Marry first and try love: After a flash marriage, the boss becomes wild and promiscuous

Deng Wenjun could only swallow his anger, gritted his teeth, opened the trunk, and prepared to move things.

So the question is, how is she going to move a full fifty kilograms of rice home?

It's just her greed for cheap that makes her want to buy so much. Because only the fifty-pound ones are on sale, you are a cheap woman.

Her parking space is at least two hundred meters away from the elevator...

Just dragging the rice bag out of the trunk made her panting from exhaustion.

Fan Like was happy when he saw it. "Yo yo yo, fifty pounds, I'm not as tall as a rice bag. Let me see how you carry this rice home."

It's okay if you don't help, but you still laugh at her?

Deng Wenjun originally wanted to ask him for help, but now, he would kill her without even speaking a word, half hugging and half dragging her angrily, vowing to get the bag of rice home!

The loser does not lose the formation.

"Are you stupid? You can't move such a big bag of rice. How about I give you an idea? Put the rice in the car and take a pound home a day. I think it will be enough for you to eat for a day. In two months, this rice returned home without anyone noticing, without any effort, how about it?"

They are so smart!

Deng Wenjun couldn't believe his ears, he really knew how to come up with ideas.

"Can you shut up!" When she got angry, she bent down and tried to pick up the rice bag, but instead of picking it up, she stumbled——

A pair of strong arms wrapped around her waist to prevent her from falling headlong to the ground.

Deng Wenjun's heart skipped a beat, and he jumped up like a frightened rabbit, pushing him away, his face turned red: "Why are you moving your hands and feet!!"

"Your kindness is not repaid. If I hadn't held you, wouldn't you have just lied down?"

He waved his hand in disgust: "Forget it, let me be so generous and not care about a woman like you."

He bent down and easily picked up the rice bag, and raised his chin towards her: "Let's go."

She quietly checked her fast heartbeat. She must have been frightened just now, and hurriedly walked to the elevator entrance.

In the elevator, she tried hard not to look at him. Inexplicably, she felt that Fan Like, who was carrying rice, was much more pleasing to the eye than usual. Who knows, this weird feeling.

After returning home, Fan Like put down the rice bag and went down to carry fruits.

After walking twice in a row, Deng Wenjun looked at the four boxes of fruit and was dumbfounded: "This is too much, I can't eat so much."

"If you can't finish eating, give it to neighbors, colleagues, etc. to build a good relationship with them."

Fan Like actually knows how to have a good relationship with others? She looked at him in surprise. Does the sun rise from the west? It shouldn’t be, he’s still so bad-mouthed!

"Hey, I'm not stupid, I still know these basic interpersonal relationships." It's just disdain and laziness.

He raised his head and looked at her new home: "Oh, it's pretty decent, but it's just a little shabby."

She took a deep breath and glanced at the four boxes of fruits. She didn't feel angry or angry on their faces.

"Hey, why aren't you going to cook? Aren't you talking about the greenhouse? I've already given you gifts, but you don't want to treat me to a meal?"

Deng Wenjun saw that he was like a gentleman, so he sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, picked up the TV remote control with ease, turned on the TV, and even grabbed a few handfuls of melon seeds and started eating them!

She just wanted to kick him! !

The man also looked at his watch: "Hurry up, check what time it is, you want to starve me to death."

She silently recited that those who come are guests, and those who come are guests, gritted her teeth and entered the kitchen.

Looking at the clean kitchen, she began to struggle again.

She knows what level she is at, but nothing she cooks can go into her mouth. But - outside is Fan Like. With that mouth, is it possible that he needs to be served with delicacies from all over the world?

He deserves to eat her handiwork!

Thinking of this, Deng Wenjun felt happy.

An hour later, Deng Wenjun prepared three dishes and one soup in a panic. No surprise, he was stabbed by Lao Fan again.

"What are you cooking? The fish is fishy and the meat is wood-fired. Look at your fried vegetables, browned, and this soup, so salty. Why, not only rice is on sale in the supermarket today, but salt is also on sale. Is there a discount? Or do you buy rice and get salt for free?"

Deng Wenjun squeezed the chopsticks tighter and tighter. Finally, he couldn't help it anymore, even a hundred boxes of fruits were not enough! !

He slapped the table with a bang: "Shut up. If you like to eat, go away if you don't. You're used to being picky here! Who begged you to come?"

"Didn't you call me to come?"

She wanted to reach out and give herself a mouthful! !

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Fan Like had eaten and drank enough, and by the way, Deng Wenjun jumped up angrily, and after chasing him away with a broom, he happily left her house whistling.

Although Deng Wenjun was driven crazy every time they met, he was quite happy.

He felt that when Deng Wenjun was angry, he looked very much like a squirrel, a devil squirrel with ears that looked like they had been fart.

He had raised one when he was a child and loved it so much, but when it bit Fan Lijian, he needed five stitches. Since then, he has never seen the squirrel again.

When he saw Deng Wenjun angry for the first time, he felt that he looked very much like his Xiao Wu.

Well, yes, the squirrel had no name when it followed him, but since Fan Lijian received five stitches, the squirrel that was never seen again had a name, Xiao Wu.

When Deng Wenjun is angry, his cheeks become puffy, especially like Xiao Wu holding nuts and chewing them, so he likes to tease her. Every time he makes her jump in anger, he feels that his Xiao Wu is back.

If Deng Wenjun knew that Fan Like had this hobby, he would be so angry that he would faint.

He whistled cheerfully, returned to the car, and was about to start the car when he suddenly received a call from his mother, and his good mood disappeared immediately.

"Why do you always want to ask me to go home recently? What other shameless ideas are you planning?" Fan Like asked directly.

Fan's mother was so angry that she looked back. Is this his son? This is the thimble that stings people every day.

"Your dad misses you..."

"Haha, Mom, don't you blush when you say this? I stopped believing this kind of lie when I was five years old, and you still use it to lie. No wonder people say I'm stupid. It turns out I inherited it from you."

Fan's mother's breathing suddenly became thicker.

They say she favors her younger son, but compared to her older son who can make people angry with his words, who wouldn't like a gentle, considerate, handsome younger son?

Everyone knows how to choose, right?

"Li Ke, how long has it been since you came home? Your father and I miss you very much."

"Mom, if you have any conspiracy, just tell me. Setting the stage for me is not only a waste of time, but I don't believe it either. If you don't believe it yourself, don't talk about it. Why don't you practice it again and be more sincere? , see if I will believe it next time?”

Fan Like was about to hang up the phone after finishing speaking.

Fan's mother said anxiously: "Your grandfather has arranged a marriage for you. Come back and have a blind date!"

What? Fan Like suspected that he heard wrongly!