Chapter 9 I don't have a good face for my wife
In the car, Wu Yang said nothing with a cold face.
She didn't dodge just now just because she had something to say to him, but she didn't expect this stinky man to pull her into the car like this.
Wen Zhan didn't speak, and his face was also bad.
After being silent for a while, Wu Yang finally couldn't help it, "Wen Zhan, I warn you, don't point fingers at my affairs in the future!"
Wen Zhan ignored her.
Wu Yang accentuated his tone, "Wen Zhan, did you hear that?"
Wen Zhan glanced at her coldly, "I'm annoyed now, it's useless for you to say anything." ”
Wu Yang was so angry that he simply didn't say anything.
Not long after, Wen Zhan parked his car in the underground parking lot of a shopping mall.
"Come down. ”
Wu Yang didn't move, "What to do?"
Wen Zhan frowned, "Buy vegetables and cook at home!"
Wu Yang almost laughed angrily when he heard his natural tone.
Grocery shopping and cooking at home?
Go back to his house?
Funny!
But she still got out of the car, Wen Zhan reached out to take her, but she was thrown away again, and took two steps back.
"Wen Zhan, let me say it again, I don't want you to point fingers at me in the future, especially in the matter of Jiang Manyao. ”
Wen Zhan raised his eyebrows, "I'm hungry, dizzy, I can't hear what you're talking about." It's okay to have a good conversation, buy groceries and cook at home, and talk slowly. ”
Wu Yang couldn't bear to glare at him, turned around and left.
The arm was grabbed by him, and the two faced off silently.
The people who came and went next to her looked at her in surprise, Wu Yang frowned, and Wen Zhan's expression gradually softened as she looked at her.
A little helpless, but more spoiled, "good, obedient." ”
Wu Yang's heart jumped.
There was a throbbing in her heart, as if this moment overlapped with a certain part of when she fell in love with him.
At that time, she was lively and bright, but occasionally she was petty and willful.
Whenever this happens, Wen Zhan will look at her like this, and then tell her in a low voice, "Be good, obedient." ”
Wu Yang was a little bored, and when she reacted, she had already been pulled into the elevator by Wen Zhan, and she still used ten fingers to interlock.
Wu Yang broke free a few times, and Wen Zhan not only didn't let go, but also tightened a few points.
Wu Yang frowned, sensing the heat of Wen Zhan's big hand in his palm, and pursed his lips.
"Wen Zhan, let go. ”
The elevator happened to arrive, and Wen Zhan led her out, "Let you go and run again." ”
This person, these hands, he has been haunted by his dreams for six years, where will he put it.
Wu Yangsuo's voice was a little dull, "Don't run." ”
Wen Zhan glanced at her, let go of his hand, and went to pull a trolley over.
The mall manager walked over with a smile on his face, "Mr. Wen, is there anything I can serve you?"
Wen Zhan's expression was indifferent, "No, I'm busy with you." ”
"Okay, Mr. Wen. ”
The manager stepped back and ordered his men to keep an eye on the situation on Wen Zhan's side at all times.
Wen Zhan took Wu Yang straight to the fresh meat area.
He picks things quickly, and he doesn't look like a big president who may not even be to the supermarket.
Wu Yang looked at the type he was taking, and knew what ingredients he was going to make, and his eyes couldn't help but deepen.
After selecting the main ingredients, go to the seasoning.
It doesn't take half an hour to get to the bottom of a quick battle.
When I checked out, I saw Jiang Manyao.
She was well-dressed, with bright makeup and a designer bag, and looked around as she walked, as if she was looking for someone.
Many people around were looking at her, their eyes were amazing, and Jiang Manyao was a little proud.
When he saw Wen Zhan, Jiang Manyao's face was happy, and his steps sped up and walked towards Wen Zhan.
She deliberately ignored Wu Yang, who was standing not far away, and only stared at Wen Zhan, "Wen Zhan, I didn't expect to meet you here." ”
Wen Zhan didn't look at her, took out his wallet to pay, and then pushed the trolley towards Wuyang.
Jiang Manyao was a little embarrassed when he saw him ignoring him, "Wen Zhan." ”
Wen Zhan finally stopped, turned his head and looked at Jiang Manyao coldly, "You sent someone to follow me?"
Jiang Manyao was stunned, his eyes wandered, "No, I also want to come and buy something." When I saw you, I had something to say to you. ”
"It's better not to. ”
After Wen Zhan finished speaking, he no longer looked at her, but looked at Wu Yang and said softly, "Let's go." ”
Jiang Manyao watched the two leave, his eyes were resentful, and the green tendons in his hands carrying the brand-name bag exploded.
After a few seconds, she followed in the direction where Wen Zhan and Wu Yang had left.
She watched as Wen Zhan personally pushed the trolley to the back of his carriage and put the ingredients he had just bought on the same place.
And Wu Yang always stood there with a blull face, as if Wen Zhan did all the things he took for granted!
After that, Wu Yang got into Wen Zhan's car and left.
Jiang Manyao hesitated for a moment and drove his car to follow.
Wen Zhan found out that she was following him and easily dumped her.
Wu Yang also found out, she couldn't help but mock Wen Zhan, "I don't have a good face for my future wife, Mr. Wen deserves to be Mr. Wen." ”
Wen Zhan concentrated on driving, and threw out three words with an expressionless face, "She is not worthy." ”
His wife can only be Wu Yang, Jiang Manyao is nothing.
Wu Yang snorted from his nose.
Go back to Wen Zhan's residence and take out the ingredients one by one.
Wen Zhan put on an apron and started to get busy.
This house was lived in by Wu Yang when he was with him in the past, and when her sister Wu Wan didn't happen, Wu Yang and Wen Zhan's life was simple but happy.
Although Wen Zhan is the eldest young master of the Wen family, his cooking skills are very good.
Wu Yangwen can write papers, Wu can hold a scalpel, and other materials and arts are also remarkable.
But she is the only one who can't cook, and her cooking skills are indescribable even to herself, and she can cook noodles to burn paste.
Every time Zhou Wei and the two of them don't have classes, Wen Zhan will cook for her, and Wu Yang will be in charge of doing it.
But now Wu Yang didn't move, standing there expressionlessly watching Wen Zhan skillfully handle all kinds of ingredients.
Looking at it, Wu Yang's eyes were fixed on Wen Zhan's face.
The edges and corners are clear, the side face is perfect, and every move is full of charm.
Wu Yang pursed his lips and turned to leave.
She walked around the rooms of the house.
The style is still the same as six years ago, and she designed it herself.
Unexpectedly, after six years, Wen Zhan has not changed.
Wu Yang was a little bored, returned to the living room and sat down on the sofa, smelling the aroma of food coming from the kitchen, and fell asleep unconsciously.
"Wu Yang, get up and eat. ”
Wen Zhan called her, Wu Yang opened his eyes, his eyes were still a little misty, and he felt extraordinarily soft in Wen Zhan's eyes.
However, Wu Yang quickly recovered.
Without saying a word, she stood up and walked to the table.
Sweet and sour pork ribs, braised pork, eggplant pot, fresh shellfish soup, all of them are full of color and flavor.
Wu Yang was so hungry that he sat down and began to eat.
She eats quickly, seemingly instinctively.
Wen Zhan looked at it and frowned, "Eat slowly." ”
Wu Yang glanced at him, put a piece of soft and fragrant eggplant in his mouth, chewed a few bites and swallowed it, his eyes narrowed with satisfaction.
Yes, it's still her favorite flavor.
However, the person is not the same person he used to be.