Chapter 1603
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After saying that, she hurried back to her room and swiftly changed her clothes in a few minutes.
When she came out again, Han Zhuoling saw that Shi Xiaoya had already changed into loose and comfortable home clothes. It was furry and looked very soft.
Han Zhuoling remembered what she was wearing during the video call last night. It was just that the color tonight was a little different.
"The same design as last night?" Han Zhuoling asked.
Shi Xiaoya nodded, embarrassed. "The design is different too, but I quite like them all, so I bought a set of all the colors."
Han Zhuoling sized Shi Xiaoya up from head to toe, and his gaze finally landed on her feet.
Shi Xiaoya found it strange and looked over as well. She then realized that he bought the same design as hers.
Light gray slippers, just like … just like a couple's slippers.
Shi Xiaoya was stunned and could not say a word.
Han Zhuoling smiled and said, "It's quite a coincidence."
Shi Xiaoya: "…"
It was quite a coincidence …
Why didn't she notice that the slippers Han Zhuoling bought were the same as hers?
It was as if her brain had grown for nothing when she stood beside Han Zhuoling.
Shi Xiaoya blushed and ran to take the apron to put it on.
Although she rarely had the chance to do it, the things at home were still quite well-prepared.
"Young Master Ling, you can go and wait. You can do whatever you want. There's nowhere you can't go here." Anyway, her house was only so big, so there was nothing much to see.
As she said that, Shi Xiaoya put on plastic gloves and prepared to wash the crayfish.
Although the supermarket had already been cleaned once, it was just a rough cleaning.
But that was just a rough cleaning. Shi Xiaoya felt that it would be safer to wash it again herself.
Han Zhuoling understood her intentions and stopped her. "Leave this to me. You can prepare something else."
"Whatever else needs to be washed, leave it to me," Han Zhuoling said. "You're a makeup artist, so your hands are very important. You can't hurt them."
Shi Xiaoya felt that his hand, which was holding the pen and signing the documents, was equally important.
The contracts they signed were all projects that cost hundreds of millions every minute. It was very expensive.
"It's not convenient for you to dress like this. It won't be good if it splashes on you." Han Zhuoling took off his jacket and tie. He was only wearing a shirt now, and the top three buttons were unbuttoned. He was no longer as meticulous as before.
Obviously, all of this was done while Shi Xiaoya was changing her clothes.
But even so, this was not a convenient disguise for work.
"It's okay," Han Zhuoling said and suddenly narrowed his eyes. "Or do you even have men's home clothes here?"
"Of course not. Even if you want to wear it, I can't conjure it for you," Shi Xiaoya said. "So you'd better sit down."
"No need. Let's leave it at that." Han Zhuoling said, "I'll help you. Otherwise, I don't know when we can eat this meal."
Shi Xiaoya muttered in her heart. They came back quite early. It was only 4: 30 now. At most, they could eat at 6: 30, which was a very normal time.
But Han Zhuoling insisted, so Shi Xiaoya could only take off the plastic gloves and hand them to Han Zhuoling.
Seeing him wear the gloves, she noticed that his hands were very good-looking.
Good-looking people always had an advantage.
The first impression was very important.
Shi Xiaoya was an out-and-out good-looking person. Otherwise, she would not have been so easily led by Han Zhuoling.
It was because he was good-looking.
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