Chapter 2295
Chapter 2295
Ning Jinxuan smiled, "well, I don't ask you to wear evening dress. We both wear suits to seduce beautiful women."
Yun Jing stabbed him politely: "how many streets will you be thrown out by me? Are you sure you want to seduce beautiful women with me?"
Ning Jinxuan:
Seeing that he was speechless, Yunjing couldn't help laughing.
Think of the party, they two hand in hand, will you frighten everyone, misunderstanding two people are gay?
"Chu Hsiung, what's the action?" Yun Jing asks Ning Jinxuan after laughing.
Ning Jinxuan said sourly, "isn't he often in touch with you? You know everything. Why do you need to ask me again, to make my teeth ache? "
"Ning Jinxuan, how many times do you want me to tell you that Chuxiong and I have only brotherhood, no love between men and women." Yun Jing said helplessly.
"But you are a woman. How can you and him have brotherhood. He loves you no less than I love you. "
Yunjing stares at him, "what do you want?"
Ning Jinxuan immediately smiled and asked her, "is your HUKOU book and ID card here? How about getting married while the Civil Affairs Bureau is not off work? "
He gets up and sits next to Yunjing, reaches for Yunjing's shoulder, comes close to her and blows the heat in her ear, deliberately stimulates Yunjing, but Yunjing reaches out and pushes him away. There is no red cloud on her beautiful face.
On the desert island, she used his swimming pool and was caught by him. She didn't blush.
"If you don't even propose, you want to turn me into a stranger. Don't think about it!" Yun Jing gently pinches Ning Jinxuan's ear and leaves a word behind. She stands up and walks toward the desk, saying, "how many things have you not handled? Let me help you. "
Ning Jinxuan said with a smile: "it seems that I really married you to treasure. After that, Ning's group can give you care." He'll be ready to propose.
Then he's going to propose live.
"I thought that when I married you, you would take over all the burden on my shoulders." Yunjing doesn't admit that he walked away for some reason, so that Ning Jinxuan would not eat her for a while.
Although she is cold-blooded and knows everything about men and women, he is ready to move. If he didn't respect her, maybe she would marry into Ning's family with a big stomach. Oh, no, she can't have a big stomach now.
Ning Jin Xuan dotes on drowning the tunnel: "you rest assured that you will never be tired in the future."
She thought carefully as she walked away. He didn't know, but he didn't do anything, so she quickly slipped away.
Yun Jing has been sitting in the desk, helping Ning Jinxuan to do the unfinished work.
……
In the evening.
Mojia.
Cheng Xiaojun is carrying half a bucket of water and a rag to wipe Mu Zhi's car. Mu Zhi comes out of the house and sees what she is doing. He doesn't stop her, but he says, "it doesn't cost much to wash the car. You don't need to do such a thing in the future."
"I'm bored."
Cheng Xiaojun didn't stop. He wiped his car and said, "you don't have any work to do at home. The house is well cleaned and the sanitation is also very clean. I spent half a day in the house and thought of cleaning your car for you to pass the time."
His brother recovered well. Mu Zhi arranged another shift to take care of her brother. Cheng Xiaojun spent less and less time in the hospital. But in Mu's house, she couldn't find anything to do.
When she was bored, she even wanted to hoe the lawn in the yard and grow some vegetables and fruits, which seemed valuable. It was a waste of land for her to lay so many lawns.
I think so. Cheng Xiaojun didn't really turn the lawn into a vegetable field. He thought it was a home for wisdom.
It's been a while since she became the third daughter-in-law of mu. Cheng Xiaojun hasn't adapted to it, let alone regarded it as her future home.
"By the way, are you going to the party tonight?" Cheng Xiaojun asked Mu Zhi, "are you ready? If you need my help, just say that I'm quite capable. "
"What do I need to prepare?" said Mozhi? But I used to show my face, know a few people, eat something, drink something and come back. " After thinking about it, he said, "if you really want to prepare something, I think I'll prepare some thermos lunch boxes, multi-layer ones, so that I can pack food for you."
Cheng Xiaojun chuckled, "you still remember that."
"A gentleman's words are hard to recall."
"You're not afraid to lose face?"
"What are you ashamed of?"
Cheng Xiaojun imagined such a scene. He was ashamed of Mu Zhisheng. The man said there was nothing to lose face, but he was not afraid of losing face. She was too lazy to take care of so much. Instead, she looked forward to the food he brought back.
Cheng Xiaojun wipes Mu Zhi's car clean. After wiping the car, the sun is almost West. She raises her hand and wipes the sweat on her face with the back of her hand. Mu Zhi originally came in to help her get the tissue out of the house. As a result, before he sent the tissue, she wiped the sweat with the back of her hand.
Mu Zhi did not send any more paper towels, but wiped his face with them at will.
"What time do you go out? Why haven't you changed? " Cheng Xiaojun empties the dirty water and cleans the dishcloth and bucket. Seeing Mu Zhi still standing at the door of the house, he says something casually.
After that, she carried the bucket into the room.
"No need to change. Don't go out until it's dark." Mu Zhi doesn't think his clothes are wrong. He used to go to the party with his third aunt. He was very casual.
Cheng Xiaojun turns to look at his clothes. It's not a big problem. Since he doesn't care, what can she say? She put the bucket back where it was, washed it again, and went to the kitchen.
She cooked her dinner before cleaning his car.
After doing some work and sweating, Cheng Xiaojun feels empty in his stomach. No matter Mu Zhi hasn't gone out, he goes to bring out his dinner first, and Mu Zhi follows him into the kitchen.
At first sight, she put all the cooked rice into a big bowl, and the only dish fried was also covered on the rice. Mu Zhi couldn't help saying, "Xiaojun, are you still not conscious of being a wife? How can you make your own cooking? What about mine? "
Cheng Xiaojun was shocked for a moment and asked him, "aren't you going to the party? There is a lot to eat at the party. Do you need to eat at home? "
Admiration for wisdom:
"I haven't done much. You said you'd bring me some delicious food and have to stay up for supper."
Admiration for wisdom:
Looking at her eating with relish, Mu Zhi unconsciously swallowed her saliva and said with a straight face, "no matter what, when you cook in the future, you have to do my share. I'm your husband."
Cheng Xiaojun muttered, "can't you do it yourself? Who stipulates that a wife must cook for her husband? "
Once again, Mu Zhi stops talking.
His wife of his own choice, good or bad, he endured.