Chapter 110 Changes in Mood

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In response to this feeling, he reflected in his mind, could it be that the way he did things before was wrong?

Han Xiaosheng used to treat people sincerely and speak without turning around. But when he had a disagreement with someone, he was unwilling to waste words. Once he met someone who was arrogant, he felt tired and would stop arguing most of the time. In fact, he was passive. Over time, a lot of unfair emotions accumulated in my heart.

This emotion affected his work and life, making his family and career not smooth.

After he started to travel, his personality began to change. Although he broke out once in Longmen Town and killed Mr. Shi and Shou Zhugan who wanted to target him, he was still in a passive state compared to the monks in Zhenwu Continent. , which is equivalent to going with the flow.

Today's shopping for clothes has solved the knot in his heart and made him understand the problem he has.

Cultivation pays attention to the freedom of mind. Although you cannot take pleasure in grudges, you cannot suppress yourself. It pays attention to continuous efforts to remove obstacles on the road of practice.

Just like what he did in Longmen Town, it was the right way to respond.

Be proactive rather than passive.

Han Xiaosheng was thinking about it in his mind when he heard Qiao Weiwei's clear voice.

"Xiaosheng, you have disgraced him all of a sudden. I think he will hate you for the rest of his life! I think this person looks great on the surface, but he is very small-minded and doesn't want others to be kind to him. The next time you see this person, you must Be careful, lest you be plotted by him."

Han Xiaosheng said disapprovingly:

"Ignore him. There are tens of millions of people in this city. The chance of meeting each other in the future is almost zero. Maybe we will never meet again. Besides, I didn't say anything too harsh this time. He is asking for trouble. If he must find trouble, If so, I’m not afraid either.”

"let's go!"

After the two of them left the store, Han Xiaosheng took Qiao Weiwei back to the store that sold blue suits and bought that blue suit as well. He liked this suit better.

Qiao Weiwei asked a little strangely: "Since you like it, why didn't you buy it before? That way you wouldn't have made trouble with that middle-aged fat man."

Han Xiaosheng explained:

“I actually have suits at home, but I haven’t worn them for a long time and I’m not used to them. And now that I’m handsome, I don’t need to rely on clothes to enhance my image, so I don’t want to buy them anymore.

Besides, the clothes here are so expensive, so I feel a little bit at a loss if I buy them. I feel that the feeling of wearing these suits worth several thousand or tens of thousands of yuan is similar to the suits at home that cost several hundred yuan. "

Qiao Weiwei rolled her eyes at him and said:

"You're a weird person. You don't lower the price when you buy a car, but you find it too expensive when buying clothes!"

"I spend what I should spend, and I don't want to pay attention to things that don't need to be spent."

"It seems that you are not only rich, but also easy to support, so I decided to support you!"

"Haha, I decided to be taken care of by you"

"Ha ha"

...

The two of them teased each other and went up to the 6th floor, which was a food concentration camp. They chose a local restaurant and planned to try the Hunan cuisine here.

In the local restaurant, Han Xiaosheng and Qiao Weiwei chatted happily.

Both of them are in their late 30s, and they actually feel a bit like a concubine, and they look at each other with affection from time to time.

After Qiao Weiwei took off her coat, she was wearing a low-collared white sweater. When she lowered her head to speak, Han Xiaosheng could easily see the huge roundness and deep ravines on her chest, which made him reluctant to look away.

He felt that he had become a pervert, which he was not like before.

Han Xiaosheng found that something was wrong with him since the time travel. For some unknown reason, he actually dared to tease the beautiful women he met. From Jiang Xiuya to Qiao Weiwei to Han Yu, he never stopped taking advantage of her with words and eyes. For example, now, eyes Always staring at Qiao Weiwei's chest and collar with lustful eyes.

Is this due to the expansion of self-confidence after one's own strength has improved, or is it because the pressure of traveling through time is too uncertain, and the pressure on oneself is released?

Han Xiaosheng was thinking about the reason, but did not notice that the blush on Qiao Weiwei's face had spread to her neck.

Qiao Weiwei was both shy and sweet. She was scolding Han Xiaosheng as a pervert and a hooligan in her heart, and at the same time enjoying Han Xiaosheng's gaze. She felt that she was a little attracted to Han Xiaosheng.

Could this sweet feeling be the feeling of being moved? Qiao Weiwei was thinking wildly.

At this moment, Han Xiaosheng's cell phone rang, breaking the charming atmosphere between the two.

Han Xiaosheng came to his senses and answered the phone:

"Hello!"

A sweet voice came from the phone:

"Brother Xiaosheng, don't forget, I have already contacted the factory. It cannot be held until October. We must go there tomorrow morning!"

"Okay, thank you, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

"Okay, Brother Xiaosheng, why is your place so noisy? Where are you?"

"Oh, I'm at the restaurant."

"No wonder it's so noisy. I heard what Xingcheng said. Are you coming to Xingcheng?"

"Yeah! I came over for something."

"Then I'll come find you. I haven't eaten yet."

"Forget it, I'll leave after eating."

As Han Xiaosheng was talking, he noticed a scent of fragrance next to him. He turned his head and saw that Qiao Weiwei had sat next to him at some point and was listening quietly with her ears pricked up.

Seeing that Han Xiaosheng discovered that she was eavesdropping, Qiao Weiwei puffed her mouth, looked at him a little unhappy, and asked:

"Who is it? Brother Xiaosheng, brother Xiaosheng's scream is so sweet!"

Han Xiaosheng explained:

"A friend of mine wanted to make something, and she helped me contact the manufacturer."

Jiang Xiuya on the other side of the phone also became wary:

"Brother Xiaosheng, who is next to you? I seem to hear a woman talking."

Han Xiaosheng was a little embarrassed. Both women had a little ambiguity with him. How to explain this?

At this moment, the waiter came over with a tray and relieved him.

"Two guests, this is the meal you ordered, please use it slowly!"

After that, bowls were put on the table one by one.

Han Xiaosheng quickly said on the phone:

"I've got the food here, I'm going to eat, hang up first!"

"Then I'll call you tonight, Brother Xiaosheng"

"Ok, bye"

"Bye-Bye"

After hanging up the phone, Han Xiaosheng saw Qiao Weiwei still sitting next to him, looking at him with meaningful eyes.

He coughed slightly awkwardly and said:

"Let's eat, the food will get cold soon."

Qiao Weiwei didn't tease him anymore, sat back across from him and started eating.

The food in this local restaurant was delicious, and the two of them had a great time eating it.

After eating, Qiao Weiwei suggested that they go to the movies together.

Han Xiaosheng, however, had no interest in watching movies, so he had to make an excuse, saying that he wanted to find a gym to exercise.

Qiao Weiwei had a change of thought and agreed to his proposal.

Qiao Weiwei applied for a card at the gym here, and the two agreed to meet at the Kangjian Gym on the 9th floor half an hour later, and then left.

Han Xiaosheng got out of the underground parking lot, got into the car, took out the hiking bag from the storage ring, took out some changes of clothes and fruits from the storage ring, and put them into the hiking bag.

After thinking about it, he was going to customize the scabbard tomorrow. If he forgot to take it out, it might be inconvenient at the scene tomorrow. He simply took out the rusty dagger from the storage ring, wrapped it with some cloth strips, and put it away. With my hiking bag in my bag, I opened the door and got off the bus.

He entered the elevator, aiming for the ninth floor.