"Who said that! You dress better than anyone else." Zong Zhengchen turned to the side and opened the car door, and Sheng Xin sat in. "Here, here is breakfast for you."
"Hey, Xiao Long Bao! It's hard to buy this one in Fuji, right? I remember we had to queue up early in the morning!" Sheng Xin took out one and put it in her mouth in surprise, took a bite, and the rich soup was in her mouth.
As it flowed out, she narrowed her eyes in enjoyment, and did not forget to extend her thumb to praise Zong Zhengchen, "It's delicious, thank you, Brother Chen!"
"As long as you like it." Zong Zhengchen scratched her nose lovingly, "Then shall we set off?"
"good!"
Sheng Xin nodded, his eyes all attracted by the xiaolongbao.
Seeing her cute look, Zong Zhengchen wanted to eat her into his stomach so that he could become one with him.
When the car arrived at Sheng Xin's unit, he ate all the xiaolongbao and drank most of the soy milk.
"I'm so full!" Sheng Xin rubbed her belly and complained a little, "Why did I eat so much again! I promised to lose weight. What if I don't look beautiful in the wedding dress?"
"Whatever you look like, even in your wedding dress, you are my most beautiful bride." Zong Zhengchen's love words always came out when she was unprepared, and it didn't make her moved on the spot, or make her laugh out loud.
"Brother Chen, don't always say that..."
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Zong Zhengchen still had a warm smile on his face.
Suddenly, his cell phone rang.
Sheng Xin raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother Chen, your phone number."
"Ah, I know." Zong Zhengchen's expression froze, but then he returned to normal, "It's probably a company matter. I have to go back and deal with it. I'll pick you up in the evening."
"Okay, drive carefully." Sheng Xin nodded and got out of the car with the remaining half cup of soy milk.
After watching Zong Zhengchen's car disappear around the corner of the street, Sheng Xin turned around——
"Ouch!" She hit a wall, oh no, a strong chest.
Looking up, Sheng Xin's face suddenly froze, "Zong Zhenglie?! Why are you here?"
And...does this gloomy face mean that you want to strangle yourself to death?
"Why can't I be here?" Zong Zhenglie's face was gloomy, his thin lips pursed tightly, and his black eyes stared straight at Sheng Xin.
Staring at her sent shivers down her spine, "You...what do you want to do?"
"What do you want to do?" Zong Zhenglie sneered and took a step forward, "Sheng Xin, why are you so fierce when you are with me? Look at the way you spoke to my brother just now -"
"He is my fiancé! Can he be the same as you?" Sheng Xin didn't want to hear him continue, so she quickly interrupted, "We will register on the 1st, and I will be your sister-in-law! What will you do if you give me a sister-in-law?
Talk to my uncle?"
"Then how can you, a sister-in-law, sleep with your uncle?"
"you--"
Sheng Xin was angry again. Whenever she quarreled with Zong Zhenglie, she would be angry to death every time.
Suddenly, Zong Zhenglie reached out and grabbed her arm and dragged her to the corner next to the unit.
His hands were burning hot, and Sheng Xin remembered that he seemed to still have a high fever.
"What are you doing? Let me go!" Sheng Xin couldn't resist his strength, so Sheng Xin could only be half dragged and half carried by him, and forced to the corner, "Zong Zhenglie, I'm warning you, this is my unit.
I'll shout-"
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