100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 1102 Twelve Hours

Shen Jinhuan wasn't fooled by this scoundrel. She called him "Your Majesty" affectionately, but why wasn't she using any honorifics?

Sure enough, the force on the hem of the dress disappeared after only a few gentle swaying.

Suddenly, a warm and bothersome breath reached my ear.

"If Your Majesty is still angry, this humble subject will kiss Your Majesty."

"you!"

She covered her lips and turned away, her beautiful big eyes staring straight at Shi Qingsong.

Well, it has absolutely no deterrent effect!

Even... a beauty's slight anger, with reddened eyes, only makes people want to bully her even more! Fortunately, Shi Qingsong is indeed a gentleman.

However, since the old man was just hospitalized today, it's not appropriate for the two of them to go out for hot pot the day before, regardless of whether I go to stay with him tonight or not.

The car was parked in the mall's underground parking garage.

I promised her I'd buy her a bag yesterday.

I stopped by today to take my things back first.

We'll make up for the hot pot tomorrow.

The little girl has a bad temper and a short memory. She was snorting several times on the bus, but as soon as she got on the bus and saw the rock sugar strawberries, she couldn't take her feet off the bus.

"Shi Qing Song, I want to eat this!"

The man stood still, staring at her intently.

Jin Huan immediately realized what was happening, and her smile instantly brightened considerably: "Brother~ I want to eat this~"

The man, who had been feigning indifference, finally let a slight smile creep onto his lips. "Buy!"

They're already calling him "brother"!

What else can't you buy!

She carefully selected the two largest strings of fruit, and of course, the other string wasn't for Shi Qingsong either.

Jin Huan loves to take a bite of what he's holding in his left hand, and then another bite of what he's holding in his right hand.

The entire first floor is filled with luxury goods.

Normally, some shops don't allow customers to bring their own food in, which is understandable, as it would be unpleasant for both sides if the merchandise got dirty.

However, neither Shi Qingsong nor Shen Jinhuan, when taken individually, seemed to be poor.

So even when a young girl blatantly brings in candied hawthorns that are difficult to clean once they're stained, the sales staff simply greet her warmly and politely, without saying a single discouraging word. Most of the sales assistants at these counters won't actively try to sell you a product on the first meeting; they'll prioritize the customer's personal choices and preferences.

Shen Jinhuan had already picked out one last night.

However, some bags may not be available at local stores even though they have been released.

Fortunately, she had good luck today.

When I showed the picture to the salesperson, they immediately said that they happened to have one in the store.

It was just taken out.

A sweet and pleasant voice came from behind.

"I'll take this one."

Jin Huan's expression remained unchanged, but the saleswoman holding the box looked rather grim. She glanced at the saleswoman beside her, who was the store manager, so she could only force a smile and say, "Sister, this bag was first seen by my customer." "Alright, you know who Miss Lan is, and besides, you haven't paid yet," the store manager said gently, but the meaning behind her words was firm.

Of course, most importantly, Ms. Lan can spend nearly 500 million yuan a year in the store. VIP customers always have special privileges. Otherwise, why would she spend so much money here?

As for that strikingly beautiful young girl, she was quite certain that today was the first time she had met her.

The spending power of new customers is always unknown.

So, since Miss Lan has asked about this bag today...

She was determined to stay for him.

"Miss, you can take a look at other styles in our store. They are all very beautiful. I hope you can find the one you like."

The store manager was very nice and spoke in a pleasant tone.

but…...

Jin Huan hooked the small bag out of the box with one hand, then suddenly smiled with a hint of amusement: "How about I take this one?"