CH 34

Lu Rong finished shopping in the supermarket, and together with Ji Wenfeng went back to the parking lot with big and small bags and moved the spoils to the car. Ji Wenfeng asked: “So many paper towels?”

Lu Rong: “The family uses them every day.”

Ji Wenfeng: “The housekeeper will purchase them in a unified manner.”

Lu Rong said: “Then he has a lot of oil and water.”

Ji Wenfeng: “…”

Lu Rong told him: “You must be your own person. If you are not in charge, you don’t know how much savings you can do. Let’s go home now, see what is missing at home, and hurry over here while the supermarket is on sale and restock, and make a statistical list of all the supplies in the house, so that we can know everything well.”

Ji Wenfeng looked at the full trunk, and confirmed to him with the back of the car: “Are we going to do it again?”

“That’s right.” Lu Rong said while moving the Ceylon black tea to the back seat, “You’re right, we have to clean up the house while your father and my mother are away. They don’t care about anything, they won’t even know if others move all the things in the house.”

Ji Wenfeng looked at Lu Rong for a long time and made sure that it wasn’t his original intention to ask Lu Rong to do housework. He originally hoped that Lu Rong would get rid of his lazy and hardworking style, realize that he could rely on his own labor in exchange for remuneration, and then plan his life reasonably and legally, but Lu Rong’s working ability greatly exceeded his expectations, and he did not look like a lewd mb at all. Not only was Lu Rong a good pole dancer, but he also lived a wonderful life of a housekeeper—what had he experienced to be so versatile?

Ji Wenfeng didn’t ask, but put all Lu Rong’s trophies into the car with a normal expression, then covered the back seat of the car, opened the cab and sat in. After Lu Rong got into the co-pilot, Ji Wenfeng drove out of the parking lot.

Five minutes later, Lu Rong realized that Ji Wenfeng didn’t seem to be driving home. He opened Baidu Maps, entered the coordinates of his home, and started to navigate. During the navigation, Lin Chiling kept saying in a whiny voice, “Please turn around.”

Lu Rong confirmed that Ji Wenfeng was not coming home, and asked seriously, “Where are you going?”

Ji Wenfeng was as motionless as a mountain.

Seeing him driving in the opposite direction, Lu Rong couldn’t help but say: “We have to go back quickly, first tidy up your room, then make a list of all the stocks at home, and then go to the supermarket to replenish. The task is very heavy and the time is very tight.”

Ji Wenfeng hummed, and the hand holding the steering wheel did not show the slightest desire to turn around.

Lu Rong turned around and looked at his side face: “What do you want to do?”

Ji Wenfeng didn’t answer his question, but activated the car’s intelligent system, and ordered: “Call Luyuan.”

Luyuan was a Cantonese restaurant located in the most prosperous financial center in S city, even with per capita income of 2000, one couldn’t book a seat there.

The other person quickly picked up: “Mr. Ji, good afternoon!”

Ji Wenfeng: “Leave us a box.”

Ji Wenfeng finished communicating with Luyuan simply and neatly and hung up the phone. The car was silent for a while.

After a while, Lu Rong said: “Luyuan is 40 minutes away from the supermarket. We should have eaten KFC which was next to the supermarket and then went home to tidy up the closet.”

Ji Wenfeng freed his hand and casually stroked his hair: “If we can’t finish tidying up, I won’t blame you.”

Lu Rong screamed: “Please put your hands on the steering wheel!”

Half an hour later, Ji Wenfeng drove into the CBD, parked the car in the basement, went to the passenger seat and opened the door, staring at Lu Rong quietly. Lu Rong struggled for a moment but got out of the car anyway.

“We have half an hour to eat.” Lu Rong said seriously.

An hour and a half later.

“How could this be?” Lu Rong sat paralyzed in the passenger seat with a puzzled expression.

Ji Wenfeng turned the steering wheel and hummed: “Maybe it’s because you ordered two sets of wagyu beef and two sets of bamboo fungus.”

“It’s because they cook the hot pot too slowly.” Lu Rong argued. “No one eats hot pot like that.”

They sat on the tatami mats, and the waiter in kimono knelt beside them and cooked the ingredients one by one for them on the spot, one at a time, and served them in the bowl in front of them after cooking a small piece.

Ji Wenfeng observed his expression from the rearview mirror: “Don’t like it?”

Lu Rong said: “The taste is very good, and the environment is also very elegant. The problem is that we still have a lot of work to do, and eating here is not in line with today’s time arrangement, we have to go back quickly.” When Lu Rong thought of Ji Wenfeng’s dressing room where clothes were strewn everywhere, he was so anxious that he was going crazy.

Ji Wenfeng hummed, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ten minutes later, Lu Rong realized that this was not the way home: “You didn’t plan to go home at all, did you?”

Ji Wenfeng congratulated him for finding the problem: “Today is Sunday, the weather is fine, my father has taken his sweet wife on honeymoon, why should I go home?”

“Because your dressing room is as messy as a doghouse.”

Ji Wenfeng asked back: “I don’t even care, why do you care?”

Lu Rong: “…”

Ji Wenfeng answered this question for him: “Because you are a clean freak, have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and also a control freak.”

Lu Rong: “You asked me to organize your wardrobe.”

Ji Wenfeng continued: “You like everything to be organized and under your control.”

Lu Rong argued: “I just live in an organized way.”

Ji Wenfeng: “You also make time schedules, accurate to every five minutes, if and when the schedule is disrupted, you go crazy.”

Lu Rong leaned on the back of the chair, with a trace of resentment in his tone: “I didn’t plan anything. Today is the weekend, the weather is fine, my uncle and my mother went on their honeymoon, I could have spent the weekend leisurely. It was you, it was you who brought me to your bedroom, it was you who made me take care of this 780-square-meter home, and then I started to arrange work tasks. It was not easy to arrange, but now you have disrupted everything. Ji Wenfeng, is this fun?!”

“Not too bad.” Ji Wenfeng said gracefully, and slowly parked the car on the side of the road.

He handed the phone to Lu Rong.

It read on the screen: CGV Cinema 14:16 “xxxxx” hello kitty hall couple seat 6.

Lu Rong: “…”

Ji Wenfeng said lazily, “I also have my schedule.” He booked the ticket during the meal just now.

Lu Rong: “But the dressing room…”

Ji Wenfeng: “You can go back and organize my dressing room, I didn’t stop you.” After speaking, he stepped on the gas pedal to the end, and Lu Rong was stuck to the back of the chair due to inertia.

Lu Rong: “You don’t have a driver’s license at all, and you are speeding. The speed limit on this road is 40 miles per hour.”

Ji Wenfeng: “You can get off the car. By the way, when you get off the car, take the things you brought from the supermarket by the way. Take them with you too and take a truck back. I’m going to the movies and I don’t have time to see you off.”

Lu Rong obediently sat on the passenger seat and stopped talking, staring blankly at Ji Wenfeng as he drove into another large shopping mall. The goods were too expensive, and it was too far from here to home.

Ji Wenfeng went around to the passenger seat again and opened the car door for him.

When Lu Rong got off the car, he couldn’t find the meaning of coming to the couple’s theater with Ji Wenfeng to watch a movie on the big weekend: “This is even a sissy love movie.”

Two hours later.

Lu Rong sat on a chair outside the cinema, trying hard not to shed tears.

Ji Wenfeng sat beside him, handing him a tissue, and patiently enlightened him: “This is just a sissy love movie.”

Lu Rong calmed down his mood: “You don’t understand anything at all, Hu Yueyue is dead. Sometimes you were just eating popcorn over there.”

Ji Wenfeng: “………”

Lu Rong looked at him accusingly, his eyes were slightly red, and Ji Wenfeng couldn’t help but go to the provisions counter and buy him an ice cream.

The sad Lu Rong ate half of it before remembering: “I don’t eat high GI food, and there are unsaturated fatty acids.”

Ji Wenfeng took the ice cream in his hand and ate it normally.

Neither of them spoke anymore. Lu Rong was being silently sad because of the sissy love movie; Ji Wenfeng held his chin, squinted his eyes, looked at Lu Rong who was rarely sad, and ate ice cream in a relaxed manner.

After a while, Lu Rong put away the emotions stimulated by the false love story, and his reason returned to him. He looked at Ji Wenfeng with narrow eyes, and suddenly remembered an important thing.

He asked Ji Wenfeng, “Where did you get your tissues?”

Ji Wenfeng raised his head, and his eyes drifted to the ticket counter.

Lu Rong: “How much do they sell it for?”

Ji Wenfeng: “…”

Lu Rong: “We have hundreds of packs in the trunk. We will take a pack with us when we go out. It’s easy.” He took out that notebook, opened the ballpoint pen and started to record, “I will put one in the upper drawer of your shoe cabinet, and you can put it in your trouser pocket when you go out every day. In case you forget, I will hang a small magnetic one on the top of the shoe cabinet. The whiteboard is specially reserved for sticky notes—then we have to go back to the supermarket to buy a small whiteboard and matching markers, chalk erasers, sticky notes, and small magnets.”

Ji Wenfeng: “…”

He grabbed Lu Rong’s wrist, stood up and took him away from where he was.

Lu Rong: “What are you doing?”

Ji Wenfeng: “Your condition is more serious than I imagined and needs more treatment.”

This time Ji Wenfeng drove the car to the gymnasium. The front of the gymnasium was overcrowded, and there were huge posters of Du Mihuang, a popular niche student.

Lu Rong: “It’s getting dark, if we don’t get down to business, we can’t even finish cleaning your dressing room before we go to bed.”

“Forget about my dressing room.”

Ji Wenfeng got off the car and walked to the scalper, “Two tickets.”

“Which area do you want?”

Lu Rong chased after him: “Who is this star? Are you his fan?”

Ji Wenfeng: “I don’t know——VIP area.”

Scalper: “5800 per ticket.”

Ji Wenfeng: “Here give me two.”

Lu Rong stopped Ji Wenfeng: “You don’t know him, and I don’t know him. Why are we spending more than 10,000 yuan to listen to his concert? He might not even know how to sing. If you want to listen to a concert, you should choose a singer we both like, look at his tour schedule, and grab tickets in advance when he comes to S City.”

Ji Wenfeng had already bought it while he was nagging. After finishing buying the ticket, he proudly showed him the VIP seat.

Seeing that the deal was done, Lu Rong gave up on Ji Wenfeng, and negotiated with the scalper: “Isn’t there a discount if you buy two?” He pulled Ji Wenfeng and showed the scalper, “He often wants to go to concerts on weekends. Whichever star is it, we will often come to patronize your business in the future.”

The scalper counted the money: “No.”

Lu Rong felt terrible. They left the dressing room, which was half tidied up, to watch the concert, and bought scalper tickets, and the scalper was not even giving any discounts. Such an arrangement was not reasonable at all, and it cost money.

Half an hour later.

Lu Rong held up the light stick: “Ahhh I love you!!!!!!!!!”