Chapter 15

This meeting, she is taking him and the peddler of roadside stand to haggle fiercely.

"Uncle, it's noon. You see, the leaves are yellow and the stems are wilting. It's not fresh. If you don't sell it for five yuan, no one will want it in the afternoon. Moreover, the city management has been very strict these days. They come to inspect many times a day. " The last sentence is the most lethal. After hearing it, the vendor sighed, "forget it, forget it, I'll sell it to you."

Yi Xia grinned again, two dimples leaping triumphantly on her cheeks. Rong Zhenye looks at her with a light sneer in his eyes. You have to cut half a kilo of vegetables for three yuan. It's really not a common way to cut. But he likes people who love money, and it's best to deal with them. As long as she cooperates well, he will give her a considerable compensation.

Yi Xia picked three catties of vegetables and gave the vendor 20 yuan. The vendor gave her 18 yuan and five yuan, two yuan more. She gave a few back: "uncle, you find more, these two pieces back to you."

Uncle sighed: "there are not many honest young people like you now."

Yiyouxia said with a smile: "a gentleman loves money and takes it in a proper way."

Rong Zhenye appreciates this view.

Next, he goes to the vegetable market. However, Rong Zhenye will never step forward. He has too many people, too much mess and too little quality, which is his taboo. She went in by herself and bought meat, flower shell, spring bamboo shoots and eggs.

Rong Zhenye thinks that she can't cook, because she cooks noodles or eats steamed bread for three meals a day, so she decides to take her revenge.

I didn't expect that the kitchen was not what he imagined.

There was no fuss, no flying dishes, no wild screams. A woman was carefree and orderly, and the scene was very harmonious.

Rong Zhenye is somewhat disappointed and somewhat appreciative. No matter what he does, his little face has a very attentive look. Either he doesn't do it, he must do it well. This is one of the highlights of her character, and it is also very attractive to him.

Soon, two dishes and one soup were on the table.

The dish is good in color and delicious. It is light and full of original flavor, which is in line with Rong Zhenye's taste. His picky taste buds have to be obeyed.

Yi summer sees him to nod again, smile with a smile: "how, suit your taste?"

"What's my taste, you know?" Rong Zhenye has a thick eyebrow.

"I don't know, but I'm smart by nature. I can make a guess." Yi also summer curly eyelashes proud of the flash, like two happy butterfly wings.

"Tell me about it." Rong Zhenye's dark eyes are staring at her. From now on, they have only had two meals together. He really wants to know how she guesses.

Yi Xia took a sip of the soup and cleared her throat: "the first time we ate noodles in the noodle shop, you ordered the lightest mushroom and vegetable noodles, and told the waiter not to put monosodium glutamate and soy sauce; the second time we had a wedding banquet in intercontinental hotel, you chose the dishes that were light and naturally delicious. So I guess your taste is very tricky. You don't eat spicy, salty, sour and sweet flavors. You prefer mushrooms, spring bamboo shoots and shellfish, which naturally have a delicious flavor

Rong Zhenye's eyes flickered slightly, and a wonderful look came out of his eyes, flowing in the dark pupil, mysterious and intoxicating.

The little girl is confused on the surface and thinks she is a natural fool. Unexpectedly, she has such a strong observation power. She is a typical fool. He likes it!

"It's not bad to marry you." He showed a rare charming smile. The energy generated by the smile was even greater than that of the atomic bomb explosion. Even sitting half a meter away, Yi Youxia could feel countless sexy charm ions scattered at his feet.

She quickly dropped her eyes, do not go to see him, see more will be radiation, "have you when husband loss big." She made a blunt response.

"Why?" His smile melted away with a slip of his mouth.

Yi and Xia Chang sighed: "if you want to clean up the room for you, you have to wash clothes and cook for you. If you become a maid and a cook, isn't it a big loss?"

Rong Zhenye leaned back in his chair, and his lips pursed an arc of ridicule. "In fact, you can only do one thing."

"What's the matter?" Yi Xia's eyes brightened again.