Flash Marriage into Love: Husband, Don’t Be Cool

When Yang Jingjing heard Wang Zhanyang say that the two of them were going to get married, her tears fell like beads with a broken thread.

"Wang... President Wang."

Wang Zhanyang didn't continue to say anything to Yang Jingjing. Instead, he took Qu Yiran's hand, walked out of the office, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"Whatever." Qu Yiran thought for a moment, then said, "How about I take you to a place that sells delicious food?"

"Okay."

And Yang Jingjing in the office just looked at the two of them, holding hands, and left in front of her. Listening to what the two of them said, the tears on Yang Jingjing's face became more urgent.

Why?
……

A snack street in the center of T City.
Qu Yiran was wearing a light gray woolen coat, a pair of light blue jeans and flat boots underneath, her hair was casually draped behind her back, and looking along her arm, she was pulling a girl who was about her age The man shuttled between the stalls in the snack street.

"This... this..." Qu Yiran stood in front of a booth, "I want two skewers... oh no, three skewers of grilled squid, and I want chili peppers, the freaking spicy one."

"Just put a little less pepper, it doesn't need to be too spicy." Wang Zhanyang said aloud from the side.
When the pervert is hot, she will get angry, so she should drink some honey water every day at home, and eat... something that will get angry.

At that time, it will be him who will be tossed.

So, it's better... to eat calmly.

"I'm going to eat Malatang, I also want to eat noodles, I also want to eat... small dishes, anyway, I have to eat a lot of things at noon today, and by then... I must eat enough to fill me up." " Qu Yiran smelled all kinds of food scents in his nose, and felt very satisfied.

Wang Zhanyang just stood by her side, looking at her tenderly. It's hard to imagine that Qu Yiran, who is standing in front of the food stall, is the eldest lady of the Qu family. How can a little girl who grew up held in the palms of several big men feel so satisfied when standing in front of the food stall.

It was as if she had never eaten these things before.

"Look at how promising you are." Wang Zhanyang said with a smile.

"What's wrong with my prospects?" Qu Yiran muttered dissatisfied.

Just at this time, the hawker finished roasting the squid, sprinkled it with cumin and chili powder, Qu Yiran took it, first smelled it, the aroma was lingering, and when he took a bite, he felt more satisfied up.

"Yeah." Qu Yiran ate, but couldn't even speak clearly because it was so hot, "It's... that's the taste, it's really satisfying, it's so delicious."

"You." Wang Zhanyang smiled helplessly.

"Here, yours." Qu Yiran hesitated for a long time, but still put a skewer of grilled squid in front of Wang Zhanyang, "For the sake of your kindness to me, I will give you a skewer to eat."

"It seems that I have to thank you very much." Wang Zhanyang took it, and ate it without disgust.

"Do you like to eat?" Qu Yiran looked surprised without looking at it at all.

Wang Zhanyang nodded, "You say every day that you are not picky eaters, and you are not picky eaters. In fact, I am the one who is not picky eaters. I am not picky at all when it comes to food."

When I met Su Zitian and Su Zhengqing in the past, when he actually went to the Su family, he grew up in an orphanage, and before entering the orphanage, he had a very gloomy life, and in those gloomy days , He lived a life without enough food and warm clothes.

Therefore, in the later days, he cherished the present day more and more.

"Really? Don't you want to pick?" When Qu Yiran brought him here, he had already forgotten about those things in the company.

What she wants to do is to take him and have a good meal.

"Okay, since I don't want to pick, then I'll treat someone to a good meal today."

In the blink of an eye, Qu Yiran ate the two skewers of grilled squid in his hand. He took his hand and walked to a stinky tofu stall in Changsha, "Boss, a stinky tofu."

"Okay, it will be ready soon."

Soon, the stinky tofu will be ready.

When Wang Zhanyang was about to pay, Qu Yiran stopped him, "I agreed to invite you today, how can I ask you to pay? I will pay."

Passed change.

Qu Yiran stood in front of Wang Zhanyang holding stinky tofu, "here, try it."

"Okay." Wang Zhanyang didn't mean to be annoying at all, just took a toothpick, inserted a piece, and put it in his mouth.

The smell of stinky tofu is indeed very unpleasant, especially when it smells, it does have a very pungent taste, but when it is eaten in the mouth, it is indeed delicious.

"How is it? Does the smell... um..." Just when Qu Yiran was about to say that it didn't smell good, he actually kissed her in front of the hawker, and what was even worse, he actually stuck out his tongue Come in.

After a while, Wang Zhanyang's body backed up.

"Whether it tastes good or not, you should know by now."

Since she was asking whether it tasted good or not, she would only know after she had tasted it herself.

Qu Yiran's little face was flushed, even the heart on the left side of her chest was pounding, she felt her face was burning hot.

Looking up inadvertently, she seemed to feel the peddler's teasing gaze when he looked at the two of them... Oh no, it should be said that she was alone.

"you……"

Qu Yiran's face was flushed, he took his hand and continued to walk forward.

Soon, they sat in front of a Mala Tang stall. Qu Yiran didn't know if it was because of the cold, or because it was the first time she sat with Wang Zhanyang and ate this kind of food. She seemed to have an indescribable feeling in her heart. , seems to be... slightly excited.

"What else do you want to eat?" Wang Zhanyang asked her.

"Eat Malatang first, and then talk about other things." Qu Yiran has eaten two skewers of grilled squid, and now he doesn't feel too hungry in his stomach.

Soon, Mala Tang will be ready.

In the early spring of T City, the weather was still slightly cold, and I was very happy eating Malatang.

However, Qu Yiran soon discovered a problem... She couldn't eat anymore.

"Zhanyang, I know you won't be full with one portion, so I won't eat this one, I'll let you eat it." Qu Yiran pushed his unfinished portion in front of Wang Zhanyang , "Look, how caring I am to you."

intimate?

Wang Zhanyang looked at the Mala Tang in front of him, which he had barely eaten, and smiled knowingly.
Is it caring for fear that he won't have enough to eat?Or is it because she can't eat by herself?
Wang Zhanyang is indeed not a picky eater, but his appetite is not as big as she imagined. He finished his portion of Malatang, and then he did not move the portion she pushed in front of him.

"You will think of me if you can't finish eating, and I can't finish eating either. I'm not the big eater you imagined."

Qu Yiran sneered a few times, "What big appetite, I want you to come if there is anything I can't finish eating, nothing else, I'm really afraid that you won't be full."

Seeing his expression, she sneered a few times, and then said, "Well... I just remembered now, if you are not full, I can order another one for you at that time, but my money seems to be ...not enough."
"Really?" Obviously, Wang Zhanyang didn't believe it.

"Of course it's true." Qu Yiran took out all the change he had on him and spread it out in front of him, "Look, a Mala Tang costs eight yuan now, and I only have six yuan in my hand now, why? Might be enough for one, right?"

"Don't you... don't you know that after breaking open the red grandpa in your hand, you will have change?" Wang Zhanyang looked at her wallet with a hundred yuan bill.

"This one, this one can't be broken." Qu Yiran's black eyes rolled around, thinking of a reason to make him believe in his mind, "That... I'll tell you the truth, this piece of red money can't be broken. That is to say, the red-haired grandpa has a history, and for me, it is also a very meaningful piece of money. It is not very simple, so I usually don’t spend this money easily. .”

"Really?" Wang Zhanyang didn't believe what she said, "Then tell me now, what is the historical significance of this red money?"

"This..." Qu Yiran thought for a long time before he thought of a reason that he might believe, "This is the red money I saved in exchange for pocket money when I was young."

The more she talked, the more she felt that he might believe this reason, "You don't know, when I was young, my parents and brother said they doted on me, but they have always controlled my pocket money since I was a child." , I have never been asked to spend money lavishly, so I have no choice. I have always secretly saved a little of the money I usually ask for from my dad and grandma, and at that time, I saved my money. The money, change and some money were saved together in a mess, and my dad secretly exchanged them."

She stuck out her tongue, "Really, don't believe it, this is really the first time my dad and I exchanged money, so I won't think about spending it."

"If a wad of Mao Zedong's red money is put together with this one, can you still remember which one is it?" Wang Zhanyang looked at her and said calmly.

He wouldn't believe her. Looking at her ghostly appearance just now, he also knew that she was lying just now.

He knows without thinking that she is the eldest lady of the Qu family, the daughter of the Qu family, how could she lose her pocket money, he knows without thinking, probably at that time, the people of the Qu family doted on her the most up.

How could it be possible to cut off her pocket money.

"I knew it, you don't believe it." Qu Yiran sighed, "Don't you believe it, my mother was very strict with me when I was young, and wouldn't let me spend money casually. Really, if I was young If you don't say it when you are young, no one will think that I am a child of the Qu family, so in the future, you must treat me well and make up for the shortcomings I had when I was young, understand?"