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Chapter 64 Untitled

 Jiang Nansun pouted and mumbled something.

Qian Wen put his hands on his ears and listened to Jiang Nansun's whisper, "What? Do you regret it? It's still too late now!"

"No, no way, you heard wrong!" Jiang Nansun hurriedly denied.

She, Jiang Nansun, is a responsible person. She always says what she says. How could she go back on her word?

I just thought to myself, what’s wrong! It’s not allowed yet!

The mouth is quite tough.

Qian Wenyi raised his eyebrows, okay, if you insist on enduring this hardship, I won't stop you.

Driving towards Lvfeng Community, the supermarket was near the community. It arrived in a short while and parked downstairs. The two of them moved the things down and asked Jiang Nansun to wait while Qian Wen parked the car in the parking space.

There were quite a lot of things. Jiang Nansun looked at the things and Qian Wen moved them up. He made three trips back and forth, but he still had not finished moving. He had enough energy, but it was too hot. He gave Jiang Nansun the door key and asked her to move up. She couldn't move it too long.

Even if you watch, you have to take action.

When Jiang Nansun made his second trip, Qian Wen took the remaining things and carried them away.

Not to mention, the physical rewards given by the system for being full of energy are really good.

As soon as I entered the gate, I threw my things at the door. I was doing this on a hot day and was sweating profusely. I turned on the air conditioner to cool down.

"If you want some water, bring it yourself. Let me cool off." Qian Wen pointed to the bag he just brought back. There is really nothing in this house.

Jiang Nansun was too tired to speak and was half-lying on the sofa to rest.

After cooling down for a while, Qian Wen picked up Jiang Nansun.

"What are you doing? Give me a break!" Jiang Nansun hummed.

The life attitude test officially begins.

"That's alright, let's rest. Get up and pack your things quickly."

"Are you Huang Shiren?" Jiang Nansun wailed.

"That's it, it won't work anymore. Quickly give up the idea of ​​pursuing me. My meticulous care for you is already in the past tense. Now this is the current situation. If you are with me in the future, do you still want to be with me?"

Qian Wen is attacking her. Jiang Nansun's family is not bankrupt yet, and she still has some money in her hand. What she just said may just come out of her head and cannot be considered true.

"Humph~"

Jiang Nansun stood up unconvinced and packed up the things he bought from the supermarket.

Qian Wen smiled when he saw her look. He could still hold on, so he didn't seem tired.

It can be seen from this that Jiang Nansun is actually a little angry. Maybe when she goes back to sleep at night and wakes up, she will not have any thoughts of pursuing him.

"Your house is quite big!" Jiang Nansun was packing things and looking around the room.

"160 square meters."

Qian Wen didn't look back, he was also putting food in the refrigerator.

"Where did you get so much money to buy a house?" Jiang Nansun asked what he had been unable to understand.

"Didn't I tell you that I accidentally became rich and bought a car and a house."

"It's not that easy to get rich. Have you won the lottery?"

Jiang Nansun felt that the only possibility was this.

"Whenever have you ever seen me buy that thing? It's all a lie."

"Then where did you get the money?"

"Get rich...by getting rich, it's that simple."

"You lied."

“If you know, ask anyway!”

Between the two of you and me, room 901 gradually gained a kind of life.

The newly bought three-piece bed set needs to be washed. Jiang Nansun tidied up the three rooms and threw some things into the drum washing machine.

On the other side, Qian Wen was tidying up the kitchen and living room, and he also finished tidying up.

The deserted home has a warm feeling.

"Zhang Anren, I'm hungry!" Jiang Nansun said, covering his stomach.

"The first step after me, please call me An Ren!" Qian Wen ignored her hunger and corrected the title.

Jiang Nansun's mouth dropped. He had made the cause and the result must be swallowed even if it was forced to swallow.

"Anren, I'm hungry~" This time the voice was numb.

“Just cook when you’re hungry, and you’re still waiting for pie to fall from the sky.”

At this time, Jiang Nansun just ignored her and added slight ridicule. If she could bear it, she really meant to reconcile with herself. If she just turned around and left with a few trivial words, then there was no need to test her attitude and correct her.

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If the Jiang family goes bankrupt, he will not use his own money to fill the hole.

"Why don't you go out to eat?" Jiang Nansun was a little frustrated when he heard that he was cooking at home, but Jiang Nansun didn't care at all about Qian Wen's little ridicule.

"How about I treat you to dinner?" Jiang Nansun suggested.

Qian Wen took out his apron and threw it to Jiang Nansun, "Whenever you make money by yourself, I will kill you without mercy. Now cook honestly!"

"Shall I do it?" Jiang Nansun asked.

"Otherwise, your life skills start from now on."

"..." Jiang Nansun.

"I'll give up now. I can go back and be my own eldest lady. What hardships will I have to endure if I come here?" Qian Wen sarcastically said face to face.

Jiang Nansun gritted his teeth, ignored Qian Wen's sarcasm, and came to the kitchen.

It was fully equipped with everything, including every kitchen utensil she had seen, but she just didn’t know how to use it.

Qian Wen followed him in, his eyebrows raised and raised, as if he was begging me.

Jiang Nansun's beautiful eyes gave him a hard look, but without saying a word, she started peeling, washing vegetables, and preparing ingredients according to the way she remembered her aunt at home cooking with Zhu Suosuo.

Qian Wen was a little surprised when he saw her appearance. He didn't expect that she knew how to do it.

But after a while, Qian Wen, who had been standing next to Jiang Nansun, started to feel strange, and several "well" characters appeared on his forehead.

That’s sugar, not salt, why don’t you try it?

Why put so much oil in it? Do you want to fry the tomatoes?

Which one is old soy sauce, not light soy sauce!

Are your big meat slices cooked? Take them out of the pan.

"..." Now Qian Wen has seen the birth of dark cuisine, which is really not for human consumption.

"You...you...don't put any more sugar, this is the salt." Qian Wen couldn't hold it back anymore and handed the salt box to Jiang Nansun.

"Ah, this is salt. Then..." Jiang Nansun exclaimed, looking at the dishes that had been cooked.

"We'll talk about it later, just keep doing it!"

Qian Wen saw that all the ingredients on Jiang Nansun's chopping board had been used up, and there was no next dish left.

I boiled water in a pot, went to the refrigerator and took two bags of dumplings, and waited for the water to boil.

Jiang Nansun looked at his movements, with a spatula in one hand and a kitchen knife in the other, "I've cooked so many dishes, isn't it enough?"

The tone is calm, but with a sharp weapon in hand, the murderous intention will arise!

Qian Wen's brain was running rapidly.

"Hmm~" Jiang Nansun took a step closer.

"The staple food...this is the staple food. You see, you only came here in a hurry to cook and forgot to make the staple food. I'm checking for you and filling in the gaps." Qian Wen praised his wit.

Jiang Nansun looked around the kitchen and found that he had indeed forgotten the staple food.

"The vegetables are burnt..." Qian Wen pointed to the vegetables that were still being fried.

"Ah~" Jiang Nansun quickly put down the knife and rushed over.

The knife spun twice on the chopping board and then fell to the ground with a clang.

Qian Wen grinned. He didn't know what he was thinking at the time. It was crazy to use this to test Jiang Nansun's attitude towards life and let Jiang Nansun come to the kitchen.

I carefully picked up the kitchen knife, washed it, dried it and put it on the chopping board.

The water in the pot is boiling, add the dumplings.

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