I don't want to live again

Chapter 132 Chapter 132

Chapter 132 Chapter 132
The snow is flying, and it has accumulated.

The green belt is white, like clouds.

There is naturally snow in Jiangzhong Province, and Chu Wucao is no surprise.

The car was parked in the parking space on the side of the villa. There were two parking spaces for one house. Chu Wucao also locked the ground, so he was very careful.

"Boss, you don't know that there were people robbing our parking space that day, and I sent someone to come over and push the car away. Everyone has a parking space, so why park at our house?
That person was still unconvinced, and he was troubled by three people who came to trouble me. I didn't bother to argue with them, so I asked the company's legal affairs to come forward and bring a few brothers with me.

At that time, a beautiful little girl named Zhang Xinyu came, she said she was a classmate of the boss, she made a move first, and we beat her up, and then she became honest.

Our brothers are very good at fighting, one person has settled the other four, and now they are very polite when they see me... It's the family next door. "

Chu Wucao pointed to one side with a proud face.

Just at this moment, a fat man came out from the next door. He was about 30 years old, and he was quite tall. When he saw Chu Wucao and Song Qingcheng, he was startled.

"Eldest sister, I was wrong about what happened before, can I stop the lawsuit?" The big man said with a bitter face.

Chu Wucao glanced at him: "Don't ask us for medical expenses?"

"It's just a slight injury. It's fine. We don't want it anymore. I can still pay some money, which can be regarded as the shock fee for the eldest sister." The big man said seriously.

Chu Wucao shook her head: "I'm not as old as you, don't call me big sister, and ah, this matter can be forgotten, but keep a low profile in the future, no one will always spoil you."

"You are right, I did something wrong." The big man nodded.

Song Qingcheng ignored it, took out the food from the car, and walked towards the yard.

Chu Wucao glanced at the big man and said, "Okay, this matter is over... Wait for me, I'll help you carry it."

"There's a sheep's head at the back, just carry it in." Song Qingcheng's voice came with the wind.

Chu Wucao hurried back to open the trunk, took out the sheep's head, and closed the door behind her.

Seeing the door close, the big man murmured: "So she looks like a man. It's not easy to conquer such a hot girl and make her submissive."

It was a bit cold in the room, Song Qingcheng shivered, changed his shoes, went to turn on the floor heating, looked back at Chu Wucao and said, "Why don't you turn on the floor heating at home?"

"I'm not at home all day, just come back to sleep, there's no need to drive it, it's a waste of money." Chu Wucao said softly.

Song Qingcheng glared at her: "The money will be put into the company's account, and the floor heating will be turned on in the future. There is no need for you to carry it hard. It is nothing more than spending more money."

"Then I'll drive it." Chu Wucao smiled.

Song Qingcheng waved his hand: "Okay, let's cook, make me a cup of tea first..."

"I have green tea and Dahongpao here. I saw that you had drunk Longjing and Dahongpao, so I bought them specially. Which do you think is better?"

Chu Wucao said softly, and Song Qingcheng responded, "Dahongpao."

"I'm going to make tea right now." Chu Wucao responded, then turned and went into the kitchen.

She is a very thrifty person, a standard money fanatic, but she spent a lot of money to buy tea, and the tea she bought was three or four thousand a catty, which can be regarded as high consumption this year.

The scent of Dahongpao was wafting, she brought out tea, using the Kung Fu tea set, brewed a cup of tea for him, and poured it into a cup.

"You can use this cup. I bought it specially, and it will be yours in the future. They say that the purple sand one is very good. You can try it."

Chu Wucao said softly, and Song Qingcheng glanced at it and said, "It looks good, did you spend a lot of money?"

"It's pretty good, right? It's not too expensive. It costs 600 yuan. You drink first, and I'll cook." Chu Wucao responded happily.

Song Qingcheng glanced at her, sat on the sofa, and said nothing else.

The room was getting warmer, and he adjusted the temperature to 23 degrees, the actual temperature may be higher.

He was wearing a sweater, leaning on the sofa, drinking tea, looking at the planner, and jotting down a few notes from time to time.

In the kitchen, Chu Wucao was humming happily. She sang the song "Cheers". To her, this song had a special taste.

After frying eight dishes in one breath, I finally made a soup, the standard tomato and egg drop soup.

She also fried a large plate of rice noodles. Jiangzhong rice noodles are very famous, but she didn't dare to add more spicy food, so she just chopped a little chili and put it in.

The food was on the table. When she was at home, she was wearing black leggings and a white sweater. She was bulging, showing a graceful figure, and her buttocks were bulging, which was very beautiful.

"Boss, it's time to eat." Chu Wucao said softly.

Song Qingcheng put down the teacup, the tea color had faded, but it was still very fragrant.

Sitting at the dining table, Chu Wucao came out with a bottle of Moutai. Song Qingcheng glanced at it and said softly, "Where did you buy the Moutai?"

"I got it directly from the manufacturer, and their distributor in the East China Sea is also our customer. We helped them make some outdoor photos, as well as light boxes and the like.

So we got to know each other like this, they sell this wine for 220 yuan, and if we buy it, it is the cost price, 190 yuan a bottle, which is good, and can be directly offset. "

Chu Wucao said softly, Song Qingcheng's heart moved, then nodded and said: "Buy me some and put it away, I remember there is a wine cellar in the basement."

"There is one, I have dealt with it, I didn't know many things before, and then I found a professional to look at it, and then I figured it out.

For example, hygrometers and the like are easy to use now, but liquor doesn’t need to be so professional, it can be placed anywhere, as long as it doesn’t evaporate. "

Chu Wucao responded, and then said, "How many bottles should I buy?"

"Just buy last year's wine. If there are six bottles in a case, buy a thousand cases." Song Qingcheng responded.

Chu Wucao was stunned, and only recovered after a long time: "Boss, you are a drunkard!"

"What are you talking about? I'm using it for collection. You don't want to drink it when you buy it. Also, you must have last year's version, the 53-degree flying sky." Song Qingcheng glared at her.

Moutai in 2000, after 20 years, will cost nearly [-] yuan a bottle, almost fifty times, and it is also difficult to buy, which is a lot of wealth.

Chu Wucao nodded: "That's more than 100 million. I'll negotiate a price with them, and it's just a sum of money."

"I don't drink anymore today, I still have to drive." Song Qingcheng shook his head.

Chu Wucao curled her lips: "What kind of New Year's Eve dinner is it if you don't drink? You just say it nicely... just live here."

"What are you talking about?" Song Qingcheng glared at her.

Chu Wucao glanced at him unconvinced: "That's how it is. You said you would have a New Year's Eve dinner with me, but you didn't drink any alcohol. There's no atmosphere here."

"Okay, then drink less and pour the bar." Song Qingcheng nodded.

Chu Wucao poured wine and smiled broadly.

The dishes on the table are very rich, and there are even oysters, which she steamed and sprinkled with mashed garlic, which is very fragrant.

Song Qingcheng ate slowly, feeling satisfied, this stuff is really good.

When he ate the rice noodles, he felt that it was very spicy, so he couldn't help but drink a few more sips of tea, looked at her and said, "Can you not cook so spicy in the future?"

"It's not spicy? I don't even have a spicy taste when I eat it. I used to put a handful of chili peppers, but this time I put one, just because I'm afraid you won't be able to eat spicy food. I didn't expect that you can't even eat this kind of spicy food."

Chu Wucao said softly, Song Qingcheng glanced at her and said: "I don't want to eat, I'll give you all, just give me a bowl of noodles."

"I was wrong! I won't put chili in the future. I don't put spicy in these dishes... Only this spicy chicken has chili. If you can't eat it, I will eat it."

Chu Wucao shrank her neck and admitted her mistake.

Song Qingcheng looked at her, thought it was funny, but said with a straight face: "Okay, let's make do with it, this is the New Year's Eve dinner, listen to you... Actually, I don't have anything to say, I have worked hard for you this year.

You did a good job, how about this, I will give you a year-end bonus, is 20 enough?Take out the check, I will write it for you, and you can take it out, and it will be your year-end bonus.

Anyway, after the money is distributed, you can do whatever you want, including buying a suite. Don’t be so frugal in the future. You can’t live without your food and clothing, and you can spend what you need. "

"Then I'll buy a suite, a bigger one, okay near here?" Chu Wucao replied.

Song Qingcheng shook his head: "Buy the one in the city center, and buy it here later if you have extra money, anyway, you will live in this house first.

Buy a set of houses in the school district in the city center, the value is preserved, the location is better, the neighborhood is better, don’t buy old and small, anyway, you should understand what I mean. "

"That's fine, I understand, I respect you." Chu Wucao raised his glass.

The two clinked glasses, Song Qingcheng took a sip, the wine was so strong that it hit his throat and his stomach was hot.

He ate a mouthful of mutton, which warmed him up.

Chu Wucao's alcohol capacity is not bad, at least she can drink white wine, which is not easy.

Her cooking skills are also good, although it is not as good as Su Yuchen, but the taste is completely different, which is the characteristic of Jiangzhong cuisine.

At the end of the drink, Song Qingcheng drank six liang of wine, Chu Wucao drank two liang of wine, a little confused.

"Boss, this chicken is raised by myself, so it smells delicious, you should eat more." Chu Wucao said softly.

Song Qingcheng ate a few yuan, obviously a little drunk, he said earnestly: "You have no family anymore, and from now on, I will be your family.

Anyway, we can meet in the East China Sea, whether it is a coincidence or fate, anyway, just be good, don't think too much about other things. "

"Boss, if I don't take you as my family, do you think I will listen to you in everything?" Chu Wucao raised her eyebrows and said softly, her eyes sparkling.

Song Qingcheng was in a daze for a moment, she was really pretty, Song Qingcheng heaved a sigh of relief, shook his head slightly, he was indeed a little drunk.

His heart was getting stronger, he put down his chopsticks and said, "I'm going to rest, you clean up..."

When he got up, he shook, Chu Wucao helped him upstairs, and he fell asleep.

When she fell on the bed, she glanced at him, helped him take off his clothes, folded them on one side, then sat beside him, looked at his face, and smiled.

He got up and found a towel, wiped his face, and then his body.

The towel soaked in warm water brought warmth, and Song Qingcheng felt very comfortable, but he didn't want to wake up for a while.

Chu Wucao was very careful, and wiped clean for him, not sparing every corner, even wiped his feet several times, and didn't dislike him at all.

After wiping, she murmured: "What a lump of wood, you don't know that I like you, do you? You have helped me so much, but you never asked for it.

I don't know when I fell in love with you, but I dare not say, you are so powerful, I don't deserve you, but I never thought of being your girlfriend.

You don't even know why I chose this name. Wucao is lover's grass. When my mother was still alive, she said that this name was not good.

But the name was chosen by my grandfather, and my mother said, Wucao will be very miserable, and I can only be someone's lover in this life, so she wants to change my name.

But my grandfather disagreed. At that time, I didn't think a name could represent anything, and I didn't want to change it. I thought that with my stamina, I could still be a man's lover?

I didn't expect that I fell in love with you. If you have a girlfriend, even if you don't, I can't be your girlfriend. I don't know what to do.

I want to give up too, but I can't help but miss you. You always attack me, but I dare not get angry with you. Whenever you attack me, I feel very uncomfortable.

Today you praised me for being beautiful, I am so happy, I will guard you like this in the future, anyway, it’s fine if you don’t know... But I’m not reconciled, I also want to give birth to a child for you. "

Mumbling, Chu Wucao said what was in her heart. After she finished speaking, she covered Song Qingcheng with a quilt.

When she turned to leave, she turned her head to look again, and then returned to the room with some reluctance.

Song Qingcheng didn't sleep deeply, he was in very good health and woke up at eleven o'clock in the evening.

When he woke up, he looked around and remembered what had happened.

He didn't have any clothes on him, so he squinted his eyes, then got up to look for clothes.

The room was warm. Song Qingcheng saw the clothes on one side, which were neatly folded. He put on his underwear and went into the bathroom, but he didn't find a toothbrush.

Then he swayed and ran to the first floor, only to find that there were toothbrushes and towels in the bathroom, so he brushed his teeth directly.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, he finally felt more comfortable, but he didn't plan to go back. Since he's staying, he'll go back tomorrow morning.

There was a sound of footsteps, and Chu Wucao walked in. When she saw him, she was startled, and then said softly: "Boss, are you awake?"

"Wake up, after going to the toilet, I will continue to sleep." Song Qingcheng nodded.

Chu Wucao glanced at the toothbrush on one side, it was obvious that someone had used it, and her face turned red.

Song Qingcheng glanced at her: "I'm going to pee, why don't you go out?"

"Oh, let's go out now." Chu Wucao withdrew and closed the door.

Song Qingcheng released the water, but he let out a sigh of relief in his heart. He didn't expect that Chu Wucao's figure was really good.

She was wearing a red nightdress with thin and long legs. Although she was not as good as Xu Jiani, she was still rare. It seemed that she was very good at hiding herself.

Shaking his head, he washed his face again with cold water, then opened the door and walked out.

"Go to bed early, you can go to work as usual tomorrow, don't worry about me." Song Qingcheng said softly.

Chu Wucao nodded: "Understood, you should rest earlier."

Song Qingcheng turned around and went upstairs, Chu Wucao looked at his back, smiled, and smelled the smell on the towel, a bit of intoxication appeared on her face.

I don't know what's wrong, she is just very happy, like a moron.

(End of this chapter)

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