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Chapter 310 Shopping Cart at 310 Supermarket

Chapter 310 310. Supermarket Shopping Cart

Entering autumn, the sky in Jiangcheng often becomes dull.

Lead-gray clouds outline the weeping sky, as if there will be an autumn rain in the next second, bringing a deeper chill.

Qiao Mu was wearing a sweatshirt and standing at the exit of the airport.

Holding a sign in hand.

It reads: Welcome colleagues from Hedao Culture to Jiangcheng.

Because he was a social terror, the act of picking people up here with a sign made Qiao Mu feel uncomfortable all over.

"Are you waiting for someone too?"

So, Qiao Mu simply talked to the girl next to her.

"Ah, uh, yes."

The girl replied awkwardly. Obviously, she was not the kind of introvert who would talk to strangers casually.

"Who are you waiting for? I'm waiting for a very troublesome person. She insists on being picked up by me."

Qiao Mu chirped and started chatting.

Effectively alleviated his social anxiety symptoms.

"I-I'll take a call. Maybe she's here."

The girl didn't respond for a few words before she hurriedly picked up her cell phone, pretended to answer the call and ran away.

"Can I still make phone calls on the plane?"

Qiao Mu thought that the other person might be a rich man flying first class.

He waited for a while and then looked at the man on the other side.

"Brother, who are you waiting for?"

The man stared at his phone, not daring to answer Qiao Mu's words.

"It's getting cold now. Even though it's so warm inside the airport, it's windy and rainy outside. If you're picking up your girlfriend, remember to bring some clothes."

Qiao Mu didn't care whether the other party ignored him or not and continued.

After talking for five minutes, people came out of the exit one after another.

Qiao Mu took a look and saw a girl pushing a heavy box, walking towards here with difficulty.

Since the girl was relatively petite and the box was quite large, there was an urge to call the police and report the child for flying alone.

Qiao Mu immediately raised the sign and watched the other party walk in front of him.

"You didn't encounter any accidents like corpse flights on the road, right?"

Qiao Mu asked.

"what is that?"

The little witch puffed up her cheeks and pushed the suitcase in front of Qiao Mu.

"Can't you push it for me?"

"Didn't you bring a servant?"

"There is no such thing!"

The little witch complained that she was wearing a red and white knitted sweater jacket with a skirt underneath. It was said that girls on the island were not afraid of the cold and even wore skirts in the winter. Qiao Mu had seen this.

No wonder it’s easy to get arthritis.

"Your injury is almost healed."

Qiao Mu glanced at the slender legs under the skirt of the little witch.

Originally, the little miko was shot in the thigh, and she would definitely have to go under the knife to remove the bullet, which would leave more or less stitched scars on her body, but now it seems that there are no traces left at all.

"That's when I was young and full of energy!"

The little miko puffed up her chest proudly.

"Let me check your wound."

As Qiao Mu said this, he reached out to lift up the hem of her clothes and look at the bullet marks on her abdomen.

"Go away, what are you doing? I'm going to call the police. When the news about you going to jail is broadcast and the reporter comes to interview me, I will definitely say solemnly, 'I knew this guy would do these things.' , now I see it, it is indeed the case!”

The little witch immediately took a few steps back.

Quite flexible.

On the side, the man who just ignored Qiao Mu unconsciously looked over. He looked at the little witch and then at Qiao Mu, his brows furrowed, and the screen under his finger switched to the dialing interface several times, as if he was hesitating whether to call the police.

"It's okay. If you call the police now, it might be my phone that rings."

Qiao Mu told the other party not to pay attention, but still pulled the handle of the little witch's suitcase.

"Speaking of which, when did your Chinese become so good?"

Until just now, the two people communicated in Chinese.

"Maybe I'm a genius."

The little witch wanted to sit on the suitcase, but Qiao Mu held her head down.

"How old are you, and you still play like this? Do you still slide on the shopping cart in the supermarket?"

"Don't you know how to play? As for me, you will still do it even when you are fifty."

"That's right. I might play until I'm seventy."

Qiao Mu doesn't think there are people in this world who can refuse to slide on shopping carts in large supermarkets. If there are, they must be contaminated.

"When you said that, I suddenly wanted to play."

As we all know, airports also have trolleys for pushing luggage.

"Go, go, go, I won't die with you!"

The little witch flatly refused.

It seems that Ah Xin's influence on her is not just physical and language learning.

Qiao Mu dragged her luggage and took the little witch to the taxi queue.

"I thought you knew how to drive."

The little miko seemed surprised that she even had to take a taxi, and according to the people of the island, taking a taxi was very expensive.

"I thought there were a lot of you."

Qiao Mu did not have a driver's license. As a law-abiding citizen, he would not drive without a driver's license.

"They were all in economy class, not the same class as me."

The little witch waved her ticket. It was obviously first class.

"Damn rich people."

Qiao Mu couldn't help but sigh.

"But if you act like this, if it were in a movie, there is a high probability that the flight you are on at the same time will have an accident, and you will be the only one left alive in the end."

"Bah, bah, bah, what's the crow's mouth about?"

The little witch told Qiao Mu to shut up.

The taxi arrived soon. Qiao Mu threw the suitcase into the trunk and asked the name of the hotel where the little witch was staying.

It happens to be right near the editorial office.

The driver is listening to novels while driving.

Qiao Mu was curious to know what novel it was, but when he searched for the protagonist's name, he found that there were dozens of them.

He could only helplessly count how many times "so scary" came out of Nian Bai's mouth.

On the 19th count, the taxi arrived at its destination.

This is a five-star hotel, and the price of a luxury suite for one day is enough for Qiao Mu's rent for a month.

"correct."

After getting out of the taxi, Qiao Mu had a sudden inspiration. He pointed at the two towering buildings in the distance.

"Look at the two buildings over there, they are quite impressive."

"Huh? It's quite high, but there are many such buildings on the island."

The little witch didn't know why.

"That's okay."

Qiao Mu looked away. It seemed that with the little witch's depth, the two buildings in Jiangcheng had no influence on her.

He took the little witch to the reserved suite, which overlooked the Lingjiang River and was a genuine river view room.

thump--

The little witch immediately buried herself in the soft big bed. It looked like it would be uncomfortable to sit even if it was a first-class cabin.

Soon, she sat up.

Gulu——

Because my stomach is growling with hunger.

The direct flight from Wajima was just over two hours, and it seemed like she didn't enjoy the in-flight meal on the plane.

If it were Qiao Mu, then Gao Lu would have thoroughly enjoyed the first class meal.

"Are you hungry? I'll take you to eat."

Qiao Mu looked at the time and it was almost time to eat, so he suggested.

"Great!"

The little witch immediately jumped up.

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