MTL - Rescuing the Supporting Character-Chapter 199 The boss of the final article, Hello, two or six

When I got home, it was getting dark.

Looking from afar, the warm light is reflected in the window on the seventh floor. It’s like the ordinary people in the city who are waiting for their owners to return.

For the first time in many years, instead of going upstairs with an empty and indifferent mood, Jiang did not want to admit that he would be moved by this insignificant light. However, the word "home" seems to have a special meaning because of the existence of one person.

It’s not too long to walk up the seventh floor. Upon approaching the door, Jiang left the key to open the door. When the door touched the door lock, the door suddenly opened from the inside.

Wen Ru is a smile, Ying Ying, swept his hand, and said: "Why don't you knock on the door?"

The bright lights mixed with the hot aroma of the food, as well as her bright smile, couldn't help but smash the face. Jiang was only a moment away, and she insisted on bypassing her into the house.

"For more than a decade, I have been alone. I don't have that habit."

If he doesn't take off his jacket, he can sit on the sofa and sit down. The tone is as clear as ever.

Wen Ruyi did not care, closed the door, took a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet, and placed it at the foot of the river, and then happily entered the kitchen.

The cheerful voice came out of the kitchen. "Change your shoes and remember to wash your hands. I will be fine soon, and I will be able to open the meal soon."

Jiang did not move. Tangled with the good-looking thick eyebrows, coveted the huge "foot" in front of the dark brown plush.

"...I have the slippers I changed in the morning?"

"threw."

Wen Ruo’s voice was crisp, and a dish of food came out with a smile. The river with a black face shook the light-brown paw of the same paragraph on his feet. “We all wear the same, lovers, cute. ?"

Who is rare her couple's clothes... Jiang has no words to look up, only to find that the family has been beyond recognition.

——Azure new curtains, there is a layer of hollow translucent white gauze, swaying and fluttering. There was a small dining table near the window, and the table was very richly laid out with a thick tablecloth.

The colorful linen tablecloths are decorated with exquisite bright tableware, which is lined with warm flowers in the center of the table. The branches are luxuriant, and a simple and narrow corner is decorated with a unique home.

"..." Jiang Li didn't really care how much Wen Ruo bought, how much it cost, or how he used to live in this place for several years without knowing it.

He is fully able to understand from this point of change, how much thoughts Wenwen spent. However, this change is too steep!

On the side wall, there are several rattan flower pots hanging high and low, and the long leaves of the unknown green vines and Phnom Penh spiders stretch in the air.

Look at the giant potted draught Guanyin next to the TV cabinet that is so tall that you want to kiss the ceiling. Jiang Yi’s first thought is not how vivid the green plants seem to be, or how much it adds to the room. —It’s a fierce face.

Jiang left his eyebrows and slowly said: "It’s just a temporary place to stay. You don’t have to..." He paused and gave up the idea of ​​changing Wen’s thoughts. He reluctantly replaced the pair with his own gas field. Matching ridiculous slippers.

Although he is not used to it, perhaps he should try to adjust his lifestyle... It seems that it is not that difficult to make appropriate compromises for the harmonious coexistence of the two.

Jiang thought clearly, and returned to the bedroom calmly. He was preparing to change clothes and go out to eat with Wen Ru, and suddenly saw a set of home clothes stacked neatly at the end of the bed.

Cute, cartoon, close to nature... He picked up with no expression.

The soft texture of the fluffy velvet, the short tail under the back waist, and the hooded bear ears are adorned with two rounded bear ears. It is the size that suits him. Jiang Yi is simply imagining, if he is embarrassed. Her intention, what kind of stupid!

Three or two put the set of childish to the extreme into a group, thrown into the closet, Jiang calmly changed a t-shirt back to the living room.

Ignoring the gaze of the warmth, Jiang Li slowly sat down at the table, thought about it, or bluntly praised the results of her busy afternoon.

"...very your style."

Little woman's style? She also thought that Jiang would come back to see her jump. Wen Ruo picked up his eyebrows and circumvented the topic very interestingly. He clipped the tender piece of meat on the head of the pepper and put it in his bowl.

"Taste my craft, I remember that you loved this when you were young." She still remembers that the little guy sneaked into the kitchen and begged the maid to do what he had to eat. It was obviously not so hot but he liked it.

The river is coveted, silently picked up, and the fish is sent to the entrance.

Slowly chewing for a moment, Jiang Lie put down the chopsticks, took a sip of water to dilute the taste of the mouth, and said: "I haven't eaten spicy for a long time."

Wen Ru's smile on the face was stiff, and some groaned: "...sorry, I thought you would like it." She actually forgot, they were separated for more than ten years.

No one's taste is ten years, one day, and the same, Jiang is five years old and likes to eat spicy, does not mean that he will like it at the age of eighteen. She is really too forgetful.

The river was drooping from the deep black scorpion, which well concealed the bitterness, and then shook his head calmly: "It doesn't matter, I just don't get used to it."

The opposite of Wen Ruo silently added a bowl of soup, silently placed at his hand. The soup is milky white, and the green leaves and fish **** are floating in the soup.

Jiang looked up and saw her low eyes, and could not help but regret it.

He seems to be messed up again.

Jiang was hesitant for a long while, and wanted to explain a few words, but because he didn’t often bow down to people, he even said that he would be a bit colder than usual. "Don’t do this next time."

When the words are exported, Jiang Lixin is upset and wants to save the mistakes he has just made, but he really doesn't know what to do to show his true meaning in his heart. He simply says nothing and directly clips in the red pepper. Chopsticks side dish.

When I barely swallowed, I found that the warm Hunan cuisine was so authentic, fresh and fresh, and the hot taste was really unbearable for people who had not been in contact for a long time.

I haven't tried such a strong dish for many years. The river has ignited a layer of thin sweat from the forehead, and has to resist the demise of her.

"Hey, don't take it if you can't stand it." Wen Ruo quickly turned the fish head of the pepper and opened it, and moved the light dish to him in a distressed manner. He said, "This is my fault, no question. Be clear, you think you are still the same."

Seeing his light-colored thin lips, it turned into a bright red, and the deep scorpion also stunned the water and felt funny.

The atmosphere between the two of them was also dissipated. The warmth was a sigh, and I also sipped a bowl of soup and said, "Jiang Li, let’s finish the meal and come to each other to investigate. Let's go."

"Investigation?" Jiang is incomprehensible. If Wen is not like a joke, it will be right.

After the meal, Wen Ruo cleaned up the kitchen, cut a plate of fruit and came over, sitting on the sofa intimately on the river: "You see, because of various irresistible factors, we missed very, very More time."

"So?" Jiang Weiwei moved to the side unmovably.

"So we can't waste time on temptations and groping." Wen Ruo chewed the crispy fruit and squinted his eyes. "Open and honest, don't understand? Directly put you and what I like, don't like things." All of them are listed. Let's have a good deal of business, reach a consensus, and no longer commit each other. How good is it? Otherwise, it will inevitably be encountered again like this today, right?"

Jiang Li Shen looked at her: "How do I hear that I want to know each other, should I observe the results through some small details?" Instead of being so simple and rude to let him explain.

Somehow in the river centrifugation is not a taste. Is she really when he doesn't understand anything, so bullying?

Wen was aware of his resistance, blinked, and happily picked up a piece of fruit and plunged it to the lips of the river. He dragged his voice and said: "I am very serious about wanting to know more about you." You will do well, meet my little requirements, will you?"

Half of her body was softly pressed against his arm, and the centrifugal jump began to speed up, pushing her away uncomfortably. If Wen is impatient, simply pounce on it and feed it hard.

Jiang couldn't hide from the head, so he had to put the piece of fruit in his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it coldly. "Sit well! How big a person is still not a formal shape."

If someone else is already scared off by his cold words, who is Wen?

Don't say that Jiang is not so painful, that is, he is really angry, and she can calmly return to the Lord. At this time, instead of coming down from him, he looked up and down the neck of Jiang, and smiled and said: "Before Xiaobao, you are blushing."

You are blushing, blushing, red...

Jiang swears that he has never seen such a dead woman! However, he did not want to fight her, and was afraid of breaking the rare warmth between the two.

When she broke the back, there was a burst of burning heat, and he was flustered. Jiang slammed the warmth of the hand around his neck and pushed her away to go to the bedroom.

"Hey, Jiang Li," Wen Ruyi still doesn't know how to live and die. "What do we say about a good investigation?"

Jiang did not want to take care of it, but she was afraid that she would not be arrogant, and continued to entangle her. She quickly returned her head and said: "I will write it to you tomorrow morning!" The temperature that will catch up is shut out.

Wen Ruo squatted for a long while outside the door, screaming and laughing, remembering that he was too busy to lose sight of it, could not help but knocked on the door, sticking to the door and tenderness like water.

"Jiang Li, let's go on a date tomorrow night."

There wasn't much change in the bedroom, only a small cactus was placed beside the computer on the desk, and two delicate flowers were on the top. She was in chaos and she also took into account the mood of his thoughts.

Listening to the soft voice outside the door, the river inside the house could not help but feel soft.

Like a real lover, go on a date, and he and Wen Ru are two people... Maybe he should push away tomorrow's arrangements and go home early.

Jiang is silently planning.

I just didn't expect that the good mood of Jiang Li was only maintained until the next afternoon.

The author has something to say: good mood only lasts until the next afternoon, why? Haha~o(n_n)o

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