Chapter 32 She Doesn't Feel Bad at All!

Song Wenxin took a look at the menu, and ordered a few dishes with stronger flavors.

Boiled fish, mapo tofu, and fish-flavored shredded pork... Song Wenxin's mother often cooks these dishes 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 it every day for the next time because Song Wenxin, who gets angry and has acne!

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

Jiang Beihan said nothing about her indifferent attitude.

"By the way, I don't have class in the afternoon, I'll be going home later!" Song Wenxin said to Jiang Beihan while busy eating.

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

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

"Go to the mall later!" Jiang Beihan suddenly put down his chopsticks, looked at her expressionlessly, and said in a commanding tone.

"What are you going to do in the mall?" Song Wen asked in confusion. Did he mean to let her go to the mall with him?

"Buy electricity!"

"What are you buying appliances for?"

"Don't you think the house is too quiet?" Jiang Beihan glanced at her, who thought the house was too quiet last night?

Song Wen was stunned for a moment, Jiang Beihan's villa was indeed too quiet...

In the whole bedroom, there is not even a TV. It doesn't look like a place where people live. It should really be remodeled!

If it wasn'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 couldn't help turning red...

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

"Ah? How can there be... the dish is too spicy!" Song Wen was startled, and quickly reached out and touched his hot face, making an excuse to say.

"I'm afraid of spicy food? Song Wenxin, do you like to abuse yourself?" Jiang Beihan gave her a contemptuous look, but he still handed her the teacup in front of him unconsciously.

Song Wen smiled with a guilty conscience, then stretched out his hand to take the teacup he handed over and took a sip.

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

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

Looking at the various LCD TVs with different sizes, different brands, and different performances, Song Wenxin was a little confused.

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

And Jiang Beihan, standing beside her, was looking at the files on his phone, but it seemed that this matter had nothing to do with him.

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

In a normal person's home, it is impossible not to have a TV.

"Don't look, it's too noisy." He doesn't like things that are too noisy!

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

"Won't."

"..." Song Wen's heart was defeated... Chatting with an abnormal person made her heart very tired.

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After choosing for a long time, Song Wenxin didn't even bother to watch it anymore, so she directly asked the shopping guide to find her the most expensive and most functional LCD TV here.

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