Chapter 31. Going to the supermarket

New Year's Day is here, and no matter how cold the city is, it will be tinged with fireworks.

Feng Yi likes to be lively. For him, going to the supermarket on New Year's Eve is a very interesting thing. So he pestered Qiao Li to go shopping in the supermarket. Qiao Li felt her scalp tingle just thinking about the crowd in the supermarket, but she couldn't help Feng Yi's dog eyes and reluctantly agreed.

She turned out loose and comfortable clothes from the corner of the closet, hoping to reduce the discomfort caused by the crowded environment.

Feng Yi was lying on the windowsill watching the sunset, and kept urging: "The sun is going down! We can still watch the sunset when we go out now."

Qiao Li sat in front of the dressing table and just drew her eyebrows: "Okay, I'll be finished soon."

Feng Yi looked at the egg yolk-like sunset, and continued: "I feel the sun is falling a little bit!"

Qiao Li finished frowning and looked at Feng Yi who was lying on the window sill arguing non-stop, with the illusion of a big dog barking and asking his owner to take him out for a walk.

Feng Yi couldn't help but ran up to her and watched her put on makeup: "What are you doing? Why are you hitting yourself in the face with a small ball?"

Qiao Li was speechless: "This is called a beauty egg."

He was very interested in everything he saw: "Is this pink thing rouge?"

"...that's called blush."

He nodded instructed, bent down and watched Qiao Li swipe the blush seriously, and after she swept away, her cheeks showed a rosy complexion, Feng Yi screamed immediately, his eyes lit up: "Wow! It's amazing! If I hadn't watched you brush this powder, I would have thought your cheeks were always red and tender."

The veins on Qiao Li's forehead jumped, pushing away the head that he was closely observing.

He yelled, "Let me brush it!"

Qiao Li decisively refused: "I've already applied blush."

Feng Yi slumped his shoulders in disappointment, and saw the lipstick in the storage box on the dresser in a blink of an eye, and started to itch again: "Then let me put lipstick on you, I will definitely do this."

Qiao Li: "...do you want me to wear makeup?"

Feng Yi pestered unwillingly: "Huh, leave your mouth for me."

Qiao Li threatened: "If you make trouble again, the sunset will be gone."

Feng Yi received a knowing blow, and dragged a chair over to sit obediently and watch her put on makeup.

After being quiet for half a minute, I couldn't hold back: "Why are you wearing makeup, it looks so troublesome."

"Because it looks better with makeup on."

"But you look good without makeup."

"You look good without makeup."

"It's not. When you don't wear makeup, you look good in another way, um... The kind of Hibiscus from Shimizu, very clean and good-looking." He held his chin and sighed: "Hey, no matter what you are. Are they all good-looking? I have a sense of crisis."

He really wanted to praise her three hundred times a day.

"You are so beautiful, I feel like I can't see enough." He began to sing, "You're beautiful～You're beautiful～You're beautiful it's true—ahhhh! It hurts, what are you doing on your eyes?! "

Qiao Li, who is curling her eyelashes:  …

She gave up eye makeup.

Seeing her put down her hands, Feng Yi rubbed his paws expectantly: "Is it time to put on lipstick?"

Qiao Li looked at him eager to try, and chose a color-changing lipstick and handed it to him: "Apply it."

Feng Yi excitedly opened the lid and twisted out the paste, feeling that his skills were being questioned: "Why is there no color, I want red!"

How could Qiao Li get him a dark lipstick, she firmly believed that he would put on the splits.

She coaxed: "This is a color-changing lipstick, and it turns red when you apply it."

"Wow." Feng Yi was deceived, "It's amazing."

He squatted in front of Qiao Li with his butt pouted, like a junior high school head teacher when he was writing on a chalkboard to the bottom of the blackboard: "I'll paint it for you, pout your mouth."

Qiao Li pouted.

"No, no, it's not easy to do this, you'll 'ah'."

Qiao Li opened his mouth: "Ah—"

Feng Yi carefully tapped twice on the center of her upper and lower lips: "Perfect."

Qiao Li: ?

"I don't have any color, I can't see my masterpiece, or change to a red lipstick." He stretched out his hand to the lipstick storage cabinet.

Qiao Li quickly grabbed him: "It's alright, alright, let's go out and watch the sunset."

Feng Yi looked at the lipsticks regretfully: "Okay, then I'll apply lipstick to you next time." He was full of confidence, "But I think I can still paint your eyebrows, and you looked very good with your rouge just now. It's simple, I'll help you brush next time."

Qiao Li: Don't even think about it.

Thanks to Feng Yi's blessing, it was the first time Qiao Li went out to clean up in such a short time.

The two held hands and stepped in the afterglow of the setting sun, Feng Yi was suddenly moved: "When we are old, we must go to the park every day with a walking stick holding hands."

Qiao Li didn't want to respond to him, his love talk skill points were probably exhausted this morning.

When he arrived at the mall, Feng Yi was all refreshed, watching and listening to all directions.

"Wow, this double-door refrigerator is really good. When we get married, we must buy a bigger refrigerator at home." He touched the outer shell of the refrigerator with his hand, and when he saw the price, he quickly settled the account, "Well, I have to work hard. , I will definitely buy you the best refrigerator in the future."

Qiao Li really didn't understand what his fun was. Everything was fresh. He stayed in the pots and pans area for a while and happily bought a pair of lovers' plates and lovers' cups.

"We must use this for dinner in the future." He put the china in the shopping cart, and stood with his hands behind his back to choose a spatula.

Qiao Li looked at him standing among a group of housewives and really didn't know what to say.

After he made his choice, he finally pushed the shopping cart and came out. The snakeskin moved, and flexibly dodged left and right to squeeze out of the crowd: "Let's go, the toiletry area."

As soon as he entered the toiletry area and saw a pair of old men and old ladies, his whole body immediately softened. He didn't know what was in his head, and looked at Qiao Li with a look that was so tender and kind.

Qiao Li couldn't take it anymore, pinched his face and smashed his head away.

As soon as they broke it off, Feng Yi saw a young couple again. The woman was sitting in the shopping cart and the man was pushing her away. He pointed to Qiao Li, "Look at them."

Qiao Li: "...Impossible."

"Hey." Feng Yi nodded, "Okay."

Turning his head, he saw his boyfriend pushing a cart, his girlfriend was walking behind him around his waist, and he glanced at Qiao Li aggrievedly. After being ignored by Qiao Li, he looked at the couple sourly: " Can't walk well, hum."

There were too many people in the supermarket. The checkout line was long, and Feng Yi and Qiao Li were lining up. He suddenly remembered: "I forgot to buy the brisket, you go and buy it, I'll line up here. on."

Qiao Li didn't want to move: "Why do you buy brisket, do you want to eat it?"

"Here for you, aren't you eating a fat-reduced meal? I recently saw the recipe for grilled shredded pork belly on the Internet, and I made it for you to eat at the New Year's Day party."

Qiao Li's head was full of question marks, when did the New Year's Day party get arranged?

Her ability to bear is getting better and better, and after thinking about it, she is too lazy to take care of Fengyi. It's a big holiday, he can do whatever he wants.

After passing through the dense crowd, Qiao Li finally found the brisket, but she didn't know which one to buy, so she stood in front of the refrigerator and compared left and right.

As soon as she was picked, someone called her: "Qiao Li."

She turned around in surprise and saw Zhou Zhe standing behind him.

It is said that as long as you don't wash your hair or make up, you will meet your ex-boyfriend. Qiao Li used to see this kind of words and said that this kind of thing couldn't happen to her, but since she met Feng Yi, everything happened. Variety.

She carefully recalled her outfit today, and found that she had lost her sensitivity to her appearance. She was being praised and coaxed by Feng Yi all day long. She was no longer sure how she did not make mistakes in her appearance.

Thinking of Feng Yi, her nerves were no longer so tense, and she greeted Zhou Zhe with a natural expression.