Chapter 280: Fire That Can't Be Wrapped in Paper 1
Leng Jianan put his arms around Ke'er's shoulders and went to the fresh food section to buy meat with a smile. In the eyes of others, he looked like a fool, but a person in love was actually enjoying it.
She bought a chicken and a pack of coffee chicken condiments. She was going to make coffee chicken for Leng Jianan. He didn't like spicy food. Coffee chicken was delicious but not spicy, so it was the most suitable.
Ke'er pointed at the eggs and said, "Master Leng, do you want to show them your cooking skills?"
"No," Leng Jianan said gently, "I only give my omelette to the three most important women in my life. One is my mother, and then Jianing and you. Others will not have this good taste."
Ke'er was a little touched. He said that she was one of the most important women in his life. Ke'er stood on tiptoes and kissed Leng Jianan's lips gently.
Leng Jianan raised her index finger and placed a kiss on Ke'er's lips, saying, "I want to kiss me so early. I'll let you kiss me enough later."
After a flurry of fists, the two pushed the cart to check out.
Leng Jianan conveniently took a box of TT and threw it in the cart. Ke'er had never bought TT before, so she was naturally embarrassed. She took Leng Jianan's hand and grabbed the cart: "You pay the bill."
After saying that, he ran away
Ke'er stood in the aisle waiting for him to pay the bill. Looking at his body half-lying on the cart, she felt so warm. She thought that it was impossible for Leng Jianan to live such a small civilian life.
I didn't expect that he could put down his stature, put down his cold and domineering aura, and interpret these ordinary little happinesses so warmly.
Ke'er felt a trace of emotion and took out his cell phone to take a picture of Leng Jianan leaning on the cart. The cart was full of vegetables, and his expression was so 'homely'
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The fire that cannot be wrapped in paper 1
Leng Jianan was like an emperor arriving, and Niu Congcong didn't even know where to put his hands for a while, and his stuttering problem started again.
"Cold, cold, cold..." After three words of cold in a row, Leng Jianan couldn't even pretend to be indifferent without smiling.
"It's summer now, it's not cold anymore" he said
Niu Congcong wiped the sweat from his forehead, giggled, then pointed at the TV and said: "Look, watch TV."
Niu Congcong quickly used the remote control panel to turn on the TV without even turning on the TV. The animation channel was his favorite program on weekdays.
Niu Congcong nervously changed the channel: "Cold, cold, cold..."
Leng Jianan couldn't bear it anymore, stood up and said: "Director Niu, do you want me to get you some clothes?"