Deng Wenjun warned himself after hanging up the phone. Forget it, she should also figure out her position, and don't think that they have a good relationship and treat others with all her heart and soul just because they treat her better.

After she figured it out, she happily prepared her own conservatory to treat guests.

Her cooking skills are mediocre, cooking is unrealistic, and ordering takeout seems insincere.

Just when he felt a headache, Shen Xi suggested that it was winter anyway. Although the winter in Hecheng was not that cold, the atmosphere was here, so why not just eat hot pot.

It saves worry, time and effort. The key is that the taste is good. As long as you choose the right base, there is no bad hot pot.

After hearing this, Deng Wenjun praised Shen Xi for this good idea, so a group of more than a dozen people had a lively meal at Deng Wenjun's house.

The people who came brought her some things that she would need for her new home, and she happily accepted them.

Chen Xi gave her an oil painting, which was a vibrant field of sunflowers. Deng Wenjun liked it so much that she hung it directly in the bedroom.

Chen Xi was also very happy to see her unable to put it down.

I don’t know what means Chen Chuan used to get the wool from the gallery where Xu Muwan held an art exhibition last time. Anyway, it didn’t cost any money.

Of course, it is not Xu Muwan's "masterpiece".

When she saw that she was coming to have dinner anyway, it was a good idea to take this as a souvenir. It was beautiful and practical.

Alas, after being with her husband for a long time, her energy to be diligent and thrifty in running a household has become more and more abundant.

Tomorrow is New Year's Day, and the guests and hosts have a great time. After the guests leave, Deng Wenjun cleans up the house, holds a glass of fruit wine and stands in front of the large French window, looking at the lights of thousands of houses outside.

Finally, she had her own warm home in this bustling city.

She raised her glass to herself: "Come on, Deng Wenjun, work hard to make money in the new year!"

After drinking it in one gulp, the feeling of satisfaction is so strong that it can’t be dissolved.

*

It was the last day of the New Year's holiday when I received Fan Like's call again. At that time, Deng Wenjun was crowded in the supermarket. Amidst the shouts of "Congratulations, congratulations!", he was staggered by a group of uncles and aunts, trying to grab limited-time discounted rice with them.

She exhausted all her skills and was pushed to the point of dizziness. In the end, nothing came of it.

The rice bags piled high in the mountain were all carried away in an instant. She stood stupidly in front of the empty special price counter, wanting to cry without tears.

This has been the case since she was a child. She has never won anything when she robbed it. But I don’t know myself yet, so I have to try it every time.

As a result, I was dragged here and there, but nothing came of it.

Just when he was frustrated, Fan Like called.

She also wanted to hang up forcefully, but she was... timid and soft-skinned, so she was embarrassed to treat people like this.

Because her parents taught her to be polite since she was a child.

As soon as the call was connected, "Hello, Deng Wenjun, where are you?" Fan Like's voice on the other end of the phone sounded energetic.

In comparison, she was even more miserable.

"Is something wrong?"

"I just happened to be running errands near your house today. Now that the errands are done, don't you want to warm your house? How about I warm it now?"

"Thank you. I'm warmed up. No need."

"Don't be like this. I also brought you several boxes of fruits, all of which you like to eat."

she……

Don't live up to expectations.

Deng Wenjun agreed to him and hung up the phone. A supermarket lady brought a new batch of discounted rice on a cart.

This was such joy that it came from heaven. Before the eldest sister could reach the place, she immediately rushed forward and hugged a bag without letting go. She hurriedly retreated before the uncle and aunt rushed over after receiving the wind.

Fortunately, this discount is replenished from time to time. Hehe, she still has some luck today.

She happily pushed the cart and transported the rice to the underground parking lot.

When she drove home, she saw Fan Like's big Hummer parked arrogantly in her parking space!

"How did you drive in?" She couldn't believe it at all. Even if the housing prices here were not expensive in the entire Hecheng, the properties in this community wouldn't be so loose, right?

Whose car can be put in the basement? Then why did she buy a parking space?

Fan Like was leaning in front of the car playing games. Chen Chuan refused to take him with him. He kept dying and was so bored.

Seeing that she was back, he immediately complained dissatisfiedly: "Do you know how much money I make per minute now? You actually had the nerve to let me wait for you for more than half an hour!"

"I didn't ask you to wait." She pouted and glared at him: "You occupied my parking space, where can I park?"

"Women are really troublesome! There are a lot of parking spaces here, and you can't park anywhere?" He got in the car and started it quickly, and parked the car in the parking space next door to make room for her.

"How can you just occupy other people's parking spaces? Do you have any sense of ethics? By the way, how on earth did you drive your car in?" Deng Wenjun asked him while reversing the car.

Fan Like parked the car, opened the car door and got out: "What's the problem? I can just go to your property to register."

"You are not the owner, what are you registering for? Can you register falsely now?"

"Of course not. I said you were my wife and the property was registered."

Deng Wenjun was shocked and screeched to a stop: "What?"

"Oh, don't worry about it so much. It's just a name. If I come in and park the car, it won't matter."

Is this just a matter of name? He is ruining her reputation!

"Do you want to be shameless..."

"I asked, do you want to stop the car?" He interrupted her.

As expected, Deng Wenjun's attention was diverted and he continued to reverse the car into the garage seriously. Fan Like crossed his arms and watched a certain rabbit speeding up and down, and poked his head around.

He was so disgusted that he mocked at the side: "In such a big parking space, you, a bigger car, are still here looking around, and you can even pour it in with your eyes closed, okay? If it doesn't work, just get down and push it in. But You are a short winter melon, you are not as tall as a car when you stand up, so you might not be able to push it in, right? Hahahaha!"

Deng Wenjun wanted to endure it, but he really couldn't tolerate such nonsense!

"Shut up, it's so noisy! If you can, just stop in with your eyes closed!" She's not as short as a winter melon. She's also 1.6 meters tall, right?

Although, standing next to him, he looks a little shorter... but that's not the point! !

She only got her driver's license during the summer vacation, and now she has the opportunity to touch the car. She has only been driving for a few days, so why is it surprising that she is not proficient at parking?

Isn’t that how everyone came here? Why are you laughing at her?

"I'll come. I'll come." He strode over.

Deng Wenjun got out of the car angrily and followed his example, holding his arms aside and preparing to laugh at him severely.

As a result, Fan Like really closed his eyes, turned the steering wheel, and fell directly in, stopping in a square place.

Deng Wenjun was dumbfounded.

"Haha, I have been playing cars for so many years, but I am the famous Daming Mountain Car God." Fan Like slammed the car door with a proud expression on his face.

Damn it, he really tricked me.

I can only tolerate a little more.

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