After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

The two went upstairs together.

On the second floor, the two have their own rooms.

In the past, when we stayed in the old house, we slept separately.

When he reached the second floor, he looked at Jing Wanwan, who didn't give him a single look, and went directly to the third floor.

Yan Tingjue: "..."

This little girl shouldn't be too arrogant now, isn't she afraid of burning herself?

The Yanjia old house is always cleaned by servants, and every room is very clean.

Jing Wanwan has long been familiar with this place, and found a room on the third floor, took out the quilt cover from the closet and spread it, turned on the air conditioner and threw herself on the bed.

"Well, I'm so sleepy, Duke Zhou, I'm here."

Yan Tingjue sat dryly in the bedroom on the second floor with a gloomy expression.

Feeling restless like never before.

He quickly went downstairs and kicked open the door of Grandpa's bedroom.

Startled the grandfather who had just dreamed about Duke Zhou, "Boy, what are you doing!"

Yan Tingjue stepped forward and pulled the unconscious Feng Liexing out of bed, "Don't let him hinder your sleep, I'll take him upstairs to sleep!"

"roll roll roll!"

Yan Tingjue dragged Feng Liexing up to the second floor, his movements were very rude.

Along the way, Feng Liexing's feet and legs hit the steps several times, but he didn't wake up.

Feng Liexing threw it onto his bed, went up and patted his face.

"Stinky bastard, continue to sleep well tomorrow, don't let me beat you!"

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the room, closed the door, and ran up to the third floor.

He searched for three rooms and found the room where Jing Wan Wan slept, but unfortunately he couldn't open it and locked it from the inside.

"Uh."

Just guard against him like this?

As for?
Still husband and wife!
"Forget it, the future will be long."

Open the room next door, take a sheet and put it on, and sleep.

The next day, the sky was bright and it was less than six o'clock.

Jing Wanwan was dreaming, when suddenly the sky exploded with thunder.

Bang bang bang, is there something wrong with this thunder?
Jing Wanwan rubbed the secretions around her eyes, opened her eyes, and realized that it was someone knocking on the door, not Thunder God cursing.

"What are you doing?" She opened the door and saw the well-dressed dog man, she was very confused.

"You forgot, grandpa told us to go shopping quickly! Let's go, we won't be able to choose good ones if we go too late."

"Oh, wait, I'll wash my face."

Jing Wanwan also knew that the vegetable market had to go early if she wanted to buy good products. She used to go to the vegetable market to buy good ingredients for him to cook and cook soup.

It's a pity that the number of times he ate it can be counted on the fingers, and every time Aunt Chen lied to him that it wasn't her doing.

After washing his face casually, he picked up the bag thrown by the bedside and carried it on his body, "Let's go."

Yan Tingjue grabbed her by the wrist and followed her downstairs as if going to reincarnate.

The speed was too fast, leaving the old house of the Yan family, so she hadn't reacted yet.

"Get in my car, my car goes fast."

After saying that, he stuffed her into the co-pilot.

Jing Wanwan's mind was still half dazed, she looked at his car, it was his most expensive car, and it was her first time riding in it.

I cheered up and changed my sitting position, wanting to experience the comfort of this car.

Yan Tingjue got into the driver's seat, "What are you going to buy? Have you called your grandparents yet?"

"No need to fight, we had dinner together yesterday, and I noticed that they are not picky eaters."

"Then you told my grandpa last night that you didn't know."

Jing Wanwan gave him a blank look, and was too lazy to speak.

Before Yan Tingjue started the car, he saw that she was not wearing a seat belt, and as the owner of the capital, some scenes that he saw when he went to inspect the crew came to his mind.

Leaning over, hands raised.

Snapped!
"What are you doing!" Jing Wanwan slapped Yan Tingjue's approaching face away with a slap, and covered her chest with her hands.

Yan Tingjue pressed his tongue against his mouth, suppressing the flames that came out of being slapped.

"I'll put your seat belt on."

"Whoever wants to fasten it, get out!" Jing Wanwan pushed him on the shoulder again, and pushed him back to the driver's seat area.

Yan Tingjue was a little dazed, and pulled the safety belt with one hand to fasten it on himself.

Glancing at her, "Jing Wanwan, why are your hands so strong now?"

"I lift iron every day to practice my arm strength!"

"You want to go for the gold medal?"

"I really want to punch your brains and make your brains splatter!"

"..."

"Don't drive yet, it's too late, and all the good ones will be robbed!"

Yan Tingjue started the car, feeling very passive.

"where are we going?"

"The largest vegetable market in the southern suburbs sells everything."

"it is good."

Half an hour later, Jing Wanwan lowered her hand holding the roof rail, and looked at Yan Tingjue without a word.

"Isn't it great? I only spent half an hour in an hour's drive."

"I'm afraid you want to eat shit, you!" After cursing, Jing Wanwan opened the car door and wanted to get out of the car.

However, the door would not open.

"Unlock it!"

Yan Tingjue got out of the car in a hurry, quickly went around to the co-pilot, and just stretched out his hand.

The car door was opened by Jing Wanwan from the inside and hit his wrist.

"Hiss, you hurt me."

"What's wrong with you? Watch me get out of the car, and you come up to touch porcelain?"

"You misunderstood me, let me open the door for you."

Jing Wanwan's eyes trembled, her expression was terrified.

"Are you Brother Lie Xing? Did you put on Yirongpi?"

As he spoke, he stood on tiptoe and touched, pulled, and pulled Yan Tingjue's face.

"Let me go, your face is of good quality, can you do disguise? Can you introduce your business?"

"Don't make trouble." Yan Tingjue pawed Jing Wanwan's paw, "You scratched me."

"Fart! How could it hurt with such a thick skin?"

"Jing Wan Wan!"

Yan Tingjue pushed Jing Wan Wan to the door of the car, holding her firmly with one hand.

One leg was pushed between the legs, so that it was more convenient to suppress her.

However, the posture was too ambiguous, and the expressions of both of them became weird.

"Smelly rascal!" Jing Wanwan struggled hard, Yan Tingjue's hand changed position, and accidentally pressed it on the soft bed.

"You bastard!" Jing Wan Wan slapped her across the face.

Yan Tingjue hurriedly stepped back a few steps, the tips of his ears blushing.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to, I just wanted to..."

"Don't explain, you bitch!"

"..."

Jing Wanwan angrily packed the bags, and strode towards the vegetable market.

Yan Tingjue glanced at the noisy entrance of the vegetable market, and hurriedly followed.

When he entered the vegetable market, he could only hear the commotion, yelling, bargaining, and the crying of children.

He is going deaf.

Jing Wanwan finished haggling with a fishmonger, and when she turned around, she saw the CEO standing in the aisle like a sculpture.

There was a tricycle coming quickly from behind, and he had no sense of danger at all.

"Yan Tingjue!" she shouted.

However, Yan Tingjue couldn't hear clearly at all, his eyes were blurred, he just wanted to leave this noisy place.

"I'm so bored!" Jing Wanwan ran over and pulled Yan Tingjue's arm away.

When Yan Tingjue came back to his senses, he saw the tricycle passing by like flying, almost touching her.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover her shoulder, his eyes flickering slightly.

"Are you hurt?"

"You're so annoying!" Jing Wanwan pulled his hand away, and ran back to the fish stall, "Boss, how long will it take to finish my fish?"

"A few minutes, if you can't wait, go look elsewhere and pick it up later."

Jing Wanwan turned her head and dragged Yan Tingjue to the booth.

"Boss, I'll deal with it later, leave it to him!"

The boss was busy killing fish and looked up at Yan Tingjue.

With a tsk, beauties are rare these days, and she actually has a master. He shouldn't have given her cheap just now!Very angry!