Chapter 323 Male Vixen
How could she...how could she...be bewitched by him so easily!
Damn, this male vixen.
It was even more embarrassing when I took a shower.
Ahhhhhh…
She was clearly feeling extremely aggrieved yesterday morning, but how could she become like this overnight...
Fu Zheng forced her to do it!
Wen Liang tried his best to brainwash himself.
Wen Liang tidied himself up and walked out of the room. He had already become calm, as if nothing had happened.
There's no one in the living room.
Wen Liang looked around curiously. Did he leave?
At this moment, the sound of cutting something came from the kitchen.
Oh, so he didn’t leave.
The pajamas were scattered on the edge of the sofa. Wen Liang walked over to pick them up, and when he was about to turn around, he suddenly stopped.
That location...
Wen Liang's face flushed red, so hot that it was hot enough to cook rice.
She looked around and picked up a pillow and threw it there.
Afraid that she couldn't cover it up, she walked around the sofa, carefully adjusting her position until she was sure nothing was exposed, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.
However, I'm afraid I can't keep this sofa...
Wen Liang was just glad that Tang Shishi was not there last night.
However, if Tang Shishi was there last night, Fu Zheng would not have dared to be so presumptuous.
He pretended to be drunk, as if he knew nothing, but in fact he knew Tang Shishi's whereabouts clearly.
You bastard.
"It's time to eat." Fu Zheng came out of the kitchen with a plate and put it on the dining table. "What are you standing there for?"
Wen Liang turned around, glared at him, then turned around and took her pajamas back to her room.
Fu Zheng's gaze fell from her back to the pillow on the sofa, and a smile flashed in his eyes.
Aliang is so cute.
In the past, she had given him the impression of being obedient and sensible, perhaps because she was living under someone else's roof.
After the divorce, he slowly discovered that she had another side.
It's just that there is another side of her that was not revealed in the marriage.
Because she doesn't like him.
Thinking of this, Fu Zheng's expression froze.
What would she be like in front of the person she liked when she was in college?
Will they be cheerful and lively, making others like them? Or will they be quiet and reserved, making people feel distressed?
He clenched his fists.
Normally, Wen Liang shouldn't fall in love with a man who has a girlfriend. Since she does, she will inevitably experience a bitter secret love, and it may not end in a happy ending.
However, beauty is in the eyes of the beholder, and Fu Zheng felt that the man had no taste at all!
Wen Liang is such an outstanding girl, but that person doesn't take her seriously at all!
If he wanted to know who that person was, he would have to go over and see how that person was doing now. He must not be happy!
Wen Liang came out of the room and sat down at the dining table.
Fu Zheng simply made a few sandwiches and heated two cups of milk.
"Try it and see if it suits your taste."
Wenliang took a bite and it tasted good.
She curled her lips, put it back on the plate, and said, "It's so disgusting."
"If it doesn't taste good, don't eat it. I'll make you whatever you want. Or should we go out to eat?"
Wen Liang thought for a moment and said, "I still have a piece of mutton in the refrigerator. Can you make mutton soup?"
Fu Zheng: "..."
“I can learn on the spot.”
"Forget it, let's go eat outside." Wen Liang said.
Fu Zheng immediately said, "I remember there's a mutton restaurant on University Road..."
"Don't I know better than you?" Wen Liang glanced at him.
Fu Zheng touched his nose, took his coat off the hanger and went out.
On the way, passing a dim sum shop, Wen Liang said, "Stop the car, I want to try their durian pastry."
Fu Zheng parked the car in a roadside parking space. "Wait a moment, I'll go buy it for you. Do you want anything else?"
"Need not."
Fu Zheng unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.
Ten minutes later, Fu Zheng came back and handed the brown paper bag to Wen Liang, "Freshly baked durian pastry."
Wen Liang took it and opened the bag while complaining, "Why are you so slow?"
“There are quite a lot of people lining up.”
Wen Liang hummed softly, picked up a piece of durian pastry and started eating.
Soon, the car was filled with the smell of durian.
Fu Zheng didn't hate the smell of durian, but he couldn't accept the smell all over his body in a narrow space.
He was about to open the window when Wen Liang spoke in front of him, "I'm cold, turn up the heater."
Fu Zheng: "..."
All right.
The well-behaved and sensible Wen Liang turned into a bunch of delicate little peppers.
Fu Zheng smiled helplessly, but he felt very satisfied in his heart.
He was only afraid that she would hate him because of what happened last night and would never talk to him again. In comparison, this little punishment was completely insignificant and more like fun.
When they arrived at the mutton restaurant on University Road, Wen Liang walked in first.
When Fu Zheng parked the car and came in, he saw Wen Liang sitting in the most conspicuous position in the hall.
Fu Zheng seldom eats in a restaurant, and even less often eats in a seat that is visible as soon as the door is entered.
He walked over and put the car keys on the table, "Why don't you get a private room?"
Wen Liang raised his eyes and said, "I like it here."
Fu Zheng: "..."
He shouldn't have asked.
Fu Zheng sat down opposite her, "Have you ordered?"
"Yes."
It didn't take long for Fu Zheng to understand what Wen Liang meant by "ordered".
She ordered one of every dish on the menu, so many that it couldn't fit on one table, so the waiter made another one for them.
The dishes in this mutton restaurant are basically made from mutton, such as spicy lamb trotters, stewed lamb, dry pot lamb, stir-fried lamb with scallions, cumin lamb...
Other customers in the restaurant couldn't help but cast curious glances.
His nose was filled with the smell of mutton. Fu Zheng endured it expressionlessly and picked up his chopsticks. "Eat."
Wen Liang glanced at him and started eating.
Wen Liang noticed that Fu Zheng didn't move his chopsticks much.
She rolled her eyes and put a piece of mutton in his bowl, "Eat more."
Fu Zheng: "...Okay."
After he finished his piece, Wen Liang gave him a piece of each, until his bowl was piled high with food.
Wen Liang smiled with satisfaction, "Enjoy your meal."
Fu Zheng: "..."
In this meal, Fu Zheng ate more mutton than he had eaten in the first half of his life.
After dinner, Fu Zheng sat in the driver's seat and asked, "Going home? Or going for a walk?"
"Let's go to the furniture store and buy a sofa." Wen Liang said sarcastically.
Fu Zheng: "Okay."
Seeing that he remained calm, Wen Liang scoffed and told Tang Shishi on WeChat, "Tang, I accidentally spilled a drink on the sofa yesterday. I can't clean it up, so I need to replace it."
Tang Shishi didn't care, "I want to exchange it too, please show me when you have chosen one."
"Uh-huh."
Arrived at the furniture store.
The shopping guide enthusiastically introduced the types of sofa materials to Wen Liang and Fu Zheng.
The materials are basically divided into several categories, including cowhide, technical cloth, linen, velvet and so on.
The salesperson asked, "What material do you want?"
Fu Zheng replied in front of Wen Liang, "Bullshit."
Wen Liang disagreed with him, "I don't want cowhide, I choose linen."
Fu Zheng pursed his lips and said, "Flax won't work."
"Why not?" Wen Liang raised his eyebrows.
Fu Zheng glanced at the shopping guide and whispered in Wen Liang's ear, "It just won't work."
“!”
Wen Liang glared at him fiercely.
rogue!
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