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Facing the bustling crowd in the supermarket, Lin Yufeng really felt a headache.

He didn't like such a noisy place, and he wouldn't have come here if it wasn't because there was nothing he could do.

I bought a few fresh steaks, some seafood, and some side dishes.

As for red wine, the ones in the supermarket are definitely not as good as Shen Nanyan's collection.

Lin Yufeng doesn't know how much he has in stock, but he knows in his heart that this time he can finally taste it himself.

One second before Lin Yufeng was going to check out, he suddenly seemed to remember something, turned around and went to the snack area to buy a lot of snacks for Shen Nanyan.

His habits have never changed since he was a child.

Sometimes, although Lin Yufeng talked about him lazily, he knew very well in his heart that there was no way to get rid of Shen Nanyan's habit.

There is no solution other than to get used to it.

After swiping the card to check out, I took all the two big bags into the car.

However, the 10-minute journey happened to catch up with the evening peak, and it took almost half an hour to walk.

Among them, Shen Nanyan made two phone calls and said some insignificant and probing words.

Lin Yufeng always laughed, picking out some innocuous words.

Wanting to get something out of him, Shen Nanyan really thought he was a fool.

When he reached the door and rang the doorbell, Shen Nanyan immediately appeared in front of the door within a few seconds.

"It's the first time I've seen you open the door so enthusiastically. Although I know it's not for me, I'm still very happy."

Shen Nanyan stood in front of the door with a smile on his face, looking at Lin Yufeng, "So, where is the thing for me?"

Lin Yufeng raised his hand and looked at the package in his hand, "To be precise, they are all for you, but some are ready to eat now, and some need to be processed, but I don't know which one do you want? "

"Of course it's snacks, so what's the point? Do I look like someone who can cook? Don't joke with me, that doesn't exist at all. Besides, it's not long after lunch, and you're going to be with me now Would it be too early for dinner?"

Lin Yufeng shook his head, and handed one of the bags to Shen Nanyan.

"This is for you. I put the other things in the refrigerator. If you don't want to move at home later, you can take it out and make some yourself. It won't be too much trouble. They are all very simple quick-frozen foods."

As Lin Yufeng said, he walked straight past Shen Nanyan with a very serious expression on his face.

"I see. Are you really not going to play games with me? I really think it's fun. If you don't come, I will play alone. If you turn around, you can't say I ignored you."

"Understood, go play your game."

Lin Yufeng started to have a headache again, and Shen Nanyan played a small temper, which was really difficult.

I don't know what he is going to do, but I can't ignore him, otherwise, he will definitely make a lot of things next.

This is what worries Lin Yufeng the most. After knowing him for so long, he has never seen him passing by.

Shen Nanyan looked at Lin Yufeng twice, and after confirming that he really didn't want to play with him, he decisively carried the snacks back to his room.

He can play quietly until the evening, and then wait for his meal.

As long as Lin Yufeng is there, there is no need to worry about anything.