He is like a delusional person

Chapter 53 I’m afraid you’ll be anxious

Fu Yanlin drove Wen Sheng to a nearby imported supermarket.

Going up from the basement, Fu Yanlin pushed a shopping cart and walked side by side with Wen Sheng.

From the vegetable section to the fresh food section, Fu Yanlin carefully selected and put them in the shopping cart. Wen Sheng took a look and saw that the things he selected were all organic, which was very particular.

Wen Sheng is a kitchen novice. She has never done this kind of work of picking and buying vegetables. When she was a student, she ate in the cafeteria all the time. Then when she joined the workforce, she had to take out food every day. Three meals.Never cooked a meal myself.

Oh, no, if cooking instant noodles counts, Wen Sheng still has some cooking skills.

She once found a post on the Internet and made a bowl of instant noodles for Zhu Qingjia based on the instant noodle plot played by Takeshi Kaneshiro in the movie. She received five-star praise from Teacher Zhu. After that, Teacher Zhu would always come to Wen Sheng's house and ask for it when she was hungry in the middle of the night. Eat instant noodles.Rubbish carbs with two slices of cheese in the middle of the night, it's so delicious that it's criminally delicious.

This is the only kitchen skill that Wen Sheng has good at.

Wen Sheng felt professional when she saw the way Fu Yanlin picked the dishes.In her opinion, aren't all those vegetables and meats good?If it’s bad, they can’t sell it in supermarkets, right?So since they are all good, what is there to choose from?Isn't it a waste of time?
Fu Yanlin bought some fresh organic vegetables, fish and shrimp, and then thought that Wen Sheng's knife was very difficult to use, so he asked her to buy a knife while he waited for the master to kill the fish.

Wen Sheng ran to the shelf and took a knife and went back to find Fu Yanlin. She didn't ask and put it directly into the shopping cart.

Fu Yanlin, with quick eyes and quick hands, picked up the knife she brought, his face turned dark, "Is this the knife you bought?"

Wen Sheng nodded, Xiaolu's eyes were filled with innocence.

The fruit knife, housed in a nice plastic case, is also innocent.

Fu Yanlin felt that he was about to have a brain hemorrhage because of her anger, and frowned, "Besides peeling fruit, what can this thing do?"

Wen Sheng looked confused, "Can't you cut vegetables?"

Fu Yanlin lost his temper, "What do you think?"

Wen Sheng curled his lips and said, "That's right, but you didn't tell me clearly what kind of knife you want."

Fu Yanlin was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke:...

Wen Sheng blinked, and the next second, Fu Yanlin grabbed his wrist and pushed the cart to the tool shelf.

Fu Yanlin was like a professional butcher choosing a butcher's knife, which was very precise and professional.

For a moment, Wen Sheng felt like he was going to turn into pork on the chopping board, chopped into minced meat with a carefully selected knife, and fried into crispy meatballs, one bite at a time.

Wen Sheng moved his eyes away and looked around.

Suddenly, she saw many good-looking mugs on the shelves, thinking that Fu Yanlin had no mug to drink from, so she would buy him one.

She took a fancy to a lion cartoon and felt that the lion painted on it looked particularly like Fu Yanlin, especially when he was angry, he looked like a lion with fried fur.

But the cup was placed too high, and Wen Sheng couldn't reach it, so he had to stand on tiptoes to touch it.

Fu Yanlin selected the knife, turned around and saw Wen Sheng standing on tiptoes to get the cup.

As soon as she raised her hand, her whole body stretched into a straight line, and her beautiful figure added a bit of grace under the cover of her clothes.Legs are legs, waist is waist, fierce is fierce, butt is butt.You can’t add or subtract a single point, it’s so beautiful that it makes people uncomfortable.

As soon as Wen Sheng's fingers touched the cup, a shadow suddenly hit her behind her. The man's strong muscles touched her through the material of her clothes, causing an indescribable throbbing.

She turned her head subconsciously, and happened to fall into Fu Yanlin's dark eyes, a pair of watery deer eyes, showing shy panic, which was very delicious.

Fu Yanlin pursed his lips and said in disgust, "Little dwarf."

Wen Sheng retorted, "I'm 1.6 meters [-]."

"Everyone below 1.7 meters is disabled."

"Be careful if you go out and get beaten."

"Anyone who dares to beat me has a parent who hasn't been born yet." Fu Yanlin raised his eyebrows and handed the cup to Wen Sheng, "Want this?" Wen Sheng took it, looked at it, and raised it, "This is for you."

Fu Yanlin's eyes flashed, he pressed Wen Sheng on the shelf, looked down at her, his eyes full of temptation, "Do you know what it means to give a man a cup?"

Wen Sheng avoided his burning gaze and said, "It's just a tool for drinking water. What's the point? I just don't want you to always drink from my cup."

"Really? Why are you blushing?" Fu Yanlin asked.

Wen Sheng said stubbornly, "I'm just hot!"

As he said that, Wen Sheng fanned himself with his hand.

"Tough talk." After Fu Yanlin finished speaking, he directly grabbed the back of Wen Sheng's head and kissed him.

He was really brave and shameless. In broad daylight, in the supermarket with people coming and going, he just hugged Wen Sheng and kissed her wantonly, and no one was allowed to run away.

Wen Sheng was bitten by him until he was out of breath, and pushed his chest with his little paws, "Don't do anything, there are people here!"

Fu Yanlin's evil fire lingered, and he leaned into Wen Sheng's ear and whispered warmly, "You mean you can just do it without anyone else? Then let's go home quickly!"

Wen Sheng: ...

Fu Yanlin took it seriously, put the cup happily into the shopping cart, and took Wen Sheng's hand to go to the self-service checkout.

After paying the bill, Fu Yanlin held Wen Sheng in one hand and carried the shopping bag in the other, heading to the basement.

Both of them have outstanding figures and looks, and even their back views are pleasing to the eye.

As the car drove out of the basement, Fu Yanlin stepped on the accelerator to the floor, and every cell in his body roared: Returning is like an arrow.

This is the critical point of rush hour after get off work, and the number of cars is gradually increasing.

Wen Sheng reminded him, "Drive slowly, don't be in a hurry."

Fu Yanlin raised his eyebrows, "Why aren't you in a hurry? My little——"

He originally wanted to say that he was not in a hurry, but his younger brother was.She was sick and hospitalized in Chengdu, and he had been holding it in for several days.That was the only time I begged and coaxed Wen Sheng to help solve the problem in the hospital that night, but that was not enough.He also tried to coax Wen Sheng to help again, but Wen Sheng's 168 IQ knew that there was a trap and refused to do it after thinking about it for a moment.He also called him a pervert.

It doesn't matter that he has never eaten meat before, but he has already eaten meat. How can he still eat vegetarian food? He is not a monk.

But he was afraid of being slapped to death by Wen Sheng, so he restrained himself, changed the subject, and said, "I'm afraid you're anxious."

Wen Sheng glared at him and said angrily, "You are not serious."

Fu Yanlin shamelessly said, "As long as you like it."

Wen Sheng was completely speechless and simply shut up.Why should she fight a verbal battle that is bound to be lost?

Fu Yanlin didn't let her go, and said to himself, "Go back now and wait for you for two hours. You lie down and rest and watch TV. I'll call you when I'm ready to cook. After eight or nine o'clock, I'll do it for another two hours. I'm tired." It's time to go to bed, so I won't delay your work tomorrow."

Wen Sheng was stunned.

When she was studying, she was pretty good at Chinese language and she often got full marks for her compositions.But after much searching, I couldn't find the right words to describe Fu Yanlin's dog.

Wen Sheng suddenly felt a little afraid to go home.

Fu Yanlin glanced at Wen Sheng in the mirror and saw that her fair cheeks were flushed and she was biting her lip and thinking with an expression of shyness and helplessness. She thought to herself, this is really unreasonable.

But Mr. Fu is over-interpreting it.

He had no idea that Wen Sheng's mind was now full of rehearsing the scene: how to lock him out after opening the door!
Want to go inside?No way!
(End of this chapter)