Quick Travel: There must be sugar in your pocket

Chapter 272

As soon as Chang Yuwen heard this, he felt angry, and the abnormality just now disappeared.

Now that the souffle has been eaten, why is he still sitting here!

He stood up, pushed Rong Jia away abruptly, and walked out by himself.

Rong Jia was helpless, quickly took out her wallet, put the few red notes on the table, and followed Chang Yuwen out quickly.

Seeing that Chang Yuwen just stood beside the car with a sulky face and didn't go anywhere else, Rong Jia relaxed.

As soon as he walked over, he heard Chang Yuwen say in a bad tone, "Give me the car keys!"

Rong Jia put her hands in her trouser pockets, not intending to take the keys, and asked, "Where are you going? I'll drive."

"Go back to the villa!" Chang Yuwen glared at Rong Jia.

Thinking of what Rong Jia said before, he said angrily, "When you first came here, the car you drove is just right for me to drive now, and we can even out!"

Rong Jia pursed her lips and teased, "But I love you so much that I don't want you to drive. Could it be that Yuwen also loves me? Why don't you let me drive?"

Chang Yuwen blushed, curled her lips and said, "I don't feel sorry for you!"

After finishing speaking, he walked angrily to the door of the passenger seat, pulled the door but did not open it, and said angrily, "Open the door!"

Rong Jia smiled helplessly, pressed the car key, and opened the door next to the driver's seat.

Chang Yuwen himself quickly got into the car.

He didn't know what he was angry about now, but he was angry, and when he saw Rong Jia's playful smile, he wanted to punch him.

Still kidding, what a joke!
Seeing that Chang Yuwen was still angry, Rong Jia was not so worried.

After all, it's better to be angry than not to speak.

But maybe he didn't know Chang Yuwen well enough, when he asked something during the meal, Chang Yuwen ignored him as if it was nothing.

He tried every means to tease Chang Yuwen, but Chang Yuwen didn't even smile.

Hey!
This is strange, why did you suddenly stop talking?
Is this what you want?

Rong Jia racked his brains and came to a conclusion. He felt that Chang Yuwen might still not be able to accept that sudden kiss in his heart. He needed to calm down and not see him for a short time, so as not to think of that kiss again.

Maybe it's true...

Rong Jia made up his mind, in the next week, except for eating, he tried not to appear in front of Chang Yuwen.

We live in the same villa, and we see each other when we look up and down every day. It's really difficult to avoid them.

Rong Jia is glad that she is an Internet addicted teenager, even if she stays in the room and does not come out, it will not make Chang Yuwen feel strange.

A week passed, Rong Jia thought that Chang Yuwen would not ignore her.

After dinner, Rong Jia went to the kitchen and called softly, "Yuwen?"

Chang Yuwen paused while washing the dishes, but did not reply.

He walked to Chang Yuwen's side, and called again, "Yuwen?"

Shouldn't be her own, Rong Jia made a bitter face all of a sudden.

He lightly tugged at the corner of Chang Yuwen's clothes, and said aggrievedly, "Yuwen, it's been so many days, why are you still not talking to me?"

Chang Yuwen pointed at the dishes, pursed his lips, and said forcefully, "Don't disturb me doing the dishes."

"Oh..." Rong Jia dragged her voice out of the kitchen reluctantly.

Chang Yuwen turned his head and looked at Rong Jia's back as he left the kitchen, and the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.

When he came back from the coffee shop that day, he really didn't want to pay attention to Rong Jia, so no matter what Rong Jia said or teased him, he always regarded Rong Jia as air.

Seeing Rong Jia's depressed appearance, he soon softened his heart, and after sleeping all night, he was out of breath, thinking that as long as Rong Jia took the initiative to talk to him, he would definitely respond.

As a result, the next day, Rong Jia didn't take the initiative to talk to him.

Then he himself became suffocated. Anyway, Rong Jia must take the initiative to speak, otherwise he would die and would not speak.

For the next three or four days, Rong Jia still didn't talk to him, which made him even angrier.

When I went to see my mother, my mother could see his mood.

When I asked him what was wrong, he replied angrily that there was a fool who not only made him angry, but also refused to talk to him.

At that time, the mother who was lying on the hospital bed smiled, and her complexion improved a lot in an instant.

The mother asked who he was, and he couldn't tell his real job, so he said he was his friend with a sloppy eye, and then moved to other topics.

Today, Rong Jia finally talked to him, but she didn't respond when she was angry at first.

But he was afraid that Rong Jia would not talk to him after he shouldn't, so he still responded.

After washing the dishes, Rong Jia greeted Chang Yuwen as soon as he stepped out of the kitchen.

Smiling, "Yuwen, I'll treat you to a movie tonight, okay?"

"Where are you going?" Chang Yuwen cast a sidelong glance at Rong Jia, pretending to be cold.

Rong Jia smiled and said courteously, "Just go to the room on the second floor. I have a lot of videos. You can watch whatever you want, and you will be satisfied, okay?"

Chang Yuwen pretended to think about it, and then said, "Not tonight, but tomorrow night."

He is going to the hospital to see his mother tonight, tomorrow afternoon to see his mother, and will be able to watch a movie with Rong Jia in the evening.

The smile on Rong Jia's lips deepened, and she said briskly, "Okay, then I'll go upstairs."

Rong Jia was about to turn around and leave, but Chang Yuwen seemed to have thought of something, so he held Rong Jia's sleeve and asked, "Can I buy an oven?"

God knows what he was thinking, he actually searched for the souffle making tutorial by accident, and found that the steps are a bit difficult, and an oven is needed.

Anyway, he will give it a try, maybe he can stay and work here for a longer time.

Rong Jia grabbed Chang Yuwen's hand ambiguously, squeezed Chang Yuwen's fingers, and said richly, "Of course, you can buy whatever you want."

I was short of saying, "Brother has plenty of money!"

Chang Yuwen's hand felt numb like an electric shock, he quickly withdrew his hand, and thanked him in a low voice.

Rong Jia pursed her lips and hummed, not wanting to backfire, so she went upstairs.

Chang Yuwen stood still and waited for a long time before leaving the villa.

Now just being touched by Rong Jia made his heart beat so fast.

The next afternoon, when Chang Yuwen came back from visiting his mother, he bought the oven as well.

The kitchen was so big that there was no need to make room, so Chang Yuwen just found an empty space to put the oven.

In the morning, he bought corn kernels from the market and could make popcorn by himself.

He was a little excited, it was the first time he could watch a movie in a private theater, and it would be very interesting.

Holding popcorn and two bottles of drinks, he followed Rong Jia up to the second floor.

Turning on the light, it was no different from what I saw when cleaning normally, but there seemed to be a little difference, Rong Jia was by my side.

Rong Jia pointed to the almost full shelf, and said, "Yuwen, you can choose the movies on the shelf, and watch whatever you want."

He also took the popcorn from Chang Yuwen's arms, sat on the sofa, picked up a piece and ate it.

Chang Yuwen's cooking skills are really good, everything is delicious.

(End of this chapter)