Chapter 1602
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Shi Xiaoya saw that his suit and leather shoes did not match the stale supermarket shopping bags at all.
And for him to carry five bags alone, regardless of whether it was really tiring, it looked quite difficult.
Looking at his serious face, still as serious as ever, but the bags in his hands, Shi Xiaoya could not help but want to laugh.
But she felt that this was not very nice, so she held it in.
"Let me help you carry a few." Shi Xiaoya reached her hand out to Han Zhuoling.
Han Zhuoling almost wanted to hold Shi Xiaoya's hand directly, but it was a pity that he was still carrying the bags, so it was inconvenient.
"No need," Han Zhuoling said. "Let's go."
"You can give me even two," Shi Xiaoya insisted. "Otherwise, I'll feel uncomfortable seeing you carry them alone empty-handed."
Han Zhuoling thought for a while and passed the bag with the slippers to her. "Then help me carry this."
Shi Xiaoya did not think much of it and just took it obediently.
Han Zhuoling took the lift and entered the house. Han Zhuoling temporarily placed the things in his hands by the wall and reached his hand out to Shi Xiaoya.
He thought that Shi Xiaoya probably did not prepare slippers for him.
Anyway, he would not wear what Qin Zigou wore.
Shi Xiaoya indeed did not think about it, because she did not have the time to think about it and did not have the time to buy it for him.
At this moment, Han Zhuoling was already standing at the entrance. Shi Xiaoya then remembered that she did not have slippers that Han Zhuoling could wear at home.
Qin Zigou had worn it yesterday, but Han Zhuoling refused to wear it.
She guessed that Han Zhuoling might be a germaphobe.
She could not possibly let him walk on the floor with only socks today, right?
She was about to break out in cold sweat when she saw Han Zhuoling's actions.
Shi Xiaoya did not understand. Looking at the bag in her hands, she could only think of this and passed it to Han Zhuoling first.
Only now did she realize what was wrong.
Since Han Zhuoling bought it and wanted to bring it home, he should have just put it in the car. Why did he take it out and let her bring it up?
Shi Xiaoya thought for a while and felt that Han Zhuoling had probably forgotten.
Didn't she not realize it herself?
At this moment, Han Zhuoling stretched out his hand. Shi Xiaoya didn't think he was going to hold hands with her, so she handed the bag with the slippers to Han Zhuoling.
Han Zhuoling took out two pairs of slippers.
The slippers were all fastened with plastic buckles. Han Zhuoling asked, "Do you have scissors?"
"Yes." Shi Xiaoya was completely led by Han Zhuoling.
In front of Han Zhuoling, she couldn't think straight. She quickly changed into her slippers and ran around the room in her slippers.
After a while, she came back with the scissors.
Han Zhuoling tugged at the plastic buttons and let Shi Xiaoya cut them open one by one.
Then, Shi Xiaoya watched as Han Zhuoling put the summer slippers into the shoe cabinet and put on the winter slippers himself.
"Young Master Ling …" Shi Xiaoya was dumbfounded. What kind of operation was this?
"I'll leave these two pairs of slippers with you in the future," Han Zhuoling explained as he placed the leather shoes he had changed out of neatly.
Placed together with the shoes that Shi Xiaoya had just changed out of, they actually looked quite harmonious.
They were placed right beside Shi Xiaoya, making Shi Xiaoya's shoes look very small and his own shoes look very big.
But they were surprisingly compatible.
Han Zhuoling glanced at them before picking up the ingredients he had placed by the wall and bringing them into the kitchen.
It was different from the other day when he had just casually cooked a bowl of noodles. Tonight's dinner was more formal, and it was very inconvenient to cook in clothes.
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