Yi Xiaoyan went to shoot a cosmetics commercial.

It is an unknown cosmetics, and the cosmetics company is also unknown. Therefore, it cannot afford to hire a big-name actor to shoot the advertisement, so it has to use Yi Xiaoyan, a rising fashion star in this city.

After filming the commercial, Yi Xiaoyan was in a very good mood.

She ran downstairs to MN Company, waiting for Han Jing'er to get off work, and then went home with her to have dinner.

"Xiaoyan, what do you want to eat?"

"Anything is fine, as long as it's made by you, I want to eat anything."

Before going home, the two of them ran to the supermarket and bought a lot of cooking ingredients, carrying them in large and small bags. Not far after walking out of the supermarket, they saw a vendor selling tomatoes.

Han Jing'er slapped her forehead and said "Oh!" "I'm such a pig! I originally wanted to make tomato and egg soup, but I just bought eggs in the supermarket, but I forgot to buy tomatoes."

Yi Xiaoyan said: "Tomatoes are sold over there, let's go over there and buy them."

So the two of them went to buy tomatoes.

The vendor was a middle-aged woman about forty years old, with a simple and honest appearance. Han Jing'er asked: "Boss, how much do these tomatoes cost per pound?"

The vendor replied: "2 yuan 5."

Han Jing'er said: "So expensive?"

The vendor said: "It's not expensive. My tomatoes are red and big. The price is cheap."

Han Jing'er asked: "Can it be cheaper? 2 yuan."

The hawker glanced at her and smiled: "Oh, you little girl, you really know how to bargain. Hey, seeing that you two look so pretty, I sold it for 2 yuan for 2 yuan, and you sold it at a loss."

Han Jing'er picked out three tomatoes and put them on the scale. The vendor weighed them and said, "No more, no less, exactly 1 and a half pounds, 3 yuan."

Yi Xiaoyan took out her wallet and was about to pay when Han Jing'er quickly took the biggest tomato and said, "We are just two people eating, so we don't need so much to make soup."

The vendor weighed it again: "1 catty, 2 taels, 2 yuan and 6 yuan." She said generously: "I'll charge you 1 cent less, give me 2 yuan and 5 yuan, a round number."

Yi Xiaoyan took out two 1-dollar bills and one 5-cent bill from her wallet and handed them over.

Before the vendor had time to take the money, Han Jing'er had quick eyesight and grabbed the money.

She stuffed two 1-dollar bills back into Yi Xiaoyan's hand, handed the 5-cent piece to the vendor, and then while the vendor was stunned, she calmly picked up the big tomato that had just been removed, and pulled Yi Xiaoyan's hand without changing her expression.

, turned around and left.

The hawker opened his mouth wide and was completely dumbfounded.

After walking a long way, Yi Xiaoyan finally couldn't help it, held her belly in her hands and laughed.

Han Jing'er stuck out her tongue, feeling a little proud: "Humph, she thought he was very smart? She was so smart that she was fooled by her cleverness! Are you trying to trick me with these little tricks? No way!"

Yi Xiaoyan was laughing so hard.

Han Jing'er also laughed.

The laughter of the two people was extremely unbridled, blatantly flowing through the streets and spreading far and wide.

I never knew about this scene, but Cheng Yiming saw it not far away.

Cheng Yiming's car happened to drive here and stopped. Then he bought cigarettes at the store in front of the supermarket. When he looked up, he saw Han Jing'er and Yi Xiaoyan laughing and joking.

The corners of Han Jing'er's mouth were raised, her eyes were clear, and her smile was like a ray of warm sunshine. Cheng Yiming's cold heart moved inexplicably, like broken glass in the sun, which was unexpectedly refracted with joyful light.

Cheng Yiming thought, Han Jing'er was his, how could he not get it?
Chapter completed!