"Remember! Brother Rui Xuan, did you hear my heartbeat? It's beating so fast! It's only for you to speed up." Little Sister Rong felt that she was about to be warmed.

Jiang Ruixuan is a person who is very serious about what he does (qing). He takes the little sister Rong and shuttles in the supermarket without anyone else, causing countless people to look at him, but in his eyes there is only little sister Rong and the counter. The products in the store are the same to confirm the freshness of the products, and I picked two steaks, a sturgeon, and a free-range chicken.

"Brother Ruixuan, this chicken is much more expensive than the one over there. Is there any difference? I think it's the same." Little sister Rong found that this chicken was more than two hundred yuan, and the one next to it was a lap bigger than this one. Only sells for eighty yuan.

"The biggest difference between free-range chickens and fed chickens is the calves and claws. Because of the regular exercise of free-range chickens, the ((肉rou)rou) on the calves are tighter, and the quality of ((肉rou)rou) looks It’s also more symmetrical. On the contrary, the feeding legs are fat and stubby.” Jiang Ruixuan explained carefully, “The free-range ((肉rou)rou) is delicious and you can taste it.”

Little Sister Rong admires him even more, "Brother Rui Xuan, you know a lot."

"Common sense of life, the little princess doesn't need to know this." Jiang Ruixuan smiled, went shopping again, and bought flour, eggs, fresh ((奶Nai)n　i) and so on. In the end, the car was full and there was no young girl Rong. She could only come down, looking at so many things, she was shocked, "Brother Rui Xuan, can you finish eating so many things if you buy so many things?"

"If you can't finish it, put it in the refrigerator or freeze it. You can eat it for a long time." Jiang Ruixuan checked around, "That's it, I can't take any more."

Little Sister Rong looked at the shopping cart full of things, "I can't get it now, or let's go back and send the address back to the assistant for her to send it over."

"I don't want people to disturb our time together." Jiang Ruixuan said, "I can take these things, let's go, and go to checkout."

At the checkout, younger sister Rong wanted to pay, Jiang Ruixuan resolutely refused, younger sister Rong could only give up, brother Ruixuan really did what he said, even if he didn’t have money, he would do what he said, and would not let him when together. She spends money.

Going out of the supermarket and passing by a ((奶Nai)n　i) tea shop, Sister Rong was attracted by the colorful ((奶Nai)n　i) tea inside. "Pearl ((奶Nai)n　i) tea, looks very It looks delicious, Brother Rui Xuan, let me invite you to drink ((奶Nai)n　i) tea."

Jiang Ruixuan smiled, "Okay, but I invite you. Just order any flavor you like. If you like them all, then buy a copy."

Little sister Rong looked at the price. A cup of ((奶Nai)n　i) tea costs more than 30 yuan, at least there are hundreds of flavors, all of which cost 3,000 to 4,000 yuan, which is really nothing to her, but Brother Rui Xuan’s salary was only 10,000 yuan a month, and he had already spent more than 1,000 yuan when he settled in the supermarket, and then 6,000 yuan a month was removed for renting a house. Brother Rui Xuan refused to accept her help. She was not willing to accept it. Brother Rui Xuan suffers.

"I want a cup of vanilla-flavored ((奶Nai)n　i) tea." Little Sister Rong only needed a cup.

Jiang Ruixuan asked her for a cup of green plum flavor, "One cup with one hand, so as to balance it, but the ((奶Nai)n　i) tea sold outside may be unhygienic. I will look back.

Study how to make it. You can make as much as you want, and what flavor you want. "

"Brother Ruixuan, you will spoil me like this." Little Sister Rong drank ((奶Nai)n　i) tea, followed Jiang Ruixuan (身sh　n) with happiness, and secretly sent a text message to the assistant. She went to prepare the materials for making ((奶Nai)n　i) tea, which will be delivered to the office tomorrow.

She made coffee for Rui Xuan's brother, and Rui Xuan's brother helped her make ((奶Nai)n　i) tea. It was so happy to think about it.

Little sister Rong, who was immersed in happiness, looked up and saw someone she hated so much, Xia Ning! Kindhearted (Qingqing) fed the dog in an instant, thinking that she had successfully bought Ye (Lu) (Lu), she was unavoidably proud, and couldn't help running to Xia Ning.

"Xia Ning, why go shopping alone? Did you get dumped by Yi Yunrui? I know that a woman like you can't catch a man's heart. It is sooner or later to get dumped, but it is better to be dumped earlier than later. At least you still have a bit of posture (color) now. It is not a big problem to marry a bad old man. If you delay for a few more years, I am afraid that the bad old man will look down on you." Little sister Rong took Jiang Ruixuan's arm with a happy face. He looked very proud, "People like you just can't get on the stage, it's incomparable with me."

Xia Ning glanced at Sister Rong calmly, then at Jiang Ruixuan, smiling very gently, "Ms. Rong has found her sweetheart. It's gratifying and congratulations, but I'm afraid that Grandpa Rong won't approve it."

Little Sister Rong was stuck in her heart, or she hated Xia Ning, this woman always opened and picked up which pot, it was too annoying!

"You know again? How can you be that? Could it be that you are the roundworm in my grandfather's belly?" Rong Xiaomei coldly snorted, "I'm afraid you won't be able to make this joke. I have found a man who can take care of my life, my grandfather. It’s too late to be happy."

"Congratulations." Xia Ning smiled lightly, "I won't disturb the sweet time together between the two. After all, happy time is always short, so cherish it. Don't wait until it becomes a memory to find that the original memory is like a dream. fantasy."

Little Sister Rong's face (color) has changed, isn't this a curse that she and Brother Rui Xuan will not last forever?

"Xia Ning, what do you mean?" Young sister Rong stopped in front of Xia Ning, preventing her from leaving.

Xia Ning's eyes turned cold, "It's the meaning of the words, if you don't understand, you can ask Assistant Jiang." Xia Ning glanced at Jiang Ruixuan, and the two of them met with each other. For a moment they almost burst into flames, but Jiang Ruixuan was very surprised. He quickly looked away.

"Little sister, Xia always blesses us, thank you Mr. Xia." Jiang Ruixuan grabbed little sister Rong, and whispered in her ear: "Don't argue with her is meaningless, let's go back and settle the matter. After that, she can't read our jokes, and she will be very busy lately, and she has no time to take care of our affairs (qingqing)."

The warm (hot r　) breath blew in her ears, and little sister Rong stopped then, and gave Xia Ning a fierce look, "Don’t be too proud of you too early, when you cry soon, I will see you Can you laugh at that time?"

Xia Ning shook her head helplessly. People like Little Sister Rong were really hopeless.

Little Sister Rong followed Jiang Ruixuan

The house he rented is a (set of t　o) second apartment. The decoration is mainly in black and white (color). There is a long sofa near the window, a European-style carpet in the middle, and an LCD TV on the wall. A boxy TV cabinet with a glass vase placed on it, and a dining room with a table and four chairs.

It's as simple as no one lives.

Jiang Ruixuan carried things into the kitchen, "Sister, go sit on the sofa, you can watch TV for a while when you are bored, I'll call you when I'm ready."

Young sister Rong followed up in the kitchen. The kitchen is also very simple. Except that the stove is a refrigerator, Jiang Ruixuan is categorizing the purchased items and putting them in the refrigerator when they are not needed. "Brother Ruixuan, these things (qing) Did you do it yourself? You are too good."

Jiang Ruixuan scratched the tip of her nose, "Just do it a few more times, it's nothing terrible."

"Brother Rui Xuan is humble." Little Sister Rong was happy, and she rolled up her sleeves to help. "I'll do it for you. Will Brother Rui Xuan go with you in the kitchen from now on, OK?"

Jiang Ruixuan reached out and stopped her, "Little sister, do you remember what I said to you? You are a little princess, and you don't need to do this kind of thing (qingqing)."

Little Sister Rong laughed happily, and she embraced Jiang Ruixuan’s arm and said (Jiaoji　o), “I’m Brother Ruixuan’s little princess, and Brother Ruixuan is also the person I (love i) the most. What Brother Ruixuan did together (qingqing), I am happy."

Jiang Ruixuan (qingqing) stared at her, seeming to be moved by her words, and said softly: "Okay." But the moment he lowered his head, a strong coldness burst into his eyes, and then he made delicious food casually.

He is very serious about what he does. He prepares all the ingredients first, and then makes them step by step. He stares at the ingredients intently, and occasionally explains a few words to Little Sister Rong.

Little Sister Rong couldn’t help much, she just watched Jiang Ruixuan on the side. He was wearing a brown apron, with his sleeves rolled up, holding the lid in one hand and the spoon in the other, gently stirring the contents of the pot. Tang, the white (color) mist enveloped his head, and Little Sister Rong was satisfied just by looking inside.

Being with Brother Rui Xuan is the happiest thing in her life (qingqing). As for Yi Yunrui or something, go to hell.

An hour later, three small dishes and a soup were placed on the table. Little Sister Rong took the dishes and put them on the table. Jiang Ruixuan would not let her serve the dishes, fearing that she would be burned or hurt, and she would do everything by herself. (情qing) I did everything, and then asked her, "Would you like some red wine?"

Little sister Rong thought of the candlelight dinner and nodded vigorously, "Okay, Brother Ruixuan will drink with me, if there are candles, light candles will make it more atmosphere."

Jiang Ruixuan went into the kitchen and took out a candlestick. Six candles were placed on the palace-style vermilion stand. Little sister Rong lit them one by one. Watching the beating flames, the heart also accelerated. Drink more wine and you can live tonight. With Brother Ruixuan, if he can be pregnant with his child, grandpa will definitely agree to them (qingqing).

After drinking a bottle of red wine, Little Sister Rong's cheeks flushed, and she walked to Jiang Ruixuan (身sh　n) with her drink to sit directly on his lap.

Embracing his neck and exhaling like blue, "Brother Rui Xuan, I'm good (热r　), my head is also a little dizzy, can you hug me to sleep?"

"Okay." Jiang Ruixuan's back is straight, although he has also drunk a lot of wine but he is not at all drunk.

The light in the room was dim, and the drunk little girl Rong had dim eyes and did not see a light flashing from Jiang Ruixuan’s right eye. She just heard Jiang Ruixuan say yes, her whole (body sh　n) blood seemed to boil and stopped Jiang Ruixuan. (娇ji　o) said on the neck: "Brother Ruixuan, shall we take a bath first?"

Jiang Ruixuan leaned into her ear and said, "I can't wait to take a shower at this time."

The low and hoarse voice carries a unique charm. Young sister Rong feels that (身sh　n) is on fire in her body and feels uncomfortable, "Brother Rui Xuan, you are good or bad."

"Really? You don't like my bad." Jiang Ruixuan's voice became colder, "Sister, let's make a game, okay? For the first time, I want you to have a different experience."

Little Sister Rong really can’t wait, “Brother Ruixuan, I’m a little princess, you have to torture them lightly.” Little Sister Rong had a lot of men before, and now I’m drinking some red wine and the atmosphere is good. It makes people feel goose bumps.

"Okay." Jiang Ruixuan replied softly, pressing her hands to (身sh　n) and then pulling out a rope from nowhere (touching Mo) together with the upper (身sh　n), and then took it again. A black (colored) band came out to cover her eyes, "The game is about to begin now."

Little Sister Rong nodded in excitement, and was hugged up in the next second. She could feel Jiang Ruixuan holding her into the bedroom, and then fell into the soft quilt.

Jiang Ruixuan looked at the impatient young girl Rong coldly, a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth, nodded at the two men who didn't know when they came in, and turned (body sh　n) to leave.

The night breeze was slightly cool, Jiang Ruixuan changed into a (set of t　o) black (color) casual clothes, put on a pair of black-framed glasses, walked through the safe passage and entered the underground garage from the back door, and drove away from the other garage. At this time, there was a flow of traffic on the street, and it was really noisy. He drove to the best KTV in the city center and entered the private room that had been booked a long time ago.

There is only Mr. Wen in the private room. He is clicking on an old song "Damp Heart", holding the microphone and singing deeply (qing): "Who can use (爱i) to bake (dry gan) me? A damp heart, give me greetings with a little warmth (qing), who can feel my dripping infatuation (qing) with my heart, give me a clear sky and a warning..."

Jiang Ruixuan took out his ears, closed the door to the room, and walked in, switching directly to a new song, "Mr. Wen's nostalgic heart is no longer there. When I leave you, I will continue to sing. I will be blessed. "

(End of this chapter)