Zhang Ziwen came to the supermarket to make a big purchase, he was rich in silver, he bought it openly, and after a while, the cart was stuffed with things, he got a lot of good cigarettes and wine, and he ate a lot of food, and it was rare to open fire at home, it is estimated that all the soy sauce and vinegar were moldy before, and all kinds of condiments were bought in place at one time, in addition to the home-cooked vegetables and vegetables, he also bought some base tail shrimp that had just been put in the field and were still jumping around. This money is really fucking useless, doesn't it mean appreciation? Why can't it be before?

When Zhang Ziwen pushed the cart to the parking lot, Song Lin widened her beautiful eyes that were fascinated by death, her small mouth was about to close, and she muttered in her heart, does this guy really think he has found a cupboard? I want to exhaust myself from buying so much food.

When the car arrived in Xianghe, Zhang Ziwen took out the purchased items from the back of the car, and then smiled at Song Lin, meaning what to see, come over and help carry some ah, Song Lin, who could read his eyes, reluctantly walked in front of him, and carried two large bags of things very unhappily, muttering in his heart, people are beauties, and beauties don't let them go, does this guy think that he is a big beauty, a big star who is loved by thousands of people? I don't pity the jade at all, a guy who has no interest.

When he got home and put the things away, Zhang Ziwen said to Song Lin: "I'll take care of it all for you, I'll take a shower, it's weird hot this day." After speaking, he hurriedly slipped away, and he saw a trace of anger in Song Linli's eyes.

Song Lin was almost so angry with this guy that he smoked, the kitchen was dirty, and he had to clean up for at least half an hour before cooking, looking at those moldy condiments, Song Lin felt sick in his heart, and what was even more hateful was that his happy whistle came from the bathroom at this time, Song Lin understood his eyes that were looking for balance in his heart before, and he just let him carry it, and begged him to take it in for the time being, as for burying people like this? This guy really refuses to eat at all, he doesn't look like a man at all, Song Lin is indignant, and she feels helpless about him, she has to bow her head under the eaves, she has a deep understanding at the moment

After taking a shower, Zhang Ziwen changed into a set of refreshing home clothes, made himself a cup of tea, lit a cigarette, and lay comfortably on the sofa, his body was soft, he didn't want to move when he nested on the sofa, and sprayed a smoke ring, which was cool and comfortable.

Turn on the dusty TV for a long time, this is broadcasting the city's evening news, the successful cracking of the bank robbery has been used by the police as a propaganda tool to improve the image of the police, the impassioned speech of the police inspector on the TV has been broadcast tonight, and it must go deep into the hearts of the people of Zhonghai City, everything has been blown on the TV, how quickly the police arrived at the scene, how brave the special police are, the sniper has no missing bullets, one bullet pierces two, everything that should be blown has been blown, that is, Zhang Ziwen's heroic deeds have not been mentioned, and his old man doesn't care, Be a low-key person, what do you want to do if you have already taken 10,000 yuan of hush money from the police? Now the rich are the uncles, what are those vain names doing.

A few minutes after the advertisement, Zhang Ziwen just took a sip of tea, only to see an extremely familiar face appear on the screen, followed by another familiar face, the glorious image of him and Hai Dafu appeared on TV, he was posing with Hai Dafu in various shapes on TV, and he was shouting at the most, shooting, shooting more, shooting hard

Zhang Ziwen came to the spirit, this is his first time on TV, huge fresh, looking at himself on TV, it is enough to be photogenic, how cool the posture is, handsome, handsome, he can't help but feel a little floating in his heart.

There was a sudden "flutter" and a chuckle sounded in the back, Zhang Ziwen looked back, and saw that Song Lin had already put the dishes on the table, and was sitting at the table watching his reality show on TV, when he saw that he was posing, he couldn't help laughing, and muttered in his mouth, Living Treasure, ugly to death, these words were heard by Zhang Ziwen, who turned around, and glared at her, meaning what does the little girl know? Do you know how to act? It's called cool, you know.

Song Lin gave him a blank look, a look of infinite amorous eyes, Zhang Ziwen couldn't stand this kind of look the most, and hurriedly turned his head to stare at the TV, but his heart kept beating, does this girl still look like a human eye? Hook the soul.

At this time, a few big words appeared on the TV screen, and the camera of 'Confession of True Love of Obsessed Fans' flashed, and Zhang Ziwen's face came close-up, and then his true confession, what is it every time I look at the poster, the language that Song Linte is familiar with, and what is played out is edited and processed by technology, and the east and west sentences are put together, and then paired with the classic shots of Song Lin starring in the film, it really looks like that, especially the last sentence, beautiful, she is so beautiful, I like her to death, I love her to death, It just so happens that his expression is serious again, this sentence gives people a feeling of affection, and even Zhang Ziwen himself is a little moved when he looks at it, is he so affectionate?

"Blindness, nonsense with eyes open, dishonesty."

The voice was in his ears, Zhang Ziwen was stunned, Song Lin didn't know when she was already sitting on the armrest of the sofa, and her words really embarrassed him.

Seeing Zhang Ziwen looking at him sneerfully, Song Lin rolled his eyes and pouted at him, and muttered in his mouth: "Bragging doesn't make drafts, do some deceitful things, obviously there is not a single poster at home, and he still brags nonsense." ”

Zhang Ziwen saw that she was endless, and muttered in his heart, it's not for you, why don't you know the hearts of good people, if you don't blow that you are your fan, you will become your lover, you don't want face, I still want face, after muttering in his heart, he changed the topic in his mouth: "Is the meal ready?" I'm starving. ”

"It's good morning, remember to wash your hands before serving."

"What kind of hands did you wash when you just took a shower? Isn't that okay? ”

"No, you have to wash it, hmph, I saw you touching your stinky feet just now, and I was sick to death." Song Lin stopped Zhang Ziwen at the dining table, and if he didn't wash his hands, he was not allowed to serve on the table.

"Does it stink? What stinks? I don't believe you. Zhang Ziwen put his hand in front of her with a wicked smile.

"I hate to take away your claws, it's disgusting, don't you," Song Lin was so frightened that he hurriedly dodged his claw attack.

Zhang Ziwen knew that she loved to be clean, and she was afraid that she would not be able to wash her hands, so she teased her, and looked at her so frightened that her face was pale, and her heart was finally balanced, haha laughed twice, and then went to the bathroom to clean up and touched the hands of the girl, and Song Lin's series of coquettish voices came from behind: "Zhang Ziwen, you bastard"

Listening to her scolding voice, Zhang Ziwen's bones were crispy for a while

Song Lin did not blow, the dishes on the table are rich, the color and flavor are complete, Zhang Ziwen didn't say a word, he opened a bottle of beer for himself, and he was too lazy to use the cup, so he "blew the trumpet" with the bottle, and Meimei poured a big mouthful to moisten the stomach first, and then he started to pick up the vegetables, and the dishes were thrown into his mouth, wonderful, good, delicious, Zhang Ziwen's mouth was vague for a while, and the style of the soldier immediately appeared, the chopsticks were like raindrops, and the dishes on the table were swept away by a gust of wind, and the wine was poured in a big gulp, and the vegetables were stuffed in a big gulp, God, is he still a human? Hungry for a few days? Just released from prison? Song Lin's beautiful eyes widened, she usually came into contact with all Sven people, and now she finally saw the rudeness of men, opened her eyes, there were few dishes on the table, and she didn't do it again, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to eat it after working hard for a while, Song Lin finally couldn't help but stretch out her chopsticks and give him a look, muttering in her mouth: "People haven't eaten yet, don't be so selfish." ”

Zhang Ziwen was stunned for a moment, looking at her dissatisfied expression, yes, there are still a lot of living people, forget about this, and show a sneering face: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's so delicious, it tastes good, it's delicious, I forgot about you, let's eat, let's drink." After speaking, he took a sip of beer and slowed his stomach.

"I want to drink too, patronize myself, go, pour a glass for Miss Ben, people have been busy for a long time, and they should also enjoy your service."

"Yes, no problem, don't talk about service, you can throw more than 100 pounds." Zhang Ziwen stood up and took a cup for her.

"Whoever cuts it is rare, I don't want it for nothing, so if you can eat it, who can afford it." Song Lin watched him pour wine for himself, and his mouth was very disapproving of his language.

Zhang Ziwen said seriously: "Nacheng, you don't want me, I want you, you have nothing to cook for me, let's invite you with a high salary, how about 3000 a month?" Now a nanny is up to 2000, and the price we open is not low."

Zhang Ziwen didn't finish speaking, he only listened to the sound of "poof", his face was hit, the beer juice was sprayed, he couldn't be caught off guard, his face was dripping, the wine slid down his face, accident, pure accident, Zhang Ziwen smiled awkwardly, forgetting that she was a big star, and she deserved to be plotted.

When Song Lin was drinking, he was provoked by his language before he could eat the wine, he was so funny, he actually wanted to be his nanny, he really thought he was a cupboarder? 3000 is still a high salary, God, how did you meet this kind of living treasure, and the expression is still serious.

Song Lin saw that his face was sprayed by his own drink, he was angry and funny, stood up and took a towel from the bathroom, wiped his face clean for him, Zhang Ziwen also cooperated, stretched his face and neck long, and behaved very naturally, as if she should serve herself.

This meal was very refreshing, Zhang Ziwen was full of wine and food, threw his body on the sofa, drank tea after meals, lit a cigarette after meals, and threw the dishes and chopsticks on the dining table by Song Lin to clean up, women, what do you do if you don't do this? Tell yourself to clean up and wash the dishes, you may not wash them cleanly, take a deep breath of cigarettes, there should really be a woman in this nest, how good it is to do laundry and cook for yourself, this girl is a good hand at housework, it's a pity, it's a pity, Zhang Ziwen knows that it's unrealistic, so he can only sigh and be addicted.

"Hey, where do I sleep tonight?" Song Lin, who had finished washing the dishes and chopsticks, walked up to him.

"Sleep on my bed, I'll sleep on the couch, of course, I don't mind if you want to sleep on the couch." Zhang Ziwen lay on the sofa and replied lazily, too lazy to move.

"Of course I've worked so hard to get out of bed, by the way, can I find a loose and clean dress?"

"What? You're not clean yet, it's all new. ”

"It's full of the smell of oil smoke, it smells bad, I have to go take a shower, you get up quickly and find me one." Song Lin reached out to pull him.

"Don't move, eat too hard, don't flash." Zhang Ziwen broke free of her jade hand and pointed to the bedroom: "You can find it yourself, there is a wardrobe on the left side of the door, and you can take whatever you want to wear, it's all inside." ”

"Hate big lazy bugs." encountered this kind of "corpse" when she was full of food and drink, Song Lin had to find it by herself, and muttered dissatisfiedly in her small mouth.

After a while, Song Lin walked out, with an extra white cotton shirt in her hand, and closed the door with a "snap" when she entered the bathroom, a little venting.

Within a few seconds, Song Lin poked her head out of the bathroom: "Hey the big lazy worm"

"What?" Zhang Ziwen didn't bother to turn around, and asked with half-squinted eyes, a little sleepy at this time.

"Can you buy me something?" Song Lin's voice was a little cowardly.

"Trouble, say, what to buy?"

"Can you help someone buy something to wear in a suit?" Although Zhang Ziwen didn't look back, Song Lin's face was still red and very shy.

"What's inside? What is it? Zhang Ziwen hasn't reacted yet.

"I hate benzene, my underwear is dead, I don't have underwear to change in the shower," Song Lin was so ashamed that she wanted to retract back into the bathroom.

"What? Tell me to buy you underwear? Zhang Ziwen turned his head in surprise.

With a "snap", Song Lin reacted quickly enough to close the bathroom, how embarrassed she was to face him and say this shameful thing.

"It's underwear, you help me, Brother Wen, please" Song Lin's pleading voice came from the bathroom, and she had to beg Zhang Ziwen because she loved cleanliness.

Damn, what's this? Zhang Ziwen was extremely reluctant in his heart, don't you want to be old, what does it look like for a big man to buy women's underwear?

Scratch enough, buy or have to buy, it can't be a vacuum in her, this girl loves to be clean, not like herself, and the underwear will be worn for at least two or three days

Zhang Ziwen scratched his hair and walked downstairs very reluctantly, the night was thick outside, there was no wind, as soon as he left the house, he felt stuffy, his body was constantly sweating, and he felt that his body was sticky and uncomfortable, or it was comfortable to stay at home with air conditioning, how could there be an underwear store near here? Zhang Ziwen tried to recall, and at this time, the mobile phone in his pocket rang

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