fake love

Chapter 585 Raw rice needs to be cooked (3)
Looking at Xiao Zhu who was standing there sluggishly, "Are you free?"

Xiao Zhu kept waving his hands, "Boss, can I interview you on behalf of all the employees of Cun Kun?"

"What?"

Luo Wenying pulled the corner of La Mingzheng's clothes, signaling him to ignore it, and Xiao Zhu hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, "What is your relationship with EVE, and where has it developed?"

Ming Zheng glanced at Luo Wenying next to him, and then at Xiao Zhu, "Are you curious?"

"It's not that I'm curious, it's that everyone else is curious."

Ming Zheng walked around the desk and said as he passed Xiao Zhu, "She is my fiancée. As for how far she has developed, you can guess for yourself."

After Mingzheng left, Xiao Zhu surrounded Luo Wenying and refused to leave, taking the opportunity to come to the office to investigate the military situation from time to time.

She remembered what Mingzheng said, so she rushed to Luo Wenying's office as soon as it was meal time.

When Ming Zheng came down, Luo Wenying had just packed the things on the table.

Ming Zheng pushed the door open and went in, "Are you ready?"

"Ah."

He walked over and took Luo Wenying's hand naturally, "Let's go, I don't have anything to do this afternoon, I can just watch a movie."

The two left hand in hand, Xiao Zhu had no choice but to lift up the dropped chin.

Such a posture of going in and out of the chakun is definitely eye-catching. Mingzheng held Luo Wenying's hand and wouldn't let her let go. His fingers were tightly intertwined, and others could tell the degree of intimacy between the two at a glance.

Luo Wenying got into the car, and Mingzheng didn't let go of her hand.

The phone in the bag rang, Luo Wenying wanted to let go to answer the phone, but Mingzheng held it and refused to let go, so she had to use her right hand to connect the phone, "Hello, brother."

Luo Wenying talked on the phone for a long time, and Mingzheng's focused eyes couldn't help but fell on the person sitting beside him. He seemed to sense something was wrong in his words. After Luo Wenying hung up the phone, he asked , "Who's calling."

"Song Jinzhuo." Luo Wenying did not hesitate.

Ming Zheng frowned slightly, "Why do you call him brother?"

"You also have a younger sister." Luo Wenying took it for granted.

"That's different."

"Why is it different?" Luo Wenying put the phone back in the bag, Mingzheng pursed his lips, "He has thoughts about you."

"Don't talk nonsense, if he really has that kind of thought, can I still be with you?"

Ming Zheng's words were blocked, what does this mean, "Is his trouble solved?"

"Still waiting for news," Luo Wenying tucked her hair behind her ears, "Seeing that you are much more relaxed these days, how is your side?"

"I'm also waiting for news." Mingzheng smiled and raised his lips, and took Luo Wenying's hand to his lips, "Shall I go to your place tonight?"

Luo Wenying stared at him, "No, my mother recently found out about my affairs with you, she investigated very strictly, and told me not to have any contact with you alone."

"Really?" Ming Zheng didn't expect his mother-in-law to be so difficult to deal with.

"If you want to make a good impression on them, you have to save your messy thoughts."

Ming Zheng looked out of the window, feeling more than depressed.

It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon when the two returned to Cun Kun, and once Xiao Zhu spread the word, even the aunt who swept the floor knew about the two of them, and Luo Wenying knew that her mouth was unreliable.

Getting ready to go home after get off work, Luo Wenying went to the garage to drive, planning to go to the market to buy vegetables, and not going home tonight to avoid being nagged by her mother.

After buying groceries and returning to her residence, Luo Wenying carried a lot of groceries. She planned not to go to the supermarket in the next few days. She took out her key and was about to open the door, but she saw the door in front of her being pushed out, followed by a picture of a man His handsome face appeared in front of his eyes, "I'm back."

Luo Wenying handed the things to Mingzheng, "How dare you say you don't have the keys to my house?"

Mingzheng walked in with a shopping bag, Luo Wenying glanced at it, and immediately noticed something was wrong, why did Mingzheng want to live here everywhere?
He is planning to move, right? There is still a suitcase at the door of the bedroom. Luo Wenying walked into the dining room and saw a pair of crystal cups on the table, "I haven't agreed with you to move in yet."

Mingzheng walked behind her, put his arms around Luo Wenying's waist, "I will live here tonight, from now on we will commute to get off work together, eat together, and sleep on the same bed."

"No," Luo Wenying directly refused, "Maybe my mother will come over for a surprise inspection tomorrow morning."

"That's the best. It's too late for her to accept me when the raw rice is cooked."

Luo Wenying reached out to break his hand, Mingzheng hugged her tightly in his arms and walked towards the bedroom, "How about cooking your uncooked rice now?"

(End of this chapter)