The Female Cannon Fodder Is Highly Poisonous

After choosing the ingredients, he was about to pay and go home. When he came out, he saw a stall surrounded by many people. Wen Xuan was tall, so he ran over after catching a glimpse of some interesting things.

"What did Teacher Wen do?" Zhao Chen asked.

He looked at what looked like some embroidery items being sold over there. They should be small things like hairpins and flowers made by the people here according to local characteristics and traditions.

Ruan Tang said, "Who knows, maybe he went to buy a headband."

Gu Minghui was a little surprised. The things sold in the place he just passed by were not very expensive. Even embroidery items should not be expensive. He did not expect Wen Xuan to buy such cheap things for Ruan Tang.

At this time, Wen Xuan came back. He bought two very exquisite hairpins, two pairs of earrings, and a light cyan hairband embroidered with green bamboo. They all looked beautiful.

As soon as Wen Xuan came over, he said, "Look at this headband. It matches your Hanfu-style skirt very well. And these earrings are also very elegant."

Ruan Tang smiled and nodded, reached out to take the hair tie, took a look at it, and said, "It looks good. The embroidery is very good, and the bamboo is vivid and beautiful."

The smile in Wen Xuan's eyes deepened. He packed the things and said to Zhao Chen, "Sorry, it took a little time."

"What kind of apology is this?" Zhao Chen felt very complicated.

When they first fell in love, they were just like when they were still in school. When buying things, they didn’t look at whether they were expensive or not, but rather what was novel and fun. At that time, their minds were pure, they didn’t have so many worldly thoughts, and they didn’t care what others did. look.

Since the scandal broke out, Minghui's fans have often commented on his clothes and behavior. When he buys gifts, he also starts to look at the price first. Whether the things are beautiful or not, the price must not be looked down upon.

Who knew that people with status like Wen Xuan and Ruan Tang didn't care about other people's opinions at all. They really did whatever they pleased and liked.

Those cards are not valuable, what is valuable is Wen Xuan's thoughts.

At this time, Gu Minghui said, "Then let's go. If we go back late, everyone will starve."

Ruan Tang said to wait for now, "Wen Xuan, go buy a few more and buy one for Sister Lan, Xiao Yu, and Qingying."

He said and glanced at Wen Xuan.

Wen Xuan understood, grabbed Zhao Chen who didn't know what he was thinking, and said, "I have too many things in my hand. It seems I need your help."

After Zhao Chen followed, Wen Xuan said, "It's very beautiful. Why don't you buy one for Miss Gu?"

"..."

Zhao Chen was slightly surprised, "How do you know..."

Wen Xuan said: "Ruan Tang knows."

Zhao Chen sighed in his heart, excellent people are really excellent in all aspects, even their thoughts are so delicate and comprehensive.

He was somewhat moved and wanted to buy it, but he was also afraid that Minghui would scold him, saying that he could not think of it himself, and he was afraid that she would think this intention was not pure enough.

Wen Xuan picked a few more. Seeing that he was still hesitating, he smiled and said, "It's just a small gadget. Why are you so confused about it? When I saw this thing, I thought of Tangtang. I thought she might like it, so I bought it. But actually it doesn’t matter whether she likes it or not. What’s important is that she knows I’m thinking of her at that moment, and she’ll be very happy. Isn’t that enough?”

Zhao Chen was startled, thinking that he might really be thinking too much, but at this time he had already squeezed to the front. The color and style that Gu Minghui liked came to his mind, and he quickly chose it.

On the way back, the bicycle could not carry too much stuff. Ruan Tang discussed it with the program team, and finally the program team sent it to the bottom of the mountain by car. The price was that they would give up the bicycle and carry all the things back home through the mountain.

Wen Xuan: And I think about her all the time~

Zhao Chen: Damn it, I want to become a disciple