Chapter 8: Su Fen's Kiss

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After the discussion was decided, the boss immediately called and called the guarantor.

After signing the contract, Yang Haoran went to the notary office with his boss, and after stamping the seal there, Yang Haoran paid the deposit happily.

Seeing Yang Haoran so refreshing.

The boss was also a little embarrassed.

With a wave of his hand, he directly gave some tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans in the restaurant to Yang Haoran.

Riding in an outdated Alto car belonging to the owner, after returning to the shop.

Yang Haoran was stunned by the newly renovated store.

"You're back?"

Su Fen, who was wearing an apron on her chest, was like a virtuous young woman at home, and when she saw Yang Haoran coming back, it was like seeing her husband come back, she pursed her lips and smiled, and asked with a light smile.

"Well, this is what you cleaned up?"

Yang Haoran touched the clean counter and asked in surprise.

"Well, when I saw that it was dirty, I wiped it."

Su Fen hummed softly and lowered her head.

"If anyone marries you, it's really a blessing from the previous life!"

Yang Haoran touched the tables, chairs and benches again, and the clean furniture made him feel good. He picked up a well-washed forehead plate and couldn't help but admire.

Su Fenqiao's face flushed, and she secretly glanced at Yang Haoran, and a touch of shyness flashed in her eyes.

"Alright, I'll do the rest! You take a break! ”

Yang Haoran rolled up his cuffs, walked to Su Fen's side, reached out to hold Su Fen's shoulders, and gently pressed her on the chair.

"No, I'll be done right away!"

Su Fen got up and said.

"Sit down, let you rest, I'm the boss!"

Yang Haoran pressed Su Fen's shoulder, with a smile in his eyes, looked at the beautiful and mature young woman in front of him, and said softly.

Yang Haoran's domineering. Su Fen's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the roots of her ears were flushed with a shy pink, and she forcibly endured some rapid breathing, lowered her head and hummed obediently.

Seeing Su Fen sitting down obediently, Yang Haoran rolled up his cuffs, grabbed the rag, and began to scrub quickly.

His movements are fast, and the speed at which he scrubs tables, chairs and benches is even faster.

Previously, when he was in the mine, Yang Haoran was not only responsible for working on weekdays, but also responsible for cooking for his co-workers. With so many people and such a large amount of food, Yang Haoran is not chaotic at all.

Not to mention, it's a little bit of work.

Mop the floor and put the tables, chairs, and benches back in place. After that, Yang Haoran went out again and bought some new wallpapers back. Together with Su Fen, this originally dirty and messy restaurant was changed into a small restaurant with a rather atmospheric atmosphere.

By the time the last wallpaper was finished, it was already evening.

The afterglow that shone in through the doorway had already shone in through the doorway and fell on the clean floor, reflecting a warm and bright light.

Yang Haoran crossed his waist, stood outside the door, looked at the signboard of the old three-sided restaurant on the door, and said with a smile: "Change the signboard tomorrow, and our small shop will be officially opened!" ”

At the door, Su Fen, who was washing the rag, pursed her lips and smiled after hearing the words, and hummed softly.

"Okay, I've been busy all afternoon, I'm going to cook!"

Yang Haoran smiled and walked towards the store.

"I'll do it!"

Su Fen hurriedly put down the rag and stepped forward to stop Yang Haoran.

"I'm the boss!"

Yang Haoran deliberately said with a straight face.

"I'm a woman!"

Su Fen glanced at him, and said with a smile: "The male protagonist is outside, and the female protagonist is inside." ”

After saying that, she suddenly noticed that there was some ambiguity in her words. The male protagonist is outside, and the female protagonist is inside, which sounds more like a conversation between husband and wife.

Su Fen snorted, hiding the shyness on her face, and turned around and walked towards the store.

Yang Haoran looked at Su Fen, twisted his waist, swayed his beautiful figure, and walked towards the back kitchen, and couldn't help but be stunned. After scratching his head, he said to himself: "When was this a rule, why don't I, the boss, know it?" ”

"Just decided!"

Su Fen turned around and sneered, snorted lightly, turned around and walked into the back kitchen.

Yang Haoran shrugged.

Well, in that case.

Then I'll do something else.

After muttering to himself, Yang Haoran glanced around and walked towards the supermarket.

I have to say that Su Fen's craftsmanship is really good.

A few simple small stir-fried dishes, made with all the color and flavor.

An enticing smell fills the night in a brightly lit shop.

Su Fen drank a little wine.

She is slightly drunk, her beautiful eyes are a little blurry, her pretty face is crimson, and she is beautiful and moving.

I saw that Su Fen was a little drunk.

Yang Haoran put down the wine glass, got up and supported her, and walked towards the back, the only bed.

When he was about to enter the door, Su Fen, who was too drunk and snuggled up to him, suddenly turned around and hugged Yang Haoran.

"Haoran, thank you!"

Su Fen's eyes were red, she reached out and hugged Yang Haoran's face, and then kissed Yang Haoran gently.

Along the way, thrilling, desperate and crying. I thought I was finished, but I didn't expect it to be bright. not only got rid of Wang Zhendong's clutches, but also gained a new life. All of this was given by the young man in front of him.

At the moment of the light kiss, Su Fen closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she whispered in her heart: Haoran, thank you.

The touch like a dragonfly touching water, the soft and fragrant feeling, but Yang Haoran has a long aftertaste.

Looking at Yang Haoran's sluggish appearance, Su Fen chuckled. However, when she looked down and saw the yurt arched in the center of Yang Haoran's pants, the coquettish smile on her face suddenly turned into crimson on her cheeks.

"Phew, little pervert!"

Su Fen snorted softly, her heart was like a deer, and she hurriedly entered the house and closed the door.

Outside the door, Yang Haoran was stunned for a long time before coming back to his senses.

He looked at the closed door, recalling the soft touch of his lips just now, and the two plump lumps close to his chest, with a silly smile on his face.

Hey!

Yang Haoran scratched his head, smiled, turned around and walked towards the table.

While laughing, the two tables were put together.

Then, Yang Haoran turned over and jumped onto the table quickly, with his hands behind his head, crossing Erlang's legs, reminiscing about the feeling he had never experienced before.

Hey!

The more he thought about it, the happier Yang Haoran became.

I glanced down at the big bag in the center of my pants.

Yang Haoran smiled and scolded: Little rascal!

For the next hour, Yang Haoran kept reminiscing about the feeling of the light kiss just now, and began to think crankily, if he had just taken advantage of the situation to hug Su Fen, would he have started rolling the sheets now?

Yang Haoran, who has never had intimate contact with women, has only seen similar scenes from Japanese romance action movies, can't help but think about it. It wasn't until he turned over and was separated by the hard object in his arms that he got out of the passionate picture in his head.

Reaching into his arms and pulling it out, it was the wordless book of the day.

When he saw the book, Yang Haoran suddenly remembered that he had unknowingly hit the big luck and got such a magical spell.

Just, what can you do with it?

In the blink of an eye, Yang Haoran suddenly thought of this very important question. But soon, Yang Haoran figured it out.

Everyone doesn't want to die, especially the rich. is like a certain comedian said: The greatest sorrow in life is that people die and money is not spent!

If you can find it yourself, those who are rich and dying. Before this great temptation to prolong their lives, they will definitely spare their wealth to renew their lives.

When the time comes, won't you be tired to death by counting money?

Sister, my brother is going to get rich! Ha ha!

Yang Haoran crossed Erlang's legs and laughed proudly.

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