The One Hundred and Ninety-Seventh Festival The Way of Heaven (7)
Wang Ai smiled brightly: "It should be like this, it's not me who is good, it's them who are bad. At this stage of China's development, there will definitely be some pigs flying in the wind. They think they have wings and cannot see clearly that they are the era.
creation, thinking that he created the era.”
"You are very clear-headed and it's very comfortable to work with you." Zhao Dan walked with Wang Ai with his hands behind his back and said: "Actually, we dispatched personnel should work regular shifts, but Brother Yan and I both postponed it, but we just couldn't bear it.
Your working environment."
Speaking of this, Zhao Dan joked: "It's delicious, delicious, fun, and we can witness a great history. How can we be willing to leave?"
Wang Ai laughed: "If you say that, I will have to work harder, otherwise even you will be dissatisfied with me."
Zhao Dan shook his head, smiled, and looked at both sides of the road.
The two of them had already entered the town. Wang Ai had money in his pocket and was thinking about buying something for his family. After not being at home for a summer, naturally the daily consumables at home were gone. Washing powder is easy to talk about and easy to store, but there are so many things in the refrigerator.
There was nothing left. Kang Si was a little tired today and planned to go out for intensive shopping tomorrow.
While walking, Wang Ai suddenly said: "Well, let's do this. Brother Yan will get married in two years. If he doesn't want to leave, you two can take turns staying with me. I will send two more guards from home to be your guards."
Assistant. It’s nothing big. You two teams will come in reverse. If there is something big, you can work together.”
After hearing this, Zhao Dan nodded, acquiescing.
Wang Ai's idea also solved his future life problems. It would be nice to be able to spend half of the year with his wife day and night, and still receive a normal salary. At the same time, once this idea takes shape, they really can't leave.
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"Hey, look at this cake room!" Wang Ai pointed, and the two of them entered a beautifully decorated cake room.
The boss was an old woman with a smile. She was stunned when she saw Wang Ai come in, and then she raised her hand happily and said hello: "Wang, are you back? You played very well in the Beijing Olympics."
Wang Ai chuckled and bowed his head to the old woman: "I just came back today and I ran out of snacks at home, so I went out to do some shopping temporarily."
Speaking of this, Wang Ai suddenly frowned and turned to ask Zhao Dan: "Is Kangsi's birthday coming soon? I remember that I forgot to celebrate her birthday in London last year, and she was still angry?"
Zhao Dan nodded: "September 12th."
"Hey, it's almost here." Wang Ai clapped her hands: "That's just right, boss, my assistant is having a birthday, so I just want to buy her a birthday cake."
The old woman asked with a smile: "Sir? Madam? Which country are you from? What do you usually like to eat?"
"Madam, well, she is actually a little girl. She is only 19 years old on her birthday. She is Spanish and loves to eat... she seems to like to eat everything." Wang Ai subconsciously complained: "I have never seen anything she doesn't like to eat.
Yes, it’s just that I don’t eat much, so I didn’t become a little fat guy.”
The old woman elegantly asked Wang Ai to choose a birthday cake. Finally, she recommended a low-sugar cake with a layer of fruit. She also said that this was a new cake that catered to the tastes of young people. Wang Ai asked Zhao Dan for his opinion.
Quickly take out your wallet.
The old woman suggested that Wang Ai make a reservation and pick it up on his birthday three days later. The cake was fresh.
Although Wang Ai didn't know how the cake was considered fresh, he still agreed.
After ordering the cake, Wang Ai bought a lot of small desserts. Although he didn't touch any of them, Kangsi couldn't live without them. In addition to the door of the cake shop, Wang Ai turned around and went to a daily necessities store. Ling Ling
Sui Sui bought a lot of daily necessities, and then went to the fruit shop and bought a lot of olives, watermelons, kiwis, oranges, apples, bananas, cherries, pomegranates, lychees, mangoes... If Zhao Dan hadn't stopped him in the end,
Wang Aineng can buy a handcart.
The two of them came here for a walk today. Although they were only two miles away from home, it was not easy to get there.
Wang Ai doesn't usually eat fruit very much. He usually eats it as part of a nutritious meal instead of eating it as a snack like Kang Si. But sometimes when he suddenly gets in the mood, he chews it happily. With his appetite, he can eat it all afternoon.
Five kilograms of lychees for dinner at night.
Carrying a lot of fruit out, Wang Ai looked at the end of the long street regretfully: "We have only entered the town 100 meters."
Zhao Dan also had a lot of bags in his hands. Hearing this, he nodded: "We really don't have the talent for shopping."
After returning home, the lady wagged her tail at Wang Ai and lay motionless. Wiwi still looked dead, without raising her eyelids except for her ears moving. Yan Zhu, who was reading the newspaper, laughed and said: "Why did you buy so much?
many?"
"I'm in the mood." Wang Ai looked around: "Kang Si went upstairs?"
"Well, I say I'm a little tired." Yan Zhu took the fruit bag from Wang Ai's hand and went to the kitchen to set it up with Zhao Dan. Put the easy-to-break ones in the refrigerator, and put the hard-to-break ones in the refrigerator. We'll start eating tomorrow.
Wang Ai carried a bunch of desserts up to the second floor, happily opened the door of Kang Si's room, then turned around quickly and sighed: "I said, even in your own bedroom, you put your clothes on
Should you dress more appropriately? It's already September, and it's getting cold."
In the room, Kang Si, who was sitting in front of the dressing table, looked down subconsciously and realized that she had just returned from taking a shower. The top of her bathrobe had been opened at some point. From the angle of Wang Ai's door, she could see the scenery inside.
"Oh!" Kang Si hurriedly put on the facial mask and tightened her bathrobe. When she stood up, she saw the delicious food in Wang Ai's hand at the first sight. She immediately forgot about the embarrassment just now and rushed towards her with a cheer.
, grabbed it, tore open the package and stuffed a piece into his mouth: "I haven't eaten it in three months!"
Kangsi squinted her eyes happily, as if she had eaten some dried fish. Wang Ai couldn't help but stroke her flaxen hair, which made her hands wet. Kangsi shook her head, "Oh, you suddenly gave me something delicious.
, great, you are such a good boss."
Wang Ai took two steps back: "Go to bed early, these are yours, eat slowly. By the way, I still need to buy a lot of things at home tomorrow. You have to drive slowly. I haven't touched the car much in three months. I'm a little worried."
Your driving skills."
After Kang Si nodded, Wang Ai turned aside and stepped onto the stairs.
Just now at the door of Kangsi's bedroom, Kangsi shook her head. The collar of her untied top was opened again. This was strange. Wang Ai had seen her swimsuit countless times, but this half
It was half-covered, but it aroused Wang Ai's emotions.
Xu Qinglian and Leonie have already accepted it. Huang Xin and Shi Wenjun have also made it clear that they are waiting for things to come to an end. They don’t have strong thoughts about Kangsi and Wang Ai yet. But this summer, Wang Ai and Leonie had an affair.
, and Xu Qinglian became an "old monk" three or four times.
Therefore, I felt a little uncontrollable for a while.
