Chapter 32： She doesn't feel bad at all!

Song Wenxin took a look at the menu and ordered a few dishes that were more flavorful.

Poached fish, Mapo tofu, and fish-flavored shredded pork ... These dishes are often made by Song Wenxin's mother at home.

"Aren't you afraid of getting angry?" Looking at the spicy dishes she ordered, Jiang Beihan frowned slightly and glanced at the smooth skin on her face. He didn't want to face him every day for the next time because Song Wenxin who is angry and full of acne!

"It's okay, just drink more tea." Song Wenxin's face was indifferent. In front of the food, getting angry is nothing.

Jiang Beihan said nothing about her so indifferent attitude.

"By the way, I don't have class in the afternoon, I will go home when I'm here!" Song Wenxin said to Jiang Beihan while he was busy eating.

She didn't go back yesterday, she has to go back today, or the family will be worried.

Although she didn't know why, she felt that she had to talk to Jiang Beihan.

"Will go to the mall!" Jiang Beihan suddenly put down his chopsticks, looked at her blankly, and said in a commanded tone.

"What to do at the mall?" Song Wen asked puzzled, did he mean to let her go with him to the mall?

"Buyer electricity!"

"What does a buyer do?"

"Don't you think the home is too quiet?" Jiang Beihan glanced at her. Who thought it was too quiet last night?

Song Wen felt a little stunned. Jiangbeihan's villa was really too quiet ...

In the entire bedroom, there is not even a TV, it is not like a place to live, it really should be remodeled!

If it weren't for being too quiet, she wouldn't have gone to the study last night ...

Thinking of what happened in the study last night, Song Wenxin's face turned red ...

"What are you blushing?" Jiang Beihan stared at Song Wenxin in front of him.

"Ah? How can there be ... the food is too spicy!" Song Wenxin was startled, quickly reached out and touched his own hot face, said an excuse.

"Are you afraid of spicy food? Song Wenxin, do you like to look for abuse?" Jiang Beihan gave her a scornful look, but handed her the teacup in front of him unconsciously.

Song Wen smiled in guilty conscience, then reached for the tea cup he handed over and took a big sip.

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Half an hour later, the appliance area of ​​the mall.

Jiang Beihan and Song Wenxin came here to choose LCD TVs.

Looking at all kinds of LCD TVs with different sizes, different brands, and different performances, Song Wenxin took a look.

The shopping guide introduced endlessly in front of the two, but Song Wenxin didn't know which one to buy.

Jiang Beihan, standing next to her, looking at the files stored on her phone, seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"Don't you usually watch TV?" Song Wenxin finally couldn't help asking.

It is impossible to have a TV in a normal person's home.

"No, it's too noisy." He didn't like things that were too noisy!

"Then you won't be bored?" Song Wen was speechless, and turning down his voice a bit wouldn't be noisy.

"will not."

"..." Song Wenxin was defeated ... chatting with an abnormal person, so tired.

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After picking it for a long time, Song Wenxin simply didn't bother to read it again, and let the shopping guide directly find her an LCD TV with the most expensive price and the most complete functions.

Anyway, it's not spending her money, she doesn't feel bad at all!