"You..." Ning Wan stammered, "no, I don't need this house." If she really accepted the house, her conscience would not pass.

Wang Junye sipped his lips and solemnly put the key in Ning Wan's hand, "here you are."

It's like helping a bullied child when he was a child. After driving away the bad child, the bullied child must give his beloved toy to himself.

Ning Wan naturally refused to accept it. He kept a peaceful smile on his face. "There will be There will be the right people to live in this house with you. "

"Only you."

No sweet words, no vows, Wang Junye these three words are like a transferee confused songs, let women can't help but indulge.

Beautiful words are like a heavy shackle to Ning Wan, which makes her breathless.

"Assistant Wang, we need to discuss this matter later. You are now Well You may not have thought about it well. Maybe you will regret saying that in the future. "

Just now, "assistant Wang" made Wang Junye's face slightly changed. He said, "no way."

Rice grain is biting the lip to look at two people, if not she has the mission in the body, could not help but moved. This man's words are sparse and common, but more touching than any sweet words.

Inexplicably embarrassed, rather Wan farfetched smile, "do you bring me here for dinner? What's delicious? "

After a while, Wang Junye put the key away.

Rice grain pulls Ning wan to walk toward the door, "shall we go to swing?"

The swing outside is enough for two people. They sit down and swing gently. Bathed in the setting sun, accompanied by the gentle breeze, feel the cherry blossom touch the face of the feeling, no matter how beautiful.

"Sister Wan Wan, I really like it here." Close your eyes.

When the door opened, Ning Wan could clearly see the busy figure inside, "I like it, too."

"No way Did you take it? Just give it to me, ha ha... "

Ning Wan takes back his sight and slowly closes his eyes. "Human feelings are too big to bear." She gently grasped the hand of rice grain and said with great pride, "later, when my sister has money, I will give you a house."

"Sister Wan Wan is powerful, but..." Rice opened her eyes and begged Ning wan to open her eyes. "The company is like this now. When can you give me such a beautiful house?"

"That You think I didn't say it. " Ning Wansong opens the rice grain's hand, supports the waist to rise, "my back waist also aches, you play by yourself, will go in to help later."

"He's so good that he can cook for himself."

Ning Wan was half serious, half joking and said: "don't go. We came here empty handed. I can't help you. What do you think of us? "

Rice grain stretched out his finger and said happily, "I know, we are here to be guests, we are a family, he is not."

"Shh - keep your voice down."

“OK。” Rice grain waved, "sister Wan Wan goes in to have a rest, and I will go in to help when I sit."

Waiting for Ning wan to walk in, Mi Li lowers his head and fiddles with his mobile phone, sends several photos and several voice messages.

The person at the other end of wechat didn't reply for a long time.

Rice grains can't wait for the news, just go in and help, and the information will come back - the address will be sent to you later, and it will come at nine.

Rice grain made an OK gesture, put away the mobile phone and walked in.

……

Wang Junye's white shirt sleeve is pulled up, showing his white arm. His long fingers are pressing the vegetables. The other hand is quickly raised and dropped, and neat strips of potato silk appear on the chopping board.

"Well, you have good skills." The rice grain stole a carrot from the side, put it in the mouth to chew, "if you don't like sister Wan Wan, I can think of liking you."

"Thank you for your love," Wang Junye said softly, looking at Ning Wan, who was lying on the sofa not far away, "no need."

When the rice grains are skimming, they seem to let out their anger and snap a big bite of carrots.

"You used to talk to Ning. I'll do it myself."

"How can I do that? Sister Wan Wan asked me to come and help, otherwise she would not be happy. "

Wang Junye's vision still hasn't been taken away from Ning Wan. His voice is low and tender. "She's not that kind of person."

Rice grain Yang hands, swaying in front of Wang Junye, "don't look, it's not yours."

Turning around, Wang Junye started to light the fire and turned a blind eye to rice grains.

"Cut!" The rice grain lies on the Liuli platform. It's eating carrots. Sometimes it has a few words with Wang Junye. It seems that men don't want to take care of her very much. Every time they are bothered by questions, they have to answer one or two questions.

Wang Junye's craftsmanship is very good. Ning Wan has eaten a lot. Finally, he came out with one hand on his waist and one hand touching his stomach. "I hope I can have the rice made by assistant Wang in the future."

"Later..."

"Later!" When rice grain takes Wang Junye away, it helps Ning Wan into the car, "stop the ink and go back quickly. There will be a hard battle tomorrow."At the thought of tomorrow, Ning Wan had a headache. "Take us back. Thank you for your hospitality today."

From the words of estrangement and politeness, Wang Junye sat down in the driver's seat.

Rice grain took a look at the time. It's just over eight now. It's just right for her to come out after delivering it to Wan Wan.

……

There are many people in the 24-hour snack bar. The boss warmly greets the guests, "beauty, please come inside."

Rice grain likes to be lively most. It dribbles at the big meat skewers in the hands of the guests. "Give me ten meat skewers."

"Well, where do beauties sit?"

“206。” Rice grains stare at the snack wallpaper on the wall, dazzled. Every snack is delicious. What's good? Come on, all right? She took a sip of saliva, pointed to the wall and said happily, "I want this, this, and that."

The boss wiped his hands. "OK, I'll write it down for you and send it to you later."

Minnie hummed to the door, put away her joy, put on a serious expression, and knocked gently.

Inside was the man's hard voice, "come in."

"Fu is always good." Rice grain is respectful to Fu Ting, and has no casual attitude towards Wang Junye at all. "Mr. Fu, I have kept you waiting for a long time. I'm sorry."

"If you don't order something down there, it might be faster." Fu Ting sat at the table, in front of which was a super light notebook, with a cigarette in his mouth, without looking up. He looked at the computer screen with his eyes. His hands, like those of a pianist, were leaping fast.

Rice grain covered his nose, suddenly worried that it would make people unhappy, and hurriedly released his hand.

With a smile, she looked through the glass. She could see the situation downstairs from upstairs.

At this moment, she was a little uneasy. She laughed a few times, "ha ha, I dare not next time."

"Tell me about tonight."

"Well, tonight..." Standing at the door, Mimi was like a punished student, telling the story of the night with prudence and seriousness Generally speaking, sister Wan Wan is not tempted and insists on herself. Assistant Wang is approaching step by step. She is bound to win Miss Wan's heart. "