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Chapter 307 Wife, Kiss

Chapter 307 Wife, Kiss

"Why give me the wallet? Now the two of us can't go shopping in the mall." Thinking of this, Xianwei sighed helplessly.

Since her face has gradually been recognized by the audience, it is now a problem to go out to eat at a roadside stall.

Suddenly I really miss the old days. I can go out to eat at roadside stalls anytime and anywhere, and I can bargain with my aunt for a few dollars in the vegetable market.

Hearing what Xianwei said, Nan Yufeng picked up the bluetooth headset and put it on, then at the red light, he called Tangtang, "I will cancel all the work tomorrow, and I will accompany my wife to go shopping in Hong Kong." After finishing speaking , and simply hung up the phone.

"Nan Yufeng, Tangtang will scold people like you." Xian Wei can now imagine Tangtang shooting Nan Yufeng with a dart in the office.

Having said that, Tangtang is also quite unlucky to have such a boss as Nan Yufeng.

Nan Yufeng said indifferently: "If you scold me, you can scold me, there is nothing more important than being with my wife." As he spoke, he deliberately tilted his body, bringing his face closer to Xianwei's.

Xian Wei blushed, pushed Nan Yufeng's face away with her hands, and reminded: "Don't make trouble, watch the road, the police uncle will drive a police car to chase you after a while."

"Don't be afraid, come on, give me a kiss." Nan Yufeng almost collapsed on the passenger seat.

Xianwei had no choice but to hold his face, kissed him, and then pushed him over with both hands, letting him sit down and drive properly.

Having received Xianwei's kiss, Nan Yufeng smiled in satisfaction, stepped on the gas pedal, and drove a long way.

The two of them stayed at Nan Yufeng's villa tonight, and Xiaoxiao was introduced by Nan Yufeng to the family next door to the villa as a nanny.Anyway, he doesn't come back to this villa very often, and Xiaoxiao is quite lonely by herself.

As soon as she entered the house, Nan Yufeng directly carried Xianwei inside and put her on the sofa before she could change her shoes.

Then I took the tablet computer on the coffee table and stuffed it into Xianwei’s arms, and put away a large bag of snacks and drinks, and then said to Xianwei: “My dear wife, please watch Korean dramas here, and my husband will give it to you.” You're cooking."

"I want to eat Coca-Cola Chicken Wings." Xian Wei turned on the tablet, turned her back to the kitchen, and said to Nan Yufeng.

"Of order." Nan Yufeng put on a pink apron, opened the refrigerator and took out chicken wings from the refrigerator, "Coke chicken wings, hot and sour potato shreds, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, and spicy fish are all available."

Xianwei is cross-legged, with a tablet computer on her lap, a glass of milk in her left hand, and a bag of potato chips in her right hand. She is staring at the computer. She can't remember which episode of "Descendants of the Sun" she has watched, and the play records are gone.

At this time, Nan Yufeng came out of the kitchen with a potato wiper in his left hand and half a potato in his right hand, leaned behind Xianwei, and reminded her: "Honey, you watched the eighth episode of "Descendants of the Sun" at 15 minutes and [-] seconds." .”

Xianwei found the eighth episode, chose to play it, and then fast-forwarded to 15 minutes and three seconds. Seeing the content on the screen, she nodded repeatedly. It seems that she saw this last time.

"Huh? Remember so clearly? You don't like watching Korean dramas." Xianwei rewarded Nan Yufeng with a piece of potato chips.

Nan Yufeng took it with her mouth, and smiled, "My wife likes it, so I like it."

Xianwei squeezed Nan Yufeng's face happily.

While cooking, Nan Yufeng found time to run out of the kitchen and got behind Xianwei. Seeing Liu Shizhen kissing Jiang Muyan, he took the initiative to put his mouth together, "My wife, kiss."

"What are you kissing?" Xian Wei was indulging in the romantic atmosphere of Liu Shizhen and Jiang Muyan, and didn't understand what Nan Yufeng meant.

Nan Yufeng pouted with an aggrieved face and said, "Liu Shizhen already kissed Jiang Muyan, why don't you kiss your husband?"

"That was Liu Shizhen kissing Jiang Moyan, not Jiang Muyan kissing Liu Shizhen."

(End of this chapter)

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