When Ming Ye walked out of the supermarket carrying a bag of 'high-end' sanitary tampons with a calm face but a turbulent heart, a dozen people stood behind him and watched him out with an indescribable look.

In fact, Ming Ye's face turned red as soon as he left the supermarket. It was the first time in his life that the young master had done this. How embarrassing!

Back in the hotel room, Lan Shan was already happily eating the soup dumplings and eight-treasure porridge that were specially delivered tomorrow night.

When Lanshan saw Mingye coming back, she happily rushed towards him. She refused to eat the buns and her mouth was greasy. She hugged Mingye and kissed her, leaving a bright mark.

He asked happily: "Ming Ye Ming Ye, how did you get it? I haven't had such delicious buns for a long time."[

Ming Ye was not annoyed, but had a happy face. He held her waist with one hand and walked inside with a bag of sanitary napkins in the other.

"There is a chef in the hotel who is Chinese. I asked him to prepare it yesterday."

Asking a senior chef to make steamed buns and eight-treasure porridge just for one person is really overkill.

Lan Shan originally wanted to praise Ming Ye, but when she accidentally saw the bag of things he was carrying in his other hand, she immediately blushed and twisted a few times: "You... you... why did you buy so much?"

Mingye responded reflexively: "I'm afraid you don't have enough."

Lanshan's face turned red again, and she whispered: "This...this is almost enough for me to use for a year."

"...Um...I don't know, don't you? Pay attention when you buy it next time...Shanshan, eat quickly, it will get cold in a while." Mingye quickly pulled Lanshan to try to change the subject.

After dinner, I planned to hold Lanshan and communicate with each other tomorrow night. Who knew that as soon as the two of them lay on the sofa, there was a knock on the door.

Lanshan pushed Mingye: "Go and open the door!"

Mingye frowned and was not very happy. It must be the waiter of the hotel. He had already told the manager not to disturb them. Seriously, why are you here again?

I thought to myself tomorrow night that if there was nothing particularly important, I would disturb them and ask the manager to clean the hall that night.

But after opening the door, I thought it might as well be the hotel waiter to disturb me tomorrow night.

Ming Ye had a gloomy face, waiting for the two people standing in front of him to look at him in a gloomy and air-conditioned manner.
Chapter completed!