Chapter 1720 Women Are All Pigs (6)

But Qing'er didn't expect that he actually took her words to heart... and put them into practice himself.

"Sister Qing'er, is there any problem?" A Yao blinked at her.

The boy had thick eyelashes, and when he blinked, he looked particularly innocent.

Qing'er felt even more guilty.

"No... no problem, ahem." She remained calm, "Although for you, whether you can cook or not doesn't affect your popularity, but... this is not a bad thing after all."

For example, now, this skill has played a big role!

"Yeah." He smiled and nodded, as if relieved, "That's good."

Qing'er thought about it and decided to try to make up for this mistake.

"A Yao, I was still young before, not very sensible, so I taught you a lot of weird things... You will soon be an adult, and you must have your own ability to distinguish, so there is no need to listen to me in everything." Qing'er said sincerely.

They had met for less than an hour, and she had heard from this boy several times, "This is what Sister Qing'er taught me." To be honest, Qing'er still felt a sense of accomplishment for having such a great influence on a person's growth, but influence also means responsibility, and she can't afford this boy's future.

So it's better to take precautions first.

A Yao glanced at her and seemed a little confused: "But, I have done what Sister Qing'er taught me..."

Qing'er almost choked on her own saliva.

"Forget about the past, A Yao, you are still young, and it's not too late to change now." She said earnestly.

The boy looked at her quietly for a long time, and there was a sentence that was suppressed in his throat: So, those words you said before, can't be counted?

But he didn't say it in the end, just nodded slowly: "I know, don't worry, sister Qing'er."

"That's good." Qing'er suddenly felt a big stone in her heart fell to the ground. She smiled and called the waiter to pay the bill, then looked at A Yao and said excitedly, "Let's go, let's go shopping."

...

Qing'er was very familiar with this area, so she quickly drove A Yao to the largest supermarket nearby and took him in to sweep.

A Yao followed her tirelessly, and from time to time he followed her instructions to pick up things from the shelves. He was tall and had long legs, so it was easy for him to take the top layer of goods. With such a well-behaved and obedient tall brother by her side, Qing'er felt refreshed. In the past, she often had to tiptoe when shopping in the supermarket. Although her height of 1.68 meters was not short, this height really had no advantage in the West.

"These are what I want to buy. See if you still need anything." Qing'er counted the goods in the cart.

A Yao thought for a moment, and looked at her and uttered two words very naturally: "Underwear."

What?

Qing'er thought she had misheard, and she looked up at him in surprise.

The boy didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with saying that, and repeated seriously: "Sister Qing'er, I also want to buy underwear."

His expression was very innocent and simple, as if it was a very normal thing for him to ask her.

Qing'er's mouth twitched, and she took out all her concentration and nodded nonchalantly: "Well, I'll take you there right away, the home clothes are on the top layer."