Chapter 202

The stall owner's elder sister nodded: "you don't see that I sell balloons here every day, but there are few handsome men like you... Ex boyfriends, especially you two are talented and beautiful. They are just a couple made in heaven..."

"Is the balloon ready?" Jiang Muye interrupted the elder sister of the stall owner with a cold sentence.

The elder sister closed her mouth and murmured in a low voice: "now the young man's eyesight is getting worse and worse, and the boy friend he is looking for is getting worse and worse..."

Jiang Muye: "I want to kill!

An Xiaoxiao: "it's amazing!

The elder sister stuffed the balloon to Jiang Muye: "OK, a total of 305 yuan. I'll charge you 300 yuan for the face of your girlfriend's ex boyfriend."

Jiang Muye

He took 500 yuan from his wallet and gave it to his elder sister. His tone became colder and colder: "don't change it."

The stall owner's elder sister brightened her eyes and said to an, "girl, you have a good eye. This is a good man!"

An Xiaoxiao

Elder sister, can you be more hypocritical! Won't the conscience bought by 200 yuan hurt?

But before Jiang Muye left, she sincerely said to her elder sister, "elder sister, thank you for telling me this."

The elder sister waved her hand: "you're welcome, girl. Cherish the people in front of you. The man who is willing to spend money for you must be the same."

An Xiaoxiao

Inexplicably know the truth a few months ago, an Xiaoxiao some indigestible, did not expect that Lu Qichen even wanted to propose to her so long ago?

If the balloon doesn't fly away, will you promise?

As soon as an Xiaoxiao's thought got up, he heard Jiang Muye's cold voice: "what else did you do that day?"

……

In Jiangju cottage, Lin Zheng collected leeks, eggs and shrimps from the refrigerator and prepared to make shrimp dumplings with three vegetables.

He washed vegetables and peeled shrimps at home, and Huanyan wore an apron to accompany him. Although she did it, in fact, it was the forestry administration who led the way.

Under the clear light, looking at his busy tall figure by the sink, he suddenly felt very warm and comfortable.

If you can do this all the time

Huan Yan shakes her head and drives the idea away quickly. She and he are not the same people after all, so why delay his life.

The thought opened a small difference, is cutting leek's knife one side, joyful Yan only feels the finger a burst of drill heart's ache.

"Hiss..." the knife was thrown on the chopping board by her. She covered her fingers and took a breath of cool air. Her fingers were linked to her heart. It hurt very much. People who hurt wanted to cry.

Hearing the news, Lin Zheng turned his head and saw a touch of heartache in his eyes: "what's the matter?"

She took his finger to the front and carefully blew: "does it hurt?"

Huanyan shook her head: "it's OK."

"It doesn't hurt. I think you're going to cry."

His tone is urgent and gentle, his fingers are still stained with water, but warm and generous, which makes people have the impulse to hold it. Huanyan takes out his hand to wash it under the tap.

Lin Zheng was stunned and went to the living room to get the medicine box. After disinfection, he pasted a band aid. Fortunately, the wound was not deep, but I'm afraid it's impossible to keep busy.

"Go and sit in the living room and watch TV. I'll call you." Lin Zhengdao.

Huanyan stubbornly shakes her head: "no, it's said that a piece of dumplings will be made."

"That..." Lin Zheng moved a dining chair to the kitchen and sat down on her shoulder. "Then you can sit and chat with me. It's the same."

Huanyan thought and nodded: "OK."

In fact, Lin Zheng seldom makes dumplings, because dumplings are always eaten when they are reunited. For those who are lonely, there is no need to eat dumplings.

But he always cooks by himself, and the speed is very fast, but in half an hour, round and fat dumplings are all over the chopping board.

Huanyan volunteered to get up and make dumplings. This time, Lin Zheng didn't stop her. He just quietly leaned at the door and looked at them. He was dreaming of a certain day and a certain year. As a wife, she was busy in this family. How happy it should be.

Thinking of this, Lin Zheng's face turned red. He had never talked about love before, but he thought about marriage directly. He was really impatient

Dumplings out of the pot, two people while hot to eat two plates, after dinner, Lin Zheng nature or wash the dishes that one.

Huan Yan was still sitting on the stool, silent for a long time, then said: "Lin Zheng, I may have to move out recently."

Lin Zheng was stunned. He was washing half of the dishes in his hand, and his hand fell to the ground, crashing to pieces.

He lowered his head to pick it up. He was so bored that he finally looked up at her and asked, "why? Don't you live happily? Or money? Don't worry about the rent... "

"No "I can't live in your house all the time," she interrupted

"Why not?" Lin Zheng said earnestly: "I wish you lived here all the time... If you feel inconvenient, I can move out..."

"No "Happy face pursed lips:" I just said may, and not sure

Lin Zheng sighed with relief: "in a word, if you think about it, I don't want you to move. Anyway, it's also renting. What's different about renting? I have at least one person to take care of it."

"Happy face laughed:" good, I will think about it

She got up, took out her purse from her bag, took out the cash and put it in the corner of the table: "this is the rent I owe you. I'll pay you back first."

Lin Zheng looked at her serious appearance and finally nodded: "OK."

"Well... I went up to have a rest." Said Huan Yan.

Lin Zheng nodded: "well."

After another pause, Huan Yan turned to go upstairs. When she came to the stairs, she heard Lin Zheng's urgent words: "the oven I bought will soon arrive, and you can make your favorite yolk Souffle every day."

Huanyan turned to smile at him: "OK."

Lin Zheng also laughed: "so, don't move out."

Happy eyes darkened, and finally only said: "good night." Then he went upstairs.

"Good night." Lin Zheng whispered to her back.

……

Looking at Jiang Muye's serious expression, an Xiaoxiao thought and answered: "I ate ice cream and stinky tofu."

Without thinking about it, Jiang Muye said, "go and eat."

An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and walked to the stinky tofu stall a few steps away. In fact, when she smelled the smell, she found Jiang Muye frowning. Now he really wants to eat it?

"Little brother, a stinky tofu."

"Two." Jiang Muye's voice is cool.

"Well, come on." Stinky tofu stall brother speed is very fast, but three or two minutes out of two stinky tofu, he inserted a toothpick handed over: "you two stinky tofu."

An Xiaoxiao took it over, and Jiang Muye handed over a hundred yuan bill in the past. His voice was forthright: "don't change it."

Stinky tofu little brother seldom receives tips. Now he is so happy: "thank you, girl. She has a good eye. Both the former and the present treat you so well. Be happy!"

Jiang Muye

The cold wind swept the stinky tofu stall owner. The black wind was high after staying overnight. The stall owner took this look as gratitude and said in a loud voice: "you're welcome."

An Xiaoxiao: "why do you know one or two? Was the scene a sensation? I didn't propose!