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meet on purpose

Wen Man didn't know what Jiang Yan had been to. Every time she worked, she wouldn't be distracted even if she was struck by lightning.

When I got off work, Wen Man was washing his hands at the sink. Chu Xia came over and said to her, "Mantan, are you free this weekend?"

"Is there anything wrong?" Wen Man asked.

"My husband came back from a business trip and wanted to have a big meal." Chu Xia kept blinking when she said this.

Wen Man tilted her head and looked at her: "Chuxia, what's wrong with your eyes?"

"No. Maybe I got some sand in when I ran back from outside. It was fine in a blink of an eye." Chu Xia pretended to rub his eyes and said.

"Okay. Since your husband is back and you want to reward him, I suggest you make a few plates of home-cooked dishes during this season. Because in spring, it is better to have a lighter diet." Wen Man knew what the reason for this was, so he planned for his good friend.

"Manman. You know, I cook, or something, don't have your skillful skills, otherwise you can come and help me." Chu Xia grabbed her hand and asked sincerely.

Wen Man smiled and said, "Okay."

Chuxia is Wen Man's best friend. I remember when Wen Man was in college, he had a serious illness and dared not tell his family that Chuxia took care of her day and night in the hospital for a week, and used her scholarship to help Wen Man, who had no money, pay a large amount of medical expenses. From that time on, Wen Man determined that no matter what Chuxia requested, she would never refuse. As for Chuxia's husband Du Yu, they met in college, two years older than them. Although they were not very good, they were honest and honest. The most important thing was that they loved their wife Chuxia very much and advocated that all the expenses at home were paid by men. Therefore, Chuxia never had to pay the salary that Chuxia received, and he used it alone. If you have such a husband, what would your wife ask for? Therefore, Wen Man has always been looking for a man's goal, and other people are secondary. Unfortunately, he has never met anyone.

On the weekend, Wen Man carried a bag of apples and went to Chuxia's home.

Chuxia and her husband live with her house for tens of square meters, but they still rent it. It’s not that Chuxia and her husband don’t want to buy a house, but they just don’t know where to officially settle down. This city cannot be said to be bad, but Chuxia and Du Yu’s hometown are not in this city. Both couples are still young and want to work hard to create a better world all day long, so long ago, the two had the idea of ​​moving to Beijing. Today, Du Yu found a better job in Beijing and wanted to take his wife north in the near future. Chuxia also agreed with the company that he would leave at any time.

Wen Man was on the way to Chuxia's home, and her mind was about moving to Beijing. She really wanted to go out to visit Chuxia. Beijing is the national cultural center. She is an art-oriented person, so she naturally thought of Beijing. This is one and two. As Chuxia said, Wen's family is full of troubles. She can't get married at home, and being seen will only embarrass her parents. It is better to go to another place to avoid suspicion.

If you want to leave, it is best to go with Chuxia and have a look after it.

After ringing the doorbell, Chuxia came over to open the door for her and said, "Come in. My husband wants to bring a friend back outside."

"Eat four people?" Wen Man asked.

"Yes."

He put the apples he brought into the refrigerator, and after Wen Man washed his hands, he went into the kitchen to help Chuxia prepare lunch. After having Manman, Chuxia helped in the kitchen for a while, then walked out, responsible for setting tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks, and cleaning around. After all, some customers were coming.

At about the same time, when I heard the sound of the door lock clicking, Chuxia immediately walked to the door. After the door opened, she looked at the two men standing in front of the door. She held her fingers and slapped her lips and said, "She doesn't know yet. I didn't tell her."

"What are you afraid of?" Du Yu grabbed his wife's hand and smiled cheerfully in a manly style. "Jiang Yan is indeed our friend now."

So the person who followed Du Yu was Jiang Yan.

Speaking of which, Jiang Yan met Chuxia in Wenman's company that day. After expressing his feelings, he asked Chuxia about Manman. Chuxia learned that this man was not a real dilapidated house and was very concerned about his best friend, so he revealed some of Manman's hobbies. With the experience of the Wen family that night, Jiang Yan knew that Wenman was definitely not a frivolous woman who could be arranged casually, so he asked Chuxia for advice. Chuxia immediately said: Let's have a meal together.

Chuxia’s idea was: If this man could really taste the goodness of Manman from a meal, then there would be no problem entrusting Manman to this man. Because he and his husband had made Manman’s most devoted best friend because of Manman’s meal. Of course, there were also Manman’s best family members who ate the meals made by Manman all day and even complained about it.

After the two men entered the door, they asked, "Do you need any help?"

Chuxia thought about it and said, "Do you drink? There is a bottle of red wine left at home, so open it."

Because there was no special bottle opener for red wine, the two men were studying to use other tools to pry open the corks of the bottle.

Wen Man suddenly shouted in the kitchen: "Chuxia, come and help!"

Chuxia just happened to enter the room and search for something, but she couldn't hear it. Du Yu turned his mind and nodded to Jiang Yannu. Jiang Yan accepted the kindness with a smile and walked into the kitchen alone.

The kitchen in Chuxia's house is long and the passage is a bit narrow, so two people are barely standing side by side. When Jiang Yan walked in, he saw the ponytail behind Wen Man's head forming a small bun, clamped with a green hairpin, which was full of charm of the little woman. His steps stopped and he was at the door. The rich fragrance of soup hit him in front of him, making him shudder. The beauty in front of him seemed to be in a cloud of mist.

"Early summer!" Wen Man picked up the soup pot on the stove with both hands and shouted, "Wear me to grab the raw onions on the cutting board, hurry up!"

Wake up by the sound. Jiang Yan looked closely and found that her hands holding the soup pot were scalded red. This scared him so much that after a quick step, he snatched the soup pot from her hand and put it back on the stove, then held her hands and pulled it under the faucet.

Wow—Water water on the shrimp-red skin, and then turn white in an instant.

He breathed deeply: Fortunately, it was nothing. However, soon, his spine became cold, and Wen Man's crescent-shaped eyes stared at his face. Leng Dingding's eyes seemed to have caught a thief. Perhaps he was guilty of being a thief, so he thought so, his hair stood up, and he hurriedly let go of her hand and explained: "I, I didn't mean it--"
Chapter completed!
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