"Ah?" Rongguang didn't react.

"Come me to the supermarket." Debola said in an unquestionable tone.

"I won't go" Rongguang answered firmly.

"Don't you want to move your body?"

"I'm not talking about this kind of activity method."

"Two choices, one is to go to the supermarket with me, and the other is to stay at home honestly." Debola raised two fingers.

Rongguang ignored her and lay on the sofa without saying a word.

In fact, in his heart, he was making his own wishful thinking - Debola seemed to be going to the supermarket, and when she went to the supermarket... I could sneak out

So he waited patiently.

As an excellent striker, the most important thing is to be patient. Hum, I am very good at this.

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Five minutes later, Rongguang saw Debola sitting down on the sofa, turned on the TV, and had no intention of leaving at all, so he asked, "Aren't you going to the supermarket? Why haven't you left yet?"

Debola smiled and said, "It's us to go together, not me alone."

Rongguang rolled his eyes.

"Do you want to go to the supermarket?" asked Debola.

"I don't want it"

"Oh." Debola responded and continued to watch her TV, having to be very leisurely first.

But the Rongguang next to him became a little restless.

He got up and returned to his bedroom.

After a few minutes, he opened the door and found that Deborah was still sitting on the sofa. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he looked up and looked over.

"Is there anything wrong?" she asked.
Chapter completed!