Chapter 102 Coax Him
"I negotiated such a big deal for you, why don't you treat me to a meal?"
After the partner's car drove away, Xu Ningjun, standing at the door, hooked Cheng Chuan's collar and pulled him over.
Their eyes met, and his dark eyes were like a deep pool, without any emotion.
"If you lose, will you be angry?"
Xu Ningjun knew that he had been holding back these words for a long time, from this morning until now.
"I can't lose. Even if I lose, I'll take you away with me."
She stood on tiptoe, smacked him, and turned back.
It took Cheng Chuan a long time to stand up. Those beautiful eyes turned around and around in his dream, coming so close to him countless times and staying away from him countless times.
She said she loved him, but she was so cruel that she didn't even look back.
As soon as Xu Ningjun turned around, warm applause rang out, "Ningjun, you are amazing."
"Yeah, yeah, how did you come up with that? You're my idol."
Xu Ningjun smiled. She had been reading so much recently that she felt overwhelmed. She had stepped out of her comfort zone and entered a completely unfamiliar and difficult field.
If it weren't for her grandmother's help, she really might not have been able to come up with that plan.
She wanted to assist Cheng Chuan and take another step forward.
She wanted to give him more help, the compensation and her love that he might no longer need.
Xu Ningjun shrugged, took a breath, and picked up the bag on the table. "Mr. Cheng, you said you'd give me a day off today. Come on, I'll treat you to dinner."
Cheng Chuan thought they were going out to eat, but he didn't expect her to go to the market to buy vegetables and cook at home.
The vegetable market has also changed a lot. It has developed rapidly in recent years, and many things no longer require tickets.
After this year, food coupons and various tickets will disappear from the stage of history.
It had been a long time since they had gone to the vegetable market together. Following behind her, Cheng Chuan watched her picking fresh vegetables and bargaining with others.
He suddenly remembered that she had bought a lot of things on their wedding day, but he was still a little confused.
He was staring at the marriage certificate in a daze and was criticized by her, asking him to hurry up.
"Cheng Chuan, hurry up and taste this orange to see if it's sweet."
Cheng Chuan quickened his pace, turned around and fed the man a slice of orange, "Not bad."
"The oranges we sell are all good. You'll know once you taste them. Comrade, please buy some."
Xu Ningjun nodded, "Okay, weigh it for me."
"Is this the person you're dating?"
The orange vendor asked as he put the oranges in a red bag.
"No, we've been married for many years."
"Oh, that's a great feeling."
It's a rare sight to see such a good-looking and well-matched couple. The vendors were chatting happily.
Xu Ningjun glanced at Cheng Chuan. He didn't say anything. He was holding the vegetables she had just bought. He paid for the bag himself and then took it and carried it.
"Is it heavy? Let me take a few."
She reached out to grab it, but Cheng Chuan dodged.
In the past, the young educated youth would never ask so carefully, they would just buy it.
Time eventually brought about changes.
After the two returned home, Xu Ningjun went to the kitchen to prepare the dishes. She hadn't shown her cooking skills for a long time.
When abroad, Sister Meng cooks more often, or it’s Secretary Cao.
Sister Meng couldn't bear to part with her hands. Every time she wanted to do something, Sister Meng would not agree and told her to go back and draw with a pen.
Most of the people I meet are good people, which is a blessing.
"Don't stand there, come over here and give me some food."
He folded his arms, leaning against the stove, just watching without moving.
"You invite me to dinner, and I still have to work?"
Xu Ningjun was so busy that he was almost running around in circles. He took out his hammer and knocked on Cheng Chuan, "Okay, then, young master, please sit down."
Cheng Chuan smiled, but didn't sit down. He stood aside and watched her busy herself.
She really doesn't know how to use vegetables. The vegetables she cooks are all crooked and of different sizes.
He said, "Use your knuckles to hold it in place, not your fingers. It's better this way."
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