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Chapter 135 Going to buy a little angel (1)

The eldest young master is very good at enjoying it. Zhu Fengfeng just finished washing up and the hotel specialty meal was delivered. Moreover, the two of them actually ordered a full ten dishes. Where did he feed the pigs?

With endless indignation towards the bourgeoisie, Zhu Fengfeng filled his stomach like anger, and he didn't even look at Wen Jing and went straight back to the room.

"You come out, let's integrate the plan." The eldest young master ate and drank enough, and then knocked on the door in an orderly manner.

"What do you want to say, say it." Zhu Fengfeng held the hot water cup in his hands, curled up on the sofa in a listless manner, and spoke in a muffled voice.

Myanmar specialties are almost all sour and spicy. They are very satisfying when eaten, but after eating them, the stomach and intestines can no longer bear it.

"Chen Fengfeng, I hope you figure it out..."

"You should only figure it out, Wen Jing, Master Wen, my surname is Su, my name is Su Fengfeng, it has nothing to do with the Shen family, at least not now, please remember, and you should also be asked for help. Don't think that you have a trick in your mind, I will give in to you. If you can't stand it, I can beat you up!"

My stomach aches and stomachache. Zhu Fengfeng's good temper finally broke out. After pestering Wen Jing, he didn't care about any plans and turned back to the room.

"?" Wen Jing realized after a while that he was taught a lesson.

"Bang!" Zhu Fengfeng, who had just entered for a while, came out again, and had a pink knitted shirt on her body.

"What are you doing?" Master Wen's face was no longer described as ugly.

This little girl is becoming more and more lawless. He is still angry before he can even speak.

"Let go, I'll go down to buy something." The aunt invited her in advance for a meal, and there was no one else.

"What to buy, let the room service deliver it." Anyway, I just don't let go.

"I buy little angels, auntie scarves, and women use them in those days every month. Do you understand?"

"..." Wen Jing had a handsome face, stiff and red at a speed visible to the naked eye. Looking closely, there was still a hint of panic.

"Wait, it's very messy here, I'll go with you."

Wen Jing, who quickly changed his clothes, wore a tummy face and accompanied Zhu Fengfeng to the supermarket to buy things.

At this time, the conditions were limited, and the quality of some products was really not satisfactory. Zhu Fengfeng tried hard to guess the numbers and words on the packaging bag, but he couldn't pick a satisfactory product in a long time.

"Okay? Why are you so slow?"

"Huh?" Zhu Fengfeng thought he would wait for her at the door, but he didn't expect that Master Wen also had a hobby of visiting the women's supplies area.

When she was in college, a girl in the same dormitory asked her boyfriend to buy a little angel to send it to her to test her boyfriend's sincerity. At that time, she felt embarrassed. Now, seeing Wen Jing standing beside her as a protector, even though she looked impatient, Zhu Fengfeng felt inexplicably warm.

If this person doesn't have a turbulent and sunny situation, he will still be a good person.

It was just a trance. When Zhu Fengfeng reacted, Wen Jing had already picked up a bag of angels of different packaging.

"What else do you need?" Zhu Fengfeng discovered for the first time that this man looked pretty good when he frowned. If he wears a pair of glasses to cover the sharp and indifferentness in his eyes, he can be a gentle scum.

"See if there is any brown sugar, your stomach hurts."

"I have a stomachache and eat spicy food, so I should." His tone was extremely bad, but he didn't stop moving. He took two packs of brown sugar before taking Zhu Fengfeng back to the hotel.

"Master, why are you suddenly so good at taking care of people?"

Zhu Fengfeng was a little flattered when he actually made her brown sugar water himself.

"Shut up and drink water." He was concise, but he couldn't hide the unnaturalness on his face.

"Okay, thank you, Master Wen, I take back my previous words. When you don't speak terriblely and get angry, you look quite like a good person."

"..." She was so painful that she was gone.

"Awkward little brat." Seeing Wen Jing return to the room in a furious manner, the door was knocked and Zhu Fengfeng pulled the corners of his mouth, and he had no strength to argue.

They came early, and the public market has not started yet, but there are already many people on the street, and some locals with stock will also bring things out to try their luck.

"What are you doing?" Just as he instructed Mr. Tu to go down and find out about the situation, seeing that Zhu Fengfeng was going out again, Wen Jing pulled her over and threw her into the sofa.

"Go out to find out the situation, the public market will start soon. Don't tell me what you need. You can't let me guess it, right?"

As early as when Mrs. Su's jewelry store was transferred to her name, Zhu Fengfeng changed his signature. If Cuiyuxuan wants to develop to the scale of Diancui Pavilion later, inventory is a problem.

This is also the reason why she is so active this time.

"Stay safely. You are not allowed to go anywhere these two days. You are not feeling well and run around. Do you still have the consciousness of being a woman?"

"First of all, I am still a girl, and secondly, I was ordered by someone to come to find something. Finally, why do I feel that Master Wen has more consciousness than me?"

That's right, Zhu Fengfeng deliberately provoked him.

Since I came back from the supermarket yesterday, this person has always looked like he was taken advantage of by someone. When I looked at her, I wished I could eat her, but he didn't say anything. Zhu Fengfeng really couldn't guess his brain circuit.

"It is not good for you to anger me. You'd better be more at ease. I have something to do today. If I know you're secretly running out, there is a place in Xindejiayuan..."

"Wen Jing! You are despicable and shameless!" He actually threatened her with the old lady. Zhu Fengfeng's freshly developed Xiaolongbao kept rising and falling, but he didn't know it.

"Just knowing that I am despicable and shameless, consider the consequences before going out."

Moving away his gaze, Wen Jing left a threat without hesitation, and turned around and went out.

Zhu Fengfeng himself was trying to deal with that man. He couldn't go out now and no one disturbed him. Of course, he was just resting his energy.

When Wen Jing came back, it was already night, and the suite was dim, and Young Master Wen's face suddenly became dark.

"Are you back? When is it?"

"You have been sleeping?" Wen Jing couldn't tell what he was feeling when he saw her. It was like, in a quiet morning, he heard the sound of dew raising the flower buds, gently, shaking his heartstrings, trembling.

"Well, you won't let me go out." Zhu Fengfeng was not awake yet, confused, and had no idea how charming he was now. His soft voice was a little aggrieved, as if he was acting coquettish.

"Cough, go wash, I'll go down and order food." This time, not to mention the dodging eyes, the voice was a little low, but Zhu Fengfeng was still in a state of soul wandering and did not notice his changes at all.

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