CHAPTER 551: CHAPTER 471: DON’T YOU KNOW IF YOU’RE OVERWEIGHT?

Without even looking, he directly picked out a huge pile for her.

Qin Miaomiao quietly responded:

"Dear husband, you only grabbed the daytime ones. I still need the nighttime ones."

Lu Qing:.....

President Lu held two packs of *that* thing with a completely puzzled expression and asked:

"There’s a difference?"

"Yes, it’s to prevent leaks on the side."

"Got it."

A dignified President Lu, now having to memorize the difference between daytime and nighttime use—it seems that after marrying Qin Miaomiao, he’s become increasingly grounded!

"Let’s walk around some more to see if there’s anything else we need, okay?"

Lu Qing nodded. With a request from his dear wife, what could he possibly refuse?

"Let’s get some snacks, shall we?"

"This one, this one—spicy duck neck, it’s so yummy!"

"And this, fluffy candy. Oh, and spicy strips! A life without spicy strips is incomplete."

Lu Qing watched as his wife managed to fill their entire shopping cart in just a dozen minutes.

When checking out, worried about being recognized, the two wore masks. Still, a few people glanced at them curiously.

The mundane rhythm of life felt both cozy and romantic, though their disguise was clearly subpar.

Suddenly, someone called out:

"Aren’t you President Qin?!"

Huh? She got recognized?

Just as their turn at the cashier arrived, Qin Miaomiao hurriedly denied while urging for checkout, but the person became even more excited.

"You ARE President Qin! I’m your die-hard fan—I adore you so much!"

You adore her but need to shout so loudly? Clearly, this person wasn’t planning to let her leave peacefully.

As the fan rushed toward her, Lu Qing stepped in front of her, his cold and commanding presence making them instinctively shrink back.

"Ah, are you Lu Shen?"

"Which Lu Shen?"

Someone asked.

"Lu Qing from Long Ting Group! Oh my gosh, are you two shopping together? Are you living together too?"

"Wait, does this mean Lu Qing and President Qin are actually in a relationship?"

Once the idea was floated, everyone else quickly caught on and began scrutinizing him intently.

Lu Qing grabbed Qin Miaomiao’s hand and bolted toward the exit at lightning speed, while behind them, the crowd seemed to go wild.

"No way—did we just witness it? That’s definitely President Qin and Lu Shen! Hurry, chase them!"

Some even took out their phones to snap pictures, because this was undoubtedly big news—anyone would be excited!

However, Lu Qing was incredibly fast, dragging Qin Miaomiao along as they ran. Soon, people started falling behind.

The duo quickly took the elevator down to the underground parking lot, hopped into the car, and Qin Miaomiao gasped for air, still catching her breath.

"I can’t believe someone recognized us. What a bother! Do you think anyone managed to take pictures?"

"Don’t worry, just don’t admit it."

Still feeling a little shaken, Qin Miaomiao muttered, "If I’d known, I wouldn’t have gone out publicly so often. Now that I’m a social media sensation, going anywhere is such a hassle. How tragic for my poor snacks."

Lu Qing comforted her, saying:

"I’ll order delivery for you. How’s that?"

"Really?"

"Yeah."

"Alright, but you’re not allowed to complain that I eat too much or get too fat."

Lu Qing glanced her up and down and flatly remarked, "Fat or not—you haven’t figured that out yourself?"

Qin Miaomiao: .....

Ouch, that hit her right in the feels!

"Let’s go, go, go—home! I’m starving!"

Lu Qing countered, "Are you sure? Don’t you want to go eat something delicious?"

"Nope. I’m scared of getting chased again. Fame comes with complications—I have no choice but to be low-profile."

Lu Qing’s lips twitched. Even her smugness was somehow charmingly adorable.