Chapter 341

Jiang Wu calls back the fat man.

She was ready to be sprayed into excrement by him, but as soon as she got through, Jin Zuo took her cell phone.

"Hello."

His voice is magnetic, low and highly recognizable.

Fat man has a long way to go, but after hearing the word "hello", he completely withered, only holding a fart.

Jin Zuo's deterrent power to him has never been changed because he left temporarily or because of any divorce.

What's more, the fat man always thinks that marriage is just a piece of paper. When Jiang Wu gets the certificate, she is also baffled. The divorce announced may not be credible. Maybe it's just a compromise due to some practical reasons.

So when Jin Zuo's voice appeared in Jiang Fu's mobile phone, he was very sensible and gave up his knees.

"Boss, how can you be boss? Good new year, good luck. Congratulations on getting rich."

"What's the matter?"

No matter what we want to do, please let me know! Meikai two degrees, spring breeze hundreds of miles, waves ah, waves of the boat

"I see."

Jin left one-sided hang up the phone, the mobile phone to Jiang Fu in front.

That owes the facial expression, approximately also has one kind to invite the credit the meaning?

Jiang Wu, who is two big at the beginning, sighs with resignation, puts her mobile phone into her apron pocket and continues to fight with the dough.

I thought he went out, but I didn't want him to step forward instead. I hugged her from behind and locked her in the narrow position in front of me.

Her back was close to his chest, and the warmth from her clothes wrapped her, which was a feeling of great peace of mind.

"Waiting for you, I will starve to death."

He hugged people and took over the dough that she kneaded more and more. He thought he was going to roll the dough, but he threw it away.

"How do you make dumplings if you don't roll noodles?" Jiang Wu looks up in surprise.

When her forehead hit his chin, she felt pain and narrowed her eyes -

her lips were soft and his breath was warm. When she opened her eyes, she pretended to go back.

It's like the kiss that flies by is her illusion.

"I bought dumpling skin."

Jin extended his left hand and took out the ready-made dumpling skin from the shelf.

Jiang Wu doesn't know when he bought it, but the reality is that she ridicules her intelligence so ruthlessly.

Yes Even if you want to eat your own dumplings, you don't have to make noodles.

She grabbed the dumpling skin angrily and said in a hate voice:

"I'll make it!"

"Don't you need my help?"

"No!"

She had already prepared all the materials, washed them, and mixed them.

With the chopping board in front of her, she began to look around for the kitchen knife.

"Well, where's the knife?"

Looking at the empty turret, she remembered that Jiang song had put away all the knives and sharp things for fear that Jin Zuo would have a headache and hurt others when he lost his mind.

Leng in situ, suddenly, her ear came a low sigh.

Then, Jin Zuo performed magic and took out the chopped stuffing:

"when I bought dumpling skin, I bought it along the way. For you, I will always be ready."

Jiang Wu let go and turned back to look at him with some embarrassment -

originally, she thought that she would see a full of disgust and irony in his eyes, but unexpectedly, she bumped into a cavity that was enough to drown her tenderness.