Part One: The Butcher's Son Sixty-seven: You are the one who serves the country and the people, but you teach the peaches and plums to listen to Sheng songs (Twenty-seven)
An Chuchu wore a delicate white casual tight-fitting jacket on her upper body, and white all-match straight pants on her lower body. Dressed in snow-white, she stood proudly. After taking off her military uniform, she looked like a fairy from the world, so bright and beautiful. Shen Yangmei couldn't help but lose consciousness for a moment.
"Does it look good?" An Chuchu looked at Shen Yangmei quietly and asked lightly.
Shen Yangmei nodded subconsciously, and immediately realized that he had lost his composure. Even though his skin was as thick as a city wall at this time, he felt a burning sensation on his face, and he turned his head to the side.
Lin Zhitian and An Wanrong next to them raised their eyebrows in embarrassment, looked at each other, lowered their voices and laughed silently. Shen Yangmei had always given them the impression of being surprisingly sophisticated. This was the first time they saw Shen Yangmei looking silly.
Lin Jing ignored Shen Yangmei's embarrassment and said with a sweet smile: "How about it, Chu Chu, I'm just saying, you wear that rustic military uniform every day, no matter how beautiful you are, it's useless. Tsk tsk Look How beautiful she is now, someone seems to be dumbfounded by it." Finally, You Buwan teased Shen and raised his eyebrows.
"I think everything is fine." An Chuchu said quietly, then looked at Shen Yangmei, "Do you think it's better for me to wear military uniform or casual clothes?"
My aunt, do you still think I am not embarrassed enough? Shen Yangmei cursed in her heart, but she also understood Yi An Chuchu's temperament. She didn't want to see him "make a fool of himself", she could only say hesitantly, "I think everything is fine, everything is fine!"
An Chuchu nodded and said slowly: "Okay then, I will just wear casual clothes when I am with you in the future."
Shen Yangmei had a feeling that he was about to collapse, thinking that I had said something, but I didn¡¯t say anything.
"Eat, eat, let's talk while eating?" Lin Zhitian smiled and opened his mouth to help Shen Yangmei.
Shen Yangmei felt extremely awkward eating the meal. Lin Zhitian and An Wanrong completely regarded them as close lovers and reminded Shen Yangmei to pick up food for An Chuchu from time to time. Shen Yangmei couldn't disobey the two elders, so he could only bite the bullet and pick up the food and put it in front of An Chuchu from time to time.
After lunch, Shen Yangmei got up to help clean up, thinking of taking this opportunity to hide in the kitchen for a while. But An Wanrong patted him lightly, looked at him with a half-smile and said: "Why pretend to be diligent at this time? Go and go for a walk with Chu Chu. You are so busy with work, it is rare that you can spare time to accompany Chu Chu. Go shopping with her and buy some clothes."
"Yes, yes." Lin Zhitian took over the conversation and said hurriedly: "I still have some work to deal with in the afternoon. If there is anything else, let's talk about it in the evening." Lin Jing next to him was one step ahead and handed over his jacket. Handing it over, she winked at him with a smile and said, "I heard that a batch of foreign brand-name fashions and cosmetics were just purchased on the third floor of the Guomao Building a few days ago. Please take Chuchu to take a look."
Seeing that Lin Zhitian's family of three wanted to drive him and An Chuchu out of the house, Shen Yangmei could only put on his jacket and walked out of the villa with Lin Jing pushing him.
Standing outside the villa, Shen raised his eyebrows and looked at An Chuchu, who looked calm. He didn't know what to say. He could only take out the car keys from his pocket, walked to the car and said, "Let's go to the Guomao Building."
"You drank today and it's not safe to drive. You told me this!" An Chuchu rolled his dark eyes and said quietly, but the imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth did not hide from Shen Yangmei. Eye.
Okay, waiting for me here, this is still a vengeful person! Shen Yangmei thought to himself. In fact, he just had a drink with Lin Zhitian, and it was not as serious as An Chuchu said.
"You should drive my car?" An Chuchu walked to her green military vehicle and looked at Shen Yang eyebrows.
"Forget it, I still want to live for a few more years. Being your car can scare me into having a heart attack!" After being teased by An Chuchu just now, Shen Yangmei subconsciously retorted a few words. He regretted speaking out. I secretly wondered why every time I was alone with An Chuchu, I always acted like a child, always trying to gain the upper hand verbally.
But even though he felt a little regretful, he couldn't take back the water he spilled. Fortunately, An Chuchu didn't show anything strange. Shen Yangmei could only murmur: "Let's stop driving and walk there." Well, it shouldn¡¯t be too far anyway.¡±
An Chuchu nodded and closed the car door again. The two walked out of the "Meiyuan" community side by side.
Not long after walking out, Shen Yangmei felt regretful. She had known better to drive out in the first place. The bright and beautiful An Chuchu walked along the way, causing frequent glances from pedestrians on the road. It seems that when traveling in Luofu, the plower forgets his plow and the hoeer forgets his hoe. At the same time, Shen Yang, who is more than handsome but not handsome enough, raised his eyebrows.It has become the object of scrutiny by many people, but the meaning of "a flower stuck in cow dung" can be clearly interpreted from the eyes of passers-by.
The most troublesome thing is that neither of them knows how to get to the Guomao Building. Shen Yangmei wants to catch a taxi. But it wasn't that the car was too old and dirty. Shen Yangmei even frowned when he looked at it, and he was even less willing to "wrong" An Chuchu. All the cars that could be seen were carrying guests. An Chuchu had a cold temperament, and Shen Yangmei couldn't find a suitable topic for a while. The two of them just walked side by side on the street quietly without saying anything.
The crowd became denser and denser, and the two people naturally attracted more and more people's attention. Shen Yangmei even noticed a few arrogant young people following the two of them. Although they may not dare to do anything, they probably want to take a closer look at the beautiful and refined An Chuchu. But Shen Yangmei still felt uncomfortable for a while.
There happened to be a movie theater in front of him at this time. Shen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Let's go see a movie?"
"Okay!" An Chuchu replied quietly, and his indifferent tone made Shen Yangmei feel bitter. The tone seemed like even if Shen Yangmei took her to book a room now, she would agree without hesitation.
Shen Yang walked into the cinema with a wry smile, reached the service desk, and reached out to pay for the movie tickets. Only then was he surprised to find that there was a thick wad of banknotes in the inner pocket of his coat. Only at this moment did Shen Yangmei remember what Qian Linjing meant when she blinked at him before leaving the house.
After paying for two tickets, Shen Yangmei didn't even look at what movie was being shown. He bought some snacks such as popcorn, and followed the crowd into a screening room with An Chuchu.
It didn¡¯t take long, and the movie started. As soon as the opening music played, Shen Yangmei felt a very familiar feeling. Soon the title was typed, and the words "Silence of the Lambs" were written boldly. Shen Yangmei couldn't help but secretly complain in her heart, why she chose this movie in such a confused way, and wondered if An Chuchu would find it difficult to accept it.
But what surprised Shen Yangmei was that during the entire movie screening, An Chuchu kept staring at the movie screen with her eyes, seemingly enjoying it. Halfway through the movie, the bucket of popcorn in An Chuchu's hand was gone. She seemed to be still unfinished. She turned her head and glanced at Shen Yangmei, then stared at the bucket in Shen Yangmei's hand. Shen Yangmei subconsciously put the popcorn in her hand. The bucket was handed to her again. Not sure if it was his own misunderstanding, Shen Yangmei always felt that An Chuchu smiled a rare sweet smile just at that moment.