After the double conquest, Murong Yan had a beautiful and satisfying breakfast.

Looking at her unsatisfied and endless aftertaste, Wu Liang chuckled and said, "Yan'er, are you satisfied with my cooking skills?"

It is said that to conquer a man, you must first conquer his stomach.

So how to conquer a woman?

Double conquest, perfect!

"So-so!"

"So-so? It seems that my Yan'er is a very easy-to-raise daughter-in-law."

"Who is your daughter-in-law? Don't be conceited... What do you mean by that?"

Although she was very satisfied, Murong Yan did not admit it.

Because Wu Liang's expression looked a bit cocky.

She felt that she couldn't praise him too much.

Otherwise, she would praise him to the sky.

Unexpectedly, she was confused by Wu Liang's reply.

Her face was ruddy and her eyes were puzzled. She didn't understand what Wu Liang meant.

"Look, if it's delicious food, it's fine if you eat it clean."

"But you ate up my sloppy breakfast, and you almost ate the plate. This shows that you have a good appetite and are easy to satisfy. Isn't it easy to feed."

"Such a good appetite reminds me of my Xiao Meimei, who is also so easy to satisfy."

Wu Liang answered seriously.

At the end of the words, his face was full of memories.

This made Murong Yan's expression condensed, and she asked in a low voice:

"Who is Xiao Meimei? Your ex-girlfriend?"

Xiao Meimei?

This name is disgusting enough.

The two of them just met frankly yesterday, and now talking about ex-girlfriends with me is a bit too much.

"Don't get me wrong, Xiao Meimei is not my ex-girlfriend."

"It's a fat marshal with big ears and a round belly. He sleeps when he's full, eats when he's full, and hums when he walks."

"Fat marshal? A little cutie who sleeps when he's full?"

"Wu Liang, you actually said I'm a pig!"

Wu Liang had a sly smile on his face, and instead of answering directly, he made a riddle.

Murong Yan thought about it for a moment and guessed what it was.

"I didn't say that, you said it yourself."

"You... I asked you to say I'm a pig."

Not praising Wu Liang was because she didn't want him to be too proud.

As a result, Murong Yan was counterattacked.

Pretending to be angry, Murong Yan glared at Wu Liang, ready to let him taste her little fist.

But her little fist hitting Wu Liang was not harmful at all.

After the two of them had a fight, Murong Yan was held in Wu Liang's arms.

"Wu Liang, do you think I eat too much? Too fat?"

"Uh... Heh, Yan'er, just tell me this, don't tell anyone else."

"I'm afraid you'll cause public outrage and get beaten up by countless women."

Murong Yan is not the kind of skinny woman who is so thin that she's just skin and bones and feels like she has no strength to walk.

She looks a little thin, but actually feels fleshy. She has grown flesh in some places where she should grow flesh, and she is definitely bumpy and convex.

"Hate... Do you have anything to do today?"

"Nothing, what's wrong?"

"I don't have anything to do at the company today, so I don't want to go to the company. Can you go shopping with me?"

"Okay, but before we go out, do you think we can..."

"What can we do, um... Wu Liang, you... um..."

As the saying goes, when you are full and warm, you will think about sex.

When he woke up this morning, Wu Liang was afraid that Murong Yan didn't get enough rest, so he endured and left the bedroom.

Now that the two of them were full and satisfied, they held the person in their arms, and the suppressed impulse burst out again.

His hands began to become dishonest. When Murong Yan's face was burning, Wu Liang kissed her mouth, picked her up, and gently placed her on the sofa, and then... (10,000 words omitted here!)

...

International Trade Building.

Wu Liang and Murong Yan were busy until noon, and after taking a shower, they came here.

At this time, Wu Liang had already carried more than a dozen bags of different sizes in his hands.

But on his face, there was no trace of the pain of hard work, but a smile on his face.

Who said that shopping with a woman is painful? Why does he feel so happy and good?

To be honest, since he owned "I Can Buy the World", Wu Liang's life has undergone a qualitative change.

It made him go from an unknown small operator to a billionaire.

He has his own industry and his own company.

But the daily busyness is not as good as...

In the past, there were more and more.

It was a leisurely shopping trip, but I haven't done it for some time.

Murong Yan, needless to say, was even more so.

Seeing her look like a little woman, without the slightest feeling of a female CEO, entering the store, choosing and shopping, asking herself if this dress was good-looking, if this thing was cute, it was really good.

"Yan'er, are you hungry? Let's go eat something first?"

"Then eat first, and then go shopping later."

When women are shopping, they really don't know what tiredness is.

After a big fight with Wu Liang, Murong Yan was so tired that she collapsed there and didn't want to go out.

Now she has to finish eating before going shopping, and there is no sign of fatigue at all.

The two did not find any high-end restaurants, but found a noodle shop in the China World Trade Center that looked pretty good and clean, and prepared to eat noodles.

"What, no appetite?"

Two bowls of noodles, two side dishes.

Wu Liang was quite happy eating by himself.

There is no way, who made me consume so much energy.

Don't think wrongly!

Wu Liang's energy consumption refers to shopping.

But he found that Murong Yan started playing after eating two mouthfuls of noodles.

She picked up the noodles and put them down, put them down and picked them up again, but she didn't put them into her mouth. Doesn't it look like playing?

"It's all your fault."

"Ah... blame me? You and me... Then I'll be gentler next time."

Blame yourself for not eating, what can you blame yourself for.

Does doing that kind of thing affect your appetite?

She ate very delicious food in the morning.

"What? I mean to blame your breakfast."

"I just had the breakfast you made this morning, and now eating the noodles here makes me... unable to eat."

Murong Yan made a disgusted gesture.

It's not that the noodles are not delicious, but mainly after tasting Wu Liang's five-star cooking breakfast in the morning, it's only been a few hours, and the noodles in front of her are a little difficult for her to eat.

Understanding Murong Yan's meaning, Wu Liang touched his nose.

"You scared me. I thought I was too... ahem, let's go home and I'll make you something delicious."

"Then let's go to the supermarket to buy some food and you can go back and make it for me."

"Okay, let's go."

The problem of food is easy to solve.

Just go back and make it.

The two got up to pay the bill and walked out of the noodle shop.

But just as Wu Liang and Murong Yan were about to go to a supermarket in the International Trade Building to buy ingredients, they met a man and a woman on the road.

When seeing these two people, or more accurately, the woman, Murong Yan's brows subconsciously frowned and she felt a little unhappy.

On the other hand, although Wu Liang was a little surprised, he smiled slightly.

He also knew these two people...

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