get married, dough maker

Du Xueming took Sun Shunan to the commercial street.

Sun Shunan saw a shopping mall nearby, so he wanted to go in.

"Not over there." Du Xueming led her around, to the private shop area behind the mall.

Billboards, large and small, are dazzling.

Sun Shunan was at a loss: "Do you really know where to buy dough modeling tools?"

"Just follow me." Du Xueming entered a shop, which looked like a miscellaneous store from the outside, with stainless steel basins and various types of iron pots at the door.

It was only after Sun Shunan entered that he realized that this place was like a treasure chest with all the kitchen utensils.

Du Xueming took her up a narrow flight of stairs to the second floor.

Sun Shunan couldn't help but let out a "wow".

The second floor is more like a warehouse, full of goods, so you have to be careful when walking.

Sun Shunan was patronizing to look at the goods, but accidentally tripped over the goods under his feet, and staggered.

Fortunately, Du Xueming supported her in time, and took advantage of the opportunity to grab her hand in his.

Sun Shunan's hands are very small, and Du Xueming can wrap her fists with a single slap.

Being led by him, it feels like a child going shopping with his parents.

She wanted to pull her hand back.

Du Xueming tightened his palms, but she failed.

"What are you doing?" He looked down at her, frowning impatiently.

"I..." She wanted to remind him that yesterday he stabbed her with words, telling her not to be too "enthusiastic" towards him.

"If you trample on something, I'll have to compensate you. Don't you have any money?" Du Xueming directly poked at her sore spot.

When she escaped, she didn't bring much money with her.

Originally, I thought I could get some money in the studio left by my grandfather, but my father had already closed the studio and turned it into a bar.

She didn't want to add unnecessary debts anymore.

So she was led obediently by Du Xueming, walking through the pile of goods.

Soon, Du Xueming found the dough modeling tools.

Including large and small models of plastic knives, double-sided tooth combs, pressure plates and so on.

The tools were not heavy, so Du Xueming put them all in a bag, held them in one hand, and led Sun Shunan downstairs with the other.

After buying the tools she was satisfied with, Sun Shunan flew up in a good mood, and even Du Xueming noticed her bouncing steps, like a kitten having fun.

"Happy?" Du Xueming asked.

"Well, there are so many tools here, it's a good thing you came with me." Sun Shunan raised a smile at him, "Thank you, you are such a nice person."

Du Xueming was instantly poked with a "good guy" sign, his expression stiffened.

As soon as the two of them came to the street, a woman got out of a car parked by the side of the road and stopped in front of Sun Shunan, "Miss Sun, can I talk to you?"

Sun Shunan didn't know each other, "Who are you?"

"I'm Du Kai's mother." The woman turned to Du Xueming after she finished speaking, and said in a reproachful tone: "Xueming, you are really, she is Du Kai's girlfriend, even if she is the old man's guest, you shouldn't let her Living with you, what would you tell Du Kai to do if it got out? It’s not good for you to explain to the Mei family, Mei Li chases you so closely, and it’s not good for you if she misunderstands you.”

Sun Shunan's heart skipped a beat: She is Du Kai's mother!
Thinking of the night when Du Kai let the dog chase her, her blood ran cold.

If Du Xueming really let her go with Du Kai's mother, she might never have a chance to escape again.

Du Kai's mother continued: "Du Kai said that the child is not in good health, so I just took her to the hospital for a check-up first, so I won't bother Xueming you." She reached out her hand to hold Sun Shunan.

Sun Shunan flung her hand away violently, and at the same time wanted to shake off Du Xueming's hand holding her as well.

Du Xueming felt that Sun Shunan beside him was like a little animal whose fur had exploded, ready to run away at any time.

He clenched her hand tightly, even though it hurt from being dug by her nails, he didn't let go.

He let go of her hand that year, which made him regret half his life.

She no longer remembers him.

This time, he will never let go.