck to look at the cart: "What delicious food did you buy?"

"Meat, we'll go back and have hot pot later."

"Hot pot." Sheng Xia Li glanced at him, covered her mouth and stepped back repeatedly, "Hey, you have a cold, you want to hurt me?"

Seeing that she was about to bump into someone, Zhou Weiran pulled her back, pinned her in the middle, and put his arm around her shoulders. "Buy whatever you want and eat."

"Since you are in this state, you might as well just cook some noodles."

Zhou Weiran controlled the car with his right hand. Sheng Xiali put her arms on the push rod and walked forward with him. "Wait, where are the breads I brought? Zhou Weiran!"

"It's all additives, eat less."

“I don’t eat it often.”

"Really?" He looked meaningfully at Shengxiali's forehead, where there was a fresh pimple.

Damn it. She covered it in the middle of summer, then let it go in pain, angrily saying, "That's from last week when I drank too much. I don't usually have a single pimple on my face!"

Pepe not only stays up all night, but also loves to drink. Her skin does not break out due to these factors. She has an enviable physique.

"Oh, so you didn't go home last week because you went out drinking with someone." Zhou Weiran sneered, "Didn't you say you had something else to do? Drinking, huh."

Sheng Xia Li accidentally let the cat out of the bag, her expression changing unpredictably, "Anyway, I want to eat cake."

He said coldly, "Let Gu Qifeng buy it for you. We don't welcome small cakes in our house."

“…many things.”

Sheng Xia Li gritted her teeth secretly: "I should call you male mother."