Marriage is continuous: mysterious husband brought home

After several breaths, Yan Yan's face gradually returned to normal. She was bitten by a dog. She wiped her mouth and pushed open the door.

Nie TingYang got out of the car and followed her,

"Boss, a special spicy Hu spicy soup and ten steamed stuffed buns." Yan Yan said and walked to an empty seat.

"OK!"

Nie TingYang looked at the pot of porridge and ran after him, "wife, why do you have a spicy soup? Don't you drink it?"

Yan Yan sat down on the stool, "that one is mine."

"What shall I eat?"

"I ordered ten steamed stuffed buns. Isn't it enough to give you two?"

Nie TingYang's corners of his mouth smoked hard and let him eat two steamed stuffed buns? This is also called inviting him to dinner? How stingy!

At this time, the boss brought a hu la soup and ten steamed stuffed buns and put them on the table. The sesame oil on the hu la soup exuded an attractive aroma, which made people's saliva flow out.

Yan Yan can't wait to pick up a spoon and put it into his mouth. He hasn't had spicy soup for a long time. It tastes really good.

Then she took a steamed stuffed bun with chopsticks and took a bite. The steamed stuffed bun was made of Hu spicy soup. The taste was good.

Nie TingYang just watched her eat, but he was already greedy. The Adam's Apple moved hard, sat down beside her, picked up chopsticks and held a steamed stuffed bun in his hand. At the same time, with the other hand, he picked up a spoon, quickly scooped her a spoonful of spicy soup, put it into his mouth, and then took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun. Although it was very spicy, it tasted really good.

"Wife, it's delicious!"

Yan Yan stared and smiled twice. The two rows of neat and white teeth seemed to bite, "really?"

"Well, it's really delicious!" Nie TingYang said. She wanted to scoop the spicy soup in her bowl. The spoons had already touched the bowl, but she picked it up at a windy speed. "Want to drink it and buy it yourself!"

"I don't have any money." Nie TingYang licked the spoon, as if the sour and spicy taste made him aftertaste.

"Just eat steamed stuffed buns. This is mine!"

"Shall we eat separately? Can you take two bites and I'll take one?" Nie TingYang looked pathetic, as if he really looked like a man who didn't have money to eat.

"No!" Yan Yan put the Hu spicy soup on the table, protected it with one hand and drank it with the other, and looked at him with his eyes on guard, for fear that he would rob it again if he was not careful.

Nie TingYang sniffed, held the spoon and looked at her gulping. It was like she had never eaten spicy soup, and his mouth kept smacking.

Yan Yan admitted that his heart was too soft. He was so stared at by his two eyes that he couldn't eat any more. It seemed that she was so unkind to him. He didn't bring any money. She didn't even want to invite him to a meal.

"Boss, please fill another bowl of Hu spicy soup, thank you!"

"OK, wait a minute!"

"You'll bring it in a minute. Don't eat mine!" the warning just said. Yan Yan's hand had just loosened to clip the steamed stuffed bun. Someone had stretched out his long arm and scooped a spoon from her bowl with a spoon and put it into his mouth.

"Nie TingYang!"

Nie TingYang blinked and looked wronged. "I want to share it with you. I don't want to eat it myself."

Yan Yan was speechless to the extreme. He seriously doubted whether the man was stimulated by Wei Zishan's death, which led to brain problems.

It must be so, otherwise how can it be so childish!

For the sake of his being a patient, I won't see him now.

The bowl pushed him. She looked at him with a disgusting look. He scooped a spoonful into his mouth and looked like eating delicacies. There was really something wrong in her mind. Otherwise, how could people like him eat such things so vigorously.

The boss brought another bowl and jokingly said, "girl, is this gentleman your uncle or your brother? That's interesting."

"Uncle." Yan Yan didn't hesitate, then pointed to his head, "he has a problem here."

The boss smiled and nodded, "you use it slowly and call me again if necessary."

Nie TingYang scooped a spoonful and didn't put it into his mouth. It was like being ordered by someone. He didn't move. In his eyes, the Buddha hid a sword and light, "I'm your uncle? I have a problem in my mind?"

Yan Yan directly filtered out the danger, smilingly picked up the rest of the first bowl of spicy soup and pulled it into his mouth. "What you say to outsiders, are you serious? Eat it quickly and send me back to school after eating. I still have classes in the morning."

"Do I really look old?" this was a question Nie TingYang had never considered before, but since she clearly reminded him several times that he was twelve years older than her, he realized that he might be really old.

Twelve years old, this age difference seems to be a little big.

Yan Yan pleasantly handed him a steamed stuffed bun with chopsticks. She didn't want to be cleaned up by him. Nowadays, it's better to be smart.

"I'm not old at all. Men have 41 flowers. Moreover, my husband looks only 25 and is only two years older than me."

Although there is no way to know the moisture content of this sentence, people like to be praised, especially by his little wife.

Nie TingYang was a little elated. He took the steamed stuffed bun and took a big bite. The remaining crescent shaped skin was sent to her mouth, "wife, you can eat it too."

Smelly man, she's finished. Give her the rest.

Although he disliked it in his heart, Yan Yan still opened his mouth and wasted food shamefully.

Delicious food is really a good thing. Finally, eating has become such a painting style

Yan Yan scooped a spoonful to his mouth. He scooped a spoonful to her. You feed me and I feed you. Soon, he ate up the second bowl of hu la soup and asked for four steamed stuffed buns.

Two bowls of spicy soup and fourteen steamed stuffed buns.

Yan Yan didn't know how much he ate. Anyway, Nie TingYang couldn't support himself. He ate the most in history. He always paid attention to the control of diet. No matter how delicious things are, they are always full, but today they are very full.

As soon as the man was full, he began to be restless.

Full of warm thoughts * *, probably that's what it means.

"Wife, do you have classes this afternoon?" Nie TingYang asked.

Yan Yan didn't think so much. He replied casually, "just one section."

"I'll pick you up after class. I didn't have surgery this afternoon. How about going to the hot spring? I haven't taken you to the hot spring yet. It's me. Thank you for inviting me to have such a full breakfast. Don't refuse me."

"Take a hot spring?" Yan Yan Yan tilted his head. In the past, he always wondered why those rich people like to take a hot spring? What is the hot spring like? I heard that it's expensive to soak once. Now I have a chance. Can I go and have a look?

Anyway, he said he should thank her for inviting him to breakfast, and she didn't take advantage of him. OK, that's it.

"I'll see. I'll talk about it in the afternoon." although I really want to go, I still have to be reserved. After all, she's a girl.

"I'll pick you up this afternoon."

"Yes."

Yan Yan pushed the door open and went down. When he closed the door, he realized that the man had changed cars again today. How many cars did he have?

"Say goodbye to your husband," said Nie TingYang.

As soon as the voice fell, someone shouted, "speak!"

Yan Yan turned around. The man stood with his back to the morning glow, hazy with some mystery. She was suddenly uncertain and shouted, "Wen Yang?"

Jiang Wenyang walked towards Yan Yan with a smile step by step. Behind him, the glow overflowed. He put the Buddha as an immortal from the Far East in a glow.

Yan Yan was a little distracted. He stared at the man getting closer and closer, and his heart beat very abnormally.

"Yan Yan." Jiang Wenyang came to her and naturally took her hand, "come with me!"

She had no objection. Following his footsteps, his legs were very long and every step was very big, so she almost trotted to keep up with him.

I didn't think about anything else. The only thing I thought about was that he was Wenyang, the Wenyang she liked.

Unknowingly, they left a gate a long distance.

Nie TingYang sat in the car and stared at the men and women farther and farther away. His anger gushed in his chest. It was hotter than the flames emitted by the summer noon sun around him. It was estimated that he could turn into ashes with a little touch.

Openly making out with other men in front of him when he's dead?

Even if she is dead, she will be widowed to him!

Besides, he's not dead yet!

"Hum..."

The car ran out for more than ten meters. The front of the car turned suddenly and stopped steadily in front of the walking men and women.

"Madam, do you think I'm air?"

A few days ago, someone sent some photos to his private email, which were photos of his little wife kissing the man she secretly loved. Because he had been dealing with Wei Zishan's funeral, he had no time to take care of it. Later, he forgot about it. At this moment, he suddenly remembered.

It's OK to do some shady activities behind his back. Today, it's blatant. Do you really think he Nie TingYang's green hat is easy to wear?

Yan Yan and Jiang Wenyang stopped at the same time. At this time, Yan Yan realized what he had done and hurriedly wanted to take out Jiang Wenyang's hand, but he seemed to hold it tightly on purpose.

Jiang Wenyang and Jiang Wencheng are quite similar in appearance. Although Jiang Wencheng is 1.8 meters tall, Jiang Wenyang is still half a head taller than him. Now standing in front of Nie TingYang, he also has a height advantage.

Jiang Wenyang smiled at Nie TingYang and looked surprised. "It's master Nie. I thought who it was. What a coincidence, you're here too."

He said to Yan Yan sideways, "Yan Yan, this is my brother's good friend, the eldest young master of the Nie family. His name is Nie TingYang."

Yan Yan looked at him and didn't know how to react. She wasn't sure whether Jiang Wenyang knew her relationship with Nie TingYang, but his expression was so calm and didn't disguise at all. Maybe he didn't know.

However, he has been back to city a for a few days. Erin and Jiang Wencheng are his sister and brother again. It is impossible not to tell him.