Xinya ran to the side of the car and bent over and got on the car. The man in the car seemed to be really angry at this moment.

Xinya sat down carefully, and Ye Cong reached out and drove the heating in the car.

Fortunately, it's okay, I'm not so angry that I'm abused myself.

"I told you about today's plot on WeChat." Xinya said, and went to take out his cell phone to show that he did talk to him.

Ye Cong looked at the new sprouts wrapped in a small ball at this moment, reached out to tidy up her sleeves, then held her hand with her back, "Take you to the mall to buy things."

Xinshang exclaimed, "What to buy?"

"I suddenly thought that I haven't taken you to buy anything." Ye Cong said seriously. You know, Ding Junqi took her into the mall, and even if she was filming, he would not be happy.

Xinya laughed in a low voice because of Ye Cong like this.

When the car was warmed up, Xinya took off the down jacket and exposed the skirt inside, which was the skirt Ye Cong just saw just now.

Ye Cong frowned, obviously because she was not very happy to show her to others, but she didn't say anything this time.

"I'll go back to change my clothes first, and then go to the vegetable market." She wanted to go to the vegetable market more than the big mall.

Ye Cong paused because she was such a hobby that was hard to contain. However, besides acting, her favorite place was the kitchen, especially cooking for Ye Cong.

Vegetable market?

Ye Cong's mouth twitched slightly. This girl's hobby was indeed the one that only the girl he liked had.

The two of them went home first, Xinya looked at the ingredients in the refrigerator, and then asked what Ye Cong wanted to eat before they decided what to buy.

Ye Cong felt that he was actually very easy to coax. At least he could not get angry when he saw the new sprouts. He was so unconventional.

The soft and weak new buds are indeed difficult to make people angry, so he doesn't feel that he has to make things difficult for him.

Xinya took the mask and Ye Cong to the mall downstairs. He basically knew them at the shopping place downstairs and was very friendly to them.

Ye Cong pushed the cart, Xinya hugged his arm and was still talking around him, smiling and satisfied.

"Why didn't you have such an instinctive performance just now? You're so unqualified." Ye Cong was still behaved when he got the bargain.

New sprouts: "…"

He didn't have this expression when he was on the set.

And if she had just looked like this, this person would not be so easy to talk to when she came back, and Xinguo's desire to survive was still very strong.

"I haven't eaten white-burned shrimp for a long time. Can you make white-burned shrimp for you?" Xinyao continued to ask herself as if she hadn't heard what he said. She had never thought about it because Ye Cong was injured before, but she had seen that Ye Cong's shoulder injury seemed to have healed a lot in the past two days.

Before Ye Cong could speak, Xinjian had already run over to pick shrimps. He pushed the shopping cart over and stopped beside her. Seeing her carefully choosing, he said a few times to his lips, but was swallowed by himself again.

Seeing her like this, how can I tell my past?

But if you don’t say it now, do you still have to wait for others to say it?

Ye Cong was confused for the first time, and he couldn't get an answer.

Say, or don't say it.

All are a problem.

Xinsai bought shrimps. Ye Cong watched her put the bag in the shopping cart. When he was about to say something, his phone paused and stopped what he wanted to say.
Chapter completed!