"I am alone because I came back by plane!" Wenzezong is a big brand, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, and his appearance has not changed at all.
"It’s really enough for you that your first wife is pregnant and you come back by yourself!" I closed the file in my hand and knew that everything could be here today
"Do you have a conscience? Come back for your birthday!" Wen Zezong really felt that Miao was born to destroy him. It was ungrateful, right?
"Well, I’ll arrange for you to have a big meal!" Miao picked up the bag and got up. "Let’s go. I’ll pay for what you want!"
I can never hate Wenze Zongying. This special feeling will always make my heart feel warm. The more I grow up, the more I feel that I used to be precious. It’s really pure years, but no one can go back to my beautiful youth.
"When did we let you buy a bill together?" Wen Zezong was very hurt and shouldered his shoulders. "Are you really heartless or are you just hitting me?"
"How can you be so sentimental when you are going to be a father?" The man flashed his body without a straight glance. "I think you should do your best to come all the way back to see me. Do you like to eat or not!"
"I still get used to your attitude!" Wenzezong new new new smile.
"You’re going to stick a label for a generation!" Miao also smiled.
"Let’s go and take you somewhere!" Wenzezong pulled out his arm.
"Exaggerated!" Following some hesitation.
"Can we not be melodramatic?" Wen Zezong directly put his hand in his arms. "Today, let’s go back to college!"
"Crazy!" Following frowned.
"Then let’s go crazy together!" Wen Zezong has a great feeling that he has brought Miao out of the company building. It is still in front of him. When he saw it, z4 really felt that the years were rushing.
Anyway, it’s a holiday today, so I got into the z4 that she attacked several times.
"Where are you going?" I habitually lost my seat belt.
"Of course it’s my alma mater. How about going to eat that grandmother Wonton Noodles after dinner?" Wenzezong twisted the engine.
"wow! Really? That grandmother should be ten years old! " Miao felt that when she was studying, her grandmother’s family, Wonton Noodles, was the biggest temptation, and she would often eat it in the morning and evening. At that time, her grandmother was already an old woman.
"No, it’s almost ten!" Wen Zezong felt that Miao had found some feelings, which were much better than he had expected. At least he didn’t see a miserable little dissatisfied housewife.
"I haven’t eaten for a long time!" The following issued a sigh.
"You are definitely not a foodie, which is already identifiable!"
"The roast chicken wing next to grandma’s house is also quite good. I remember that it was always full of people when I was studying!"
"Do you like it, too?" Wenzezong frowned.
"Nonsense! I know what is delicious even if I don’t eat food! " A man who was surprised by the white eye
"I remember I once lined up to buy it for you. It seems that you didn’t want it!" Wen Zezong was somewhat injured.
Hehe-
I smiled heartlessly. "Who let you have other plans?"
"hey! I am very fair in pursuing you! " Wen Zezong doesn’t feel any problem at all.
"I can’t refuse it honestly!" Jiao’s lip angle has been smiling and thinking about his various attacks on Wen Zezong at the beginning, which is really a bit ruthless.
"I really lost to you!"
"I have seen this for a long time!" Miao Shu leaned back in the chair. "But it’s good to have you as a friend. I spent my whole university struggling with you! I also wonder why you are the only one pursuing me. It’s so endless! "
"nonsense!" Wen Zezong looked embarrassed. "Who dares to get their hands on me when I’m standing by your side?"
Poof-
I laughed and sprayed "Do you feel too good about yourself?"
"I don’t feel good about myself, but it takes a lot of effort to get rid of those flies that want to think about you!" Wenzezong still feels a little black when he thinks about it now
"Ah?" I didn’t expect such a danger to lurk around me with my mouth wide open.
"Don’t look at me like that. I didn’t do anything to kill or set fire. It’s just all kinds of threats and inducements. Those people are just greedy for your beauty. They are not as pure as me!"
"You call this pure?" I looked at the man sarcastically. "You haven’t had a girlfriend around you for four years in college!"
"That’s not to stimulate your nerves. Who knows you are a nerve-numbing person!" Wen Zezong is particularly angry.
"Stimulate me to let people have an abortion. You are really blood!"
"Can we not be so short-sighted?"
"Can you stop flaunting yourself?" The following don’t cooperate to ask.
"alas!" Wen Zezong shook his head painfully. "You can’t change your bad habits in this life!"
Hehe-
I don’t know what it would be like if I did it all over again. Why did I hate this man so much in the first place? What an enemy!
The business of grandma’s shop is still booming, but grandma is not very quick to move, but the warm smiling face is still her trademark. It seems that everyone has always looked at her like her own child.
"It smells good!" I kissed and all the familiar smells came back.
"Happy birthday!" Wen Zezong looked at Miao seriously. "This is a longevity noodle. I hope you can live a long and healthy life, and always have a touching smile like grandma!"
"Thank you!" She knows that all this is specially arranged by this man, hoping that she can have a new sustenance, and he is trying hard to help her find it.
"Thank you. You know me. I hope you can always be well. This hope has never changed!" The obsession in Wenzezong’s eyes is still pure and clear.
"Eat!" I said goodbye to my eyes and enjoyed scooping up wonton in a bowl.
Miao understands Wen Zezong’s various concerns, just like her original concern for ink painting. Although it is gone, she still hopes that that person will be good. This kind of emotion is very simple and seems to be a habit in life.
"Slow down and chew slowly to help digestion!" Wen Zezong looked at the little woman’s rare greedy expression and was particularly satisfied.
"Oyo, haven’t you been here for a long time?" Grandma squinted and walked over, as if she recognized Miao and Wen Zezong. At that time, she ran here too often, and the old man still hung a picture in her heart.
"Grandma, we miss you in Wonton Noodles!" Miao Xiaoying greets.
"It’s really you!" Grandma looked very happy, too. "I remember you never ate at the same table at that time. How can you bury the hatchet now?"