Chapter 89 Hateful Woman

  As the voices of the couple drifted farther and farther, until they could no longer be heard.

  Zhan Yanxuan is quiet, the second brother tries to minimize his sense of existence, alas! This woman is too cruel, she is the kind who specializes in handing soft knives.

  Shengshi Meiyan's face was livid, and the turbulent mood of making a business had all disappeared.

  How can there be such a hateful woman in this world, next time... the next time he catches her, she will definitely give her a good beating to relieve her hatred.

   After finally calming down, he glanced at the other two and saw that they were all staring at him. He felt angry and jumped up again.

   "Why are you looking at me? Don't you have to do anything?"

  The poor shopkeeper and the second brother looked around the store. Na na silent.

  Shengshi Meiyan glanced at the empty shop, angrily said: "There is no business, I won't close the store, close the store, close the store."

   "Yes, master."

   Shengshi Meiyan stroked her forehead, rubbed her temples, turned and walked to the backyard. He was really confused by that nasty woman. right! It must be that smelly woman's fault!

  …..

  Yang Lan'er and Tan Anjun left Zhanyanxuan, braving the scorching sun, and hurried back to Xilai Inn.

  As soon as they entered the door, Xiao Wu and the other three eagerly took the things from the two of them.

   "Head, ma'am, drink some tea first, and you can eat right away." Xiao Jiu poured two cups of tea and pushed them in front of the husband and wife.

   "Hmm," Tan Anjun responded lightly.

  Took the wet veil handed over by Xiao Liu, pressed his little wife's little hand, helped her wipe it clean, then wiped it casually a few times, and threw the veil back on Xiao Liu.

  Yang Lan'er stared at the food on the table, her stomach was rumbling uncontrollably, and suddenly she was taken aback, her old face flushed with embarrassment, and she quietly glanced at the cheap husband.

   Tan Anjun helped his little wife serve porridge expressionlessly, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him, but there was an infinite smile in his lowered eyes.

   "Hurry up and eat, I've been hungry for noon."

  Yang Lan'er picked up the chopsticks and ate them recklessly. She didn't know what kind of elegance and restraint she was talking about. Nothing was as important as filling her stomach.

   Tan Anjun looked at his little wife. Although he ate faster, his movements were flowing, hasty yet elegant. From time to time, help her pick up some vegetables.

   "You can eat it yourself, I don't need to take care of it, I can pick it up myself." Yang Lan'er swallowed the food in her mouth, helped the cheap husband pick up a few chopsticks, and said with a smile.

"Ok"

   After a while, no one spoke, only the sound of eating was heard.

   After everyone was full, Yang Lan'er poured a cup of tea for the cheap gentleman with a smile on her face, "Thank you, please drink tea."

  This cup of tea is in order to thank the cheap husband in Zhan Yanxuan, and cooperate with me tacitly. Successfully made Shengshi Meiyan so angry that he almost vomited blood. Successfully made Shengshi Meiyan's anger pent up in her chest but unable to express it.

   Imagining Sheng Shimeiyan's suffocated expression after they left, Yang Lan'er burst out laughing, oops, it's so relieved.

   "Naughty!" Tan Anjun tapped her forehead.

  Xiao Wu and the others saw his wife beaming, they must have encountered something happy, so they hurriedly asked.

  Yang Lan'er was worried that no one would share with her, so she talked to her.

  Little Five sorted out the ins and outs, and everyone laughed.

"Ha ha…."

   Tan Anjun looked at the madness of these people, and shook his head speechlessly. At that time, he really wanted to make all the pearls into jewelry and give them to his wife.

   "Okay, stop laughing." He stroked his little wife's back, and there was a daughter-in-law who liked to play pranks, so there was nothing she could do.

   "Ma'am, what else do we need to buy? Shall we go shopping together later, or stay at the inn?" Xiao Wu felt that he had broken his heart and had to remind the master not to forget the time.

  Yang Lan'er turned to look at Mr. Cheap and asked for his opinion.

   "Let's go together, we'll go out of town after we finish shopping later." Tan Anjun said lazily.

  (end of this chapter)

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