Chapter 387： Alas, who keeps who?

Hanging up the phone, Xia Liang looked at Wenren, put down his phone, pulled up his hand, and said cheerfully, "Hurry up, get up!"

"What?" Wen Renchen stood up, asking something unclear.

"From tomorrow, we will be busy. This time, it is really very busy." Xia Liang took him, while walking outside, picked up his bag, and said,

"This afternoon and evening, in the coming year, will be our most leisure time."

"So?" Wen Renchen took the bag in her hand, held it in her hand, smiled, and asked.

"So, now we go to the supermarket to buy food together, then go home to cook together, eat together, take a bath together, and sleep together." Xia Liang looked at him, emphasizing, "Everything together!"

"Little sticky bag." Wen Renchen squeezed her little nose with her fingers, making fun.

Everything together.

I haven't started to do this, but just listening to her say, Wen Renchen's heart has already had a hint of sweetness and warmth.

This throws away all the work, no onerous plans, no annoying meetings, holding hands with her, going to the supermarket to simply buy and buy food, and then the feeling of living is so sweet and beautiful.

At this moment, Wen Renchen seemed to understand why Xia Liang was so vocal about her identity at the beginning, presumably because he couldn't live with her so simply.

"Wait." Wen Renchen saw that she didn't take anything, so she went out and called her immediately, "You want to be blocked by fans ?!"

As she spoke, she found out how to put on a mask for the two, and brought her a scarf, hat, etc., and covered it tightly.

Now that it's winter, even if the armed forces are more rigorous, it is not excessive.

After Xia Liang let him get everything done for himself, he hugged him and said, "It's a good job, but now I'm wearing it, it's not convenient to kiss you and wait to come back to reward you."

"Okay! My little rich lady, let's go." Wen Renchen smiled, took her out and closed the door.

However, when the door was closed, Wen Renchen suddenly thought of a problem when he saw the keyhole on the door—

"Have you got the keys?"

"Not in the bag?" Xia Liang pointed to the bag and asked.

Wen Renchen rummaged again, shrugged, and said, "No."

"Ah!" Xia Liang thought for a moment, and said suddenly, "When I opened the door just now, I threw it into the cabinet on the porch."

"What now?" Wen Renchen asked.

Basically there is no concept of a key, and when the door is opened, only the fingerprints of the master and the young master are heard, slightly distressed.

"Call the unlocking company." Xia Liang took out his mobile phone, looked for a nearby unlocked phone, and then called the master.

Wen Renchen watched Xia Liang while he was on the phone, rubbed his forehead, and lowered his head slightly, but made a laugh.

"Funny?" Xia Liang hung up the phone, raised an eyebrow, and asked with some doubt.

Two people, go out stupidly, don't remember to bring the key, is it so funny!

"I just think that this life is quite interesting." Wen Renchen smiled, then sighed, and said, "But I need to adapt for a few days."

"Ordinary people's life is not just these trivial matters." Xia Liang said, "It's not a contract worth hundreds of millions, billions. Overbearing president, you can take this opportunity to appreciate more."

Wen Renchen said, "Before thinking about it now, I was a bit tired. It feels good to live with you as simple as this."

"No revenge?" Xia Liang raised an eyebrow, stretched out his index finger, ticked his chin, and said, "I'm really relieved to keep me in my life?"

Wen Renchen held her hand and dragged her into her arms. A flash of color flashed in her deep eyes, and she said in a low voice, "It's good to be raised by you."

Xia Liang glanced up at him, grinned, and said, "But your eyes told me different answers. I heard that you are a lion, and even if you are lying on your stomach, you can't hide in your body. Bloody. "

"My male lion has been raised by you as a domestic dog." Wen Renchen converged, and he stunned her and said.

"No, no, it's your own hidden potential in your own body." Xia Liang said earnestly, then he turned on his mobile phone, showed it to him, and said, "Look at your Weibo, this is your second Personality? Smell people. "

The evidence of Ming Huanghuang was in front of him, but Wen Renchen's face was positive, seriously, "In a specific environment, changing his tone and manner is to obtain better benefits. This is human instinct."

Xia Liang took a meaningful look at him, put away his mobile phone, no longer entangled with this question, and asked, "You really decided, just operate it yourself, this time, no longer set up a company?"

"Well." Wen Renchen nodded and said, "The financial market is a game of money fight, not a real economy that produces goods. No matter how many employees you have, once you make a mistake, you will be besieged by money, and more No one can save you. "

"So, you give up everything and fight alone." Xia Liang raised an eyebrow and said, Interface.

Wen Renchen nodded, and there was a **** bitterness in his eyes, and he said lowly, "As long as I have accumulated enough funds, I can manipulate and kill them behind my back."

"After buying the house, I now only have 300,000 to make you the principal." Xia Liang frowned, "Isn't it too little? Can we apply for a loan?"

Wen Renchen said, "I can't take credit now, with 300,000 and 300,000, and soon I have a million."

"Aren't you going to be a stock?" Xia Liang asked.

"Well. Doing futures. Higher leverage, faster returns." Wen Renchen responded, apparently already thinking about it.

"Okay." Xia Liang nodded and said, "It's very good, you are just trading, a computer, or even a mobile phone, you can complete the work. There is no restriction on the work place, and I will really be in the future. You can go wherever you go. "

"Yes." Wen Renchen embraced her, deliberately relieved, and said, "I don't have to worry about it anymore, you will be desolate 'dead' outside."

After hearing his words, Xia Liang nodded deeply, but said, "In this case, wouldn't I have to die on you again and again."

Wen Renchen hadn't responded yet. He only heard a bit of embarrassment from behind, and a thick and embarrassing voice,

"Ahem ... do you want to unlock?"

For the convenience of speaking, Xia Liang's mask has been taken off, so at this time, the entire face is exposed. When Xia Liang turned his head, the lock repairer called out excitedly, "Ah! I've seen my mother, my majesty! "

Xia Liang, "...".

Wen Renchen, "...".

so awkward.