Chapter 267
"Then wait for me, I'll go to the locker room."

Susan smiled sweetly.

"Well, you go."

Zhou Yu nodded, groaning inwardly. A woman going to a shopping mall to buy clothes is not much different from a model participating in a fashion show. There is no need to stop changing dozens of sets of clothes.

Soon after changing the dress, Susan came out of the dressing room slowly. Zhou Yu couldn't help but see a bright light in his eyes. Susan was following the pure route, wearing a pink dress with pretty facial features and snow-white The complexion is as beautiful and moving as a Barbie doll.

"Wang, how do you feel now?"

Susan twirled the hem of her skirt, turned back and forth several times in front of Zhou Yu's eyes, and said with a smile.

"Perfect."

Zhou Yu was a little dumbfounded.

"Sir, your wife is so beautiful, you are so lucky."

The waitress couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

Zhou Yu grinned, and just wanted to explain a few words, but swallowed them back. In this situation, all explanations seemed weak. Going shopping with a woman to buy clothes is itself a symbol of relationship, no matter how you explain it, it is useless.

"That's all, please pack it for me."

Susan turned to look at the waiter, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Susan, this is the only one, don't you want to choose a few more?"

Zhou Yu asked.

"One piece is enough, why buy so many, and don't plan to open a service shop."

Susan smiled.

Zhou Yu heaved a sigh of relief. American women buy clothes simply. In the next second, he quickly swiped his card to pay, and then left the clothing store with Susan.

"Susan, can our shopping trip end here?"

Zhou Yu asked cautiously as he walked.

"Why are you in such a hurry? The reason why I buy clothes so quickly is to take into account your fatigue. Don't you want to spend more time with me?"

Susan pouted.

"Then where are you going to let me accompany you?"

Zhou Yu held his forehead with one hand, and said helplessly.

"Come and watch a movie with me. I haven't been to a movie theater for a long time. Can you watch it?"

Susan suggested.

"Ok."

Zhou Yu thought about it, and it would be a good idea to go to the cinema just to get a good night's sleep, so he nodded and agreed.

The two hailed a taxi and arrived at a medium-sized movie theater not long after. When it was time to select the film, Susan looked at Zhou Yu slyly and said:
"Wang, in order to prevent you from getting sleepy while watching a movie, I specially chose "Red Fan District" starring Kung Fu superstar Jackie Chan. What do you think?"

Zhou Yu smiled wryly, this Susan is really clever enough to see his intentions at a glance, so she chose this well-known martial arts action movie specially.

Zhou Yu liked to watch Jackie Chan's kung fu movies since he was a child, so he naturally knew how good this "Red Fan District" was.

"Okay, Susan, I'm going all out today, and there's no game tomorrow anyway."

Zhou Yu nodded.

The two quickly bought two large buckets of popcorn and fried snacks like other young couples did, and walked straight into the dimly lit auditorium.

Not long after they were seated side by side, the lights suddenly dimmed completely, and "Red Fan District" was officially staged, and the audience was completely silent.

Zhou Yu is very familiar with the movie "Red Fan District", and he is very familiar with the plots in it. Even so, the wonderful fighting scenes made him quickly plunge into it.

"Jackie Chan's movie, Very Good!"

American audiences like Jackie Chan's action movies very much, especially for the thrilling scenes in them, they screamed again and again, and the atmosphere of watching the movie was very hot.

Zhou Yu was watching with relish, when suddenly he felt his shoulders sink, and Susan's head had been quietly resting on it.

A feeling like an electric shock spread all over his body in an instant, and the faint fragrance of shampoo was tangy to the nostrils. Zhou Yu suddenly felt his blood flow accelerate, and his inexplicable impulse suddenly rose.

"Susan, don't...don't be like this, just watch the movie."

Zhou Yu faltered while dodging.

"Wang, don't be so hypocritical, don't you like me?"

Susan's eyes flickered like stars in the dark night, making Zhou Yu afraid to look directly at her.

Zhou Yu quickly became dull, frozen there like a wooden statue, a little at a loss.

In the next second, Susan's slender hands covered his chest, making Zhou Yu's blood boil even more. Impulsively, he wished he could hug Susan into his arms and kiss him passionately.

While scratching his heart, Zhou Yu raised his eyes and suddenly found a familiar profile of a person in the front row, with a big nose and a warm smile.

When I got closer and took a closer look, my jaw almost dropped in shock. Isn't this the true self of the international kung fu superstar Jackie Chan? !

After a little thought, Zhou Yu understood in seconds that Brother Jackie Chan planned to see the audience's response after the movie was released, so he came to the movie theater for a "private interview".

"Excuse me, are you the big brother Jackie Chan, an international kung fu superstar?"

Zhou Yu patted the man on the shoulder and asked cautiously.

When the man turned his head, he was surprised and said:

"That's right, I'm Jackie Chan. If it's fake, you're Wang Zhizhi from the men's basketball team, right?"

"Yes, it's me. It's an honor to meet you here."

Zhou Yu nodded quickly, then raised his arm and shook hands with Jackie Chan.

"I'm also very honored. You play basketball very well. I heard that you are developing well in the NBA."

Jackie Chan praised.

"Thank you, Brother Jackie Chan. Your movie is so good. I've seen all of it."

Zhou Yu immediately said flattered.

The next second, Zhou Yuteng got up, intending to go to the front row to continue chatting with his idol, but he was stopped coldly by Susan beside him:
"Sit down for me!"

Zhou Yu was taken aback. He didn't expect the always gentle and lovely Susan to lose her temper, which was quite scary. He quickly sat back in his seat obediently.

"Susan, that's Jackie Chan, an idol I've admired for a long time. I want to go over and have a chat with him."

Zhou Yu said with a pleading tone.

"I know it's Jackie Chan, but this is a movie theater, not a chat room, can you please calm down for me."

Susan was upset.

Zhou Yu pursed his lips, didn't say anything, and continued to watch the movie obediently.

Not long after, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his waist. When he looked down, Susan was staring at him, and a slender hand moved to his waist.

"Su...Susan, you don't want to watch a movie, why are you pinching me?"

Zhou Yu bared his teeth and said.

"I'm not in the mood to watch a movie, so I want to pinch you hard."

Susan bit her lip and said coldly.

"Susan, I didn't offend you, why did you pinch me?"

Zhou Yu was miserable.

"Because you are too hypocritical. You obviously like someone, but you dare not admit it."

Susan snorted coldly.

Zhou Yu originally thought that a few pinches by Susan would be enough, but she was getting stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help but let out a scream of "ah" in pain.

(End of this chapter)

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