Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

Fu Qingye chuckled, and his voice softened unconsciously, with a hint of pampering, "Then tell me, what do you want to eat?"

"Pickled fish, let's make pickled fish." Jiang Manxue's eyes lit up for a while, like a kitten that suddenly found its way.

"Too spicy." Fu Qingye's brows did not change, and he was extremely calm.

"Sweet and sour pork ribs?" Jiang Manxue's eyes were still bright, with some hope, as if there was a little tail shaking behind her.

"Too sweet." Fu Qingye dismissed it indifferently, his brows and eyes were full of cruelty.

"Then... braised pig's trotters in soy sauce?" Jiang Manxue couldn't stop drooling at the thought of the soft and glutinous pig's trotters full of collagen.

"It's too greasy." Fu Qingye didn't even change his eyes from the beginning to the end. He was very ruthless and ruthless!

On the other hand, Jiang Manxue, who was originally in high spirits, instantly became like a cat whose claws had been plucked out, so pitiful.

"Then what are you eating? Tell me, I won't tell." Jiang Manxue was a little annoyed, her cheeks bulging like pufferfish.

Fu Qingye raised his eyes and glanced lightly, his originally tense cheeks gradually softened, and a smile could not be restrained from the corners of his lips.

"Let's go, let's go to the supermarket." He picked up a coat and put it on Jiang Manxue, and also put a cute little hat on her.

"Ah?" Jiang Manxue hadn't recovered yet, she blinked and blinked in a daze, which made people want to bully even more.

"Go shopping in the supermarket, how can you cook without buying ingredients?" Fu Qingye pulled Jiang Manxue and walked out the door in his arms.

There was a gust of cool wind when I went out the door, and Jiang Manxue shrank involuntarily into Fu Qingye's embrace from the cold.

Fu Qingye pulled down the brim of her hat slightly to cover her small ears, and then stepped forward.

His palm was so big that it could wrap Jiang Manxue's entire hand, giving her a comfortable sense of security.

Obviously, she has done more intimate approaches, but such a simple and innocent action made Jiang Manxue feel a little embarrassed.

It's awkward, but it doesn't feel bad. Instead, it has a strange feeling that makes the heart beat faster.

Jiang Manxue struggled a little, but didn't move for a moment.

The reason was not because of her pretentiousness, but because she only moved for a moment, Fu Qingye turned her head and gave her a sideways look. That look made her whole body ring the alarm bells, and she didn't dare to move immediately.

Quietly pursing her lips, okay, hold hands and hold hands, what are you doing so fiercely, as if she dared to let go of her hand, she would be a heinous sinner.

It was originally two hands holding each other, but for some reason, as they walked, they became interlocking fingers. The interlacing of fingers and the scorching heat of the palms made Jiang Manxue's breathing a little messy, panting slightly, Uneven.

Her footsteps were a little messy, she looked at Fu Qingye inadvertently, she could only see his perfect side face, and she was a little confused.

She felt that there was something wrong with their way of getting along, but she couldn't tell where it was wrong.

There is always a feeling of... the feeling of being sucked into the hole by the big bad wolf and played with for a while before being eaten.

And she is the little white rabbit who is about to be dragged into the hole by the big bad wolf.

Shopping in supermarkets is the same as shopping. The biggest difference between men and women is the way of shopping. Men always go straight to the topic, while women always stop and go, vacillating.

As soon as he entered the supermarket, Jiang Manxue took Fu Qingye and began to wander around, picking up some snacks and seasonings.

Fu Qingye didn't say much, just followed Jiang Manxue quietly, not taking his eyes off Jiang Manxue for a moment.

Life is nothing more than seven words, firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea.

People are divided into three, six, and nine classes. The difference lies in how these seven characters are used.But people who have lived a thousand sails will always sigh after drinking a little wine and smacking their lips, plainness is a blessing!
There is no high or low, and in the end it is nothing more than a handful of loess, gold, silver, wealth, beauties, beauties and wine, brought from the depths, not from death.

Fu Qingye was enjoying the life of this ordinary person at the moment, walking slowly in the supermarket holding that slender hand that seemed soft and boneless.

You said that the person next to him was not in a hurry, picking and choosing, but he looked like a stroll in the courtyard, and he only looked at the people around him in a daze.Those eyebrows, those eyes, and the walking posture, holding the woman's hand in one hand, and hanging casually on the side of the trouser leg with the other, every step she takes is extremely elegant.

It seems that he is not walking among the crowded supermarket containers and vegetable stalls, but walking on the red carpet.The whole body is calm and elegant, and the price comes from the heart.

Fu Qingye was born a luminous body, with an innate nobility in every gesture, coupled with his indifferent and disdainful eyes, it could be said to be full of lethality.

One can tell at a glance that this man is not simple, he is definitely not one of those ordinary men, he is a shining gold brick.

The aunts who are picky and picky can't be idle anymore. Have you ever seen such a top-quality man? I thought in my heart that I must fool around. My daughters are thirty years old and haven't married yet. If I can match such a man People, even talking is good.

They all subconsciously ignored Jiang Manxue at the side, even the hands they were holding.

These days, as long as the hoe dances well, there is no corner that cannot be dug.

"Sir, where are you from? Are you from our local area?" The aunt stopped in front of Fu Qingye with one hand dancing the vegetable leaves and the other, she was a burly and calm person.

Along the way, the aunts and sisters who came forward to strike up a conversation can't be counted on their hands. Fu Qingye's aura has become colder and colder from the polite response at the beginning to the later turning a blind eye. Another one.

Jiang Manxue looked at Fu Qingye's faintly tense face, and the corners of her lips held back a smile.

She actually thinks Fu Qingye like this is very funny!

Jiang Manxue subconsciously glanced at Fu Qingye, lowered her head and coughed lightly to hide her smile.

The aunt blocking the road was as fierce as a tiger, and vowed to take down this seemingly precious flower of Gaoling.

"Sir, how old are you? Are you married? What do you do..."

Questions are getting more and more private, and we are getting closer to checking the household registration.

Fu Qingye looked at the aunt who was waving the vegetable leaves in front of him, the patience in his eyes became weaker and weaker, and the calmness and composure could hardly be stretched anymore.It would be unpleasant for anyone to be stopped and questioned while walking, let alone some aunts with loud voices.

The ten-meter road took half an hour.

Seeing Fu Qingye's eyes sinking, Jiang Manxue stopped her attitude of watching the show, hugged his arm, and acted softly.

"Husband, the baby is making noise in my stomach, let's buy it and take it home!"

As soon as this remark came out, it could be said to be deafening.

Aunt Lulu's face was a bit grim, she glanced at Jiang Manxue's stomach suspiciously, but it was cold, and Jiang Manxue was wearing a coat, which covered her stomach to ten percent, but she couldn't see anything up.

At the moment, he could only shake his head, and unfortunately walked away.

This pregnant little daughter-in-law can't pry the corner of the wall.

Fu Qingye looked at Jiang Manxue's delicate appearance with lowered eyebrows and pleasing eyes, her long and narrow phoenix eyes were filled with starlight, she folded her hands, lowered her head slightly, and nibbled her thin lips on the small and delicate earlobe.

"My wife, please follow my orders. After returning home, my husband will work hard immediately. Let's make a baby together."