The knocking at the door kept coming, and it seemed that he was unwilling to give up. Tan Le had no choice but to go and open the door.
When I opened the door, I saw a young man with a bronze complexion and well-developed muscles. Although his appearance was not that handsome, he gave people a very strong and resolute look. However, this young man's eyes were extremely long and narrow, like those of a fox.
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"Lele, what were you doing just now? Why did it take so long to open the door?" Yang Kun said with a smile. Not to mention that when he smiled, his fox eyes really gave people an attractive feeling.
Tan Le said with an indifferent look, then turned around and went back to the house.
"I didn't want to move just now, why can't I wait even for a while?"
Yang Kun's face turned slightly cold, but he still smiled and said: "It's okay, it's okay. Uncle Tan has gone to the bureau, right?"
"Aren't you asking questions knowingly? You must go inside the bureau at this point." Tan Le's tone was extremely unkind, but Yang Kun seemed to have expected it, and said with a faint smile:
"Lele, where do you want to go today? I'll take you there."
Tan Le shook his head, with a sneer flashing in his eyes. This Yang Kun actually seemed to be a pretty decent person, but Tan Le knew that if he really went out with him, the latter would definitely use countless methods, and then he would be troubled
It's so annoying.
But she knew that Yang Kun had a problem, that was mysophobia! He even loved cleanliness to the point of madness. For example, although his skin was bronze, he liked to wear eye-catching white clothes, and he even had a hair on his white clothes.
Even small black spots are difficult to spot.
People with mysophobia are easy to deal with and difficult to deal with, but like Tan Le, she thinks it is extremely easy to deal with, but she has to say some words that make her extremely disgusting. Without using any special tricks, just
This guy would definitely be able to endure anything like getting his tea dirty or splashing Yang Kun's dirty water on him.
Only by making yourself unbearable can Yang Kun get rid of this extremely annoying guy!
"I worked the night shift last night, so I have to rest at home today. If you are bored, you can watch TV, or you can go home now," Tan Le said.
Yang Kun had heard this a lot, and was not surprised at all. He smiled and said, "I watch TV."
"Oh...then do whatever you want, I'll go eat something first." Tan Le said.
"You haven't eaten yet, I'll take you out to eat now. This diet is very important. You can't be too casual." Yang Kun stood up enthusiastically and said with a smile on his face.
Tan Le pretended to think about it, then nodded and said, "That's okay, but now I just want to eat some porridge, and if I eat porridge, I only like to go to Xianju to eat it."
"That's no problem, I'll take you there now." Yang Kun's face was filled with joy. It would be very difficult to bring Tan Le out. Now that he has promised himself, it can be regarded as a successful first step, right?
"Okay, I don't bring any money."
"How can I ask you to pay?" Yang Kun said quickly.
So the two of them left Tan's house and headed towards Xianju, a famous porridge restaurant in Longjiang.
When we arrived at Xianju, not long after we sat down, the waiter brought out the steaming preserved egg and lean meat porridge that seemed to be very good. Although it was only such a small bowl of porridge, it was branded with the word Xianju.
, then the price will be ten times higher than the normal price.
In fact, Tan Le has never been to this store at all. She also thinks the food here is too deceptive. Although she heard that it is delicious, she has never been there. And she eats the preserved egg and lean meat porridge even more.
No, the reason why I ordered this kind of porridge today was not to try it out, but for another purpose.
"Lele, eat more, the porridge here is very nutritious." Yang Kun said.
Tan Le curled his lips and said, "I'm not a country bumpkin. You don't need to explain."
Yang Kun smiled and said: "Let's go play for a while after eating the porridge. It's not easy to go out anyway, isn't it?"
Tan Le took a small sip of the porridge and then took another bite of the preserved egg. Before he could swallow the preserved egg, Tan Le opened his mouth and said, "Where are you going?"
Yang Kun's expression suddenly changed when he looked at Tan Le. At this moment, Tan Le's teeth were covered with the black and green yolk of preserved eggs (I really don't know what they are called).
Yang Kun's mysophobia suddenly felt a sense of nausea coming over him, but he still endured it and smiled at Tan Le who was immersed in eating porridge again: "Well, how about we go to the amusement park."
Unexpectedly, when Tan Le heard this, a mouthful of porridge was sprayed on Yang Kun's face, and he said: "Haha, go to the amusement park? You can think of it...Haha, kid, haven't you had enough fun?"
Yang Kun looked at Tan Le in shock. His face was white, black, and green, and the sticky and soft preserved egg yolk was driving him, the son of the municipal party secretary, to collapse little by little.
"Oops, I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention for a moment, come on... kid... um, no, Yang Kun, let me wipe it for you." After saying that, Tan Le took out a tissue and wiped it on Yang Kun's face.
Suddenly, Yang Kun's face, which was not white at first, turned darker.
Yang Kun's whole body trembled with anger and shouted: "What are you doing!"
Tan Le suppressed his laughter but showed an aggrieved look on his face and said, "You yell at me, I'll tell my dad when you go home."
"Tell you Male Gobi, you bitch, I've given you face and you're shameless, I'll slap you to death!" As he said that, Yang Kun had already forgotten all the words his father told him.
He raised his hand and was about to slap it down, but Tan Le sneered and picked up a whole bowl of porridge on the table and poured it all over.
Yang Kun screamed. Fortunately, the porridge in Xianju was not very hot, otherwise a layer of skin would have peeled off his face.
"Yang Kun, if you are still a man, put down your pig's trotters for me, my aunt. You still want to attack a big woman, bah, you are just relying on the fact that you are the son of the municipal party committee secretary. What's so great, my aunt?
I don’t even look at you. Let me tell you the truth. In fact, I am not hungry at all and I don’t want to eat preserved egg porridge. I just want to ridicule you. How can you not be convinced? Come and beat up my aunt!"
Tan Le puffed out his chest and sneered in an extremely tough manner. When the guests in Xianju heard about the son of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary, all their eyes turned around. Many people even took out their mobile phones to secretly take pictures. This belongs to the Municipal Party Committee Secretary.
My son, a woman even splashed preserved egg porridge on his face, quack... This is the biggest news, and it’s quite fun!
Yang Kun looked around. He was not a fool. He knew that it would be bad if what he just said reached the ears of some people with ulterior motives, and it would be even worse if he wanted to hit a woman now. As the municipal party committee secretary
My son is still a bit wealthy after all.
He quickly smiled, took out a tissue and wiped his face clean, and said apologetically: "Lele, don't be angry. I was so excited just now that I shouldn't have yelled at you."
Tan Le looked bored and didn't bother to look at it, then turned around and went out, saying: "Don't compete with my aunt, or I'll call you a turtle bastard. A bitch? Your whole family is a bitch!"