"Hey, I say, woman, did you buy all these greens to feed a sheep?" Lin Junyang raised the vegetables in his hand and asked.
Xiao Xiao: "..."
You’re the sheep. Your whole family is sheep.
"Cooking for Ranran, of course I’m making what she likes to eat, right? Although she’s still weak now, since she just got out of the hospital, it’s not suitable to eat greasy food. These vegetables are also very nutritious."
Xiao Xiao fought the urge to lose her temper and patiently explained to him.
"Do you an you’re only cooking for An Ran? Then... what about us?" Are we not going to have lunch?
"You guys?" Xiao Xiao turned her gaze, her eyes as bright as stars blinking and srizing, "Don’t worry, I won’t let you go hungry. As for food... it’s obvious that we’ll be just like sheep."
She finished with a playful wink.
Lin Junyang was completely stunned. That glance from the woman was filled with endless charm, making his mind wander and cloud his senses. Sothing flashed through his mind. Lin Junyang shook his head, feeling he definitely hadn’t rested well these past days. He needed to eat more at to replenish.
"No, I don’t agree." Lin Junyang strode forward, opposing Xiao Xiao’s decision.
"Didn’t you ask to buy groceries? Of course, I make the call for the things I bought," Xiao Xiao said nonchalantly, picking up two cucumbers with flowers and thorns and placing them on the scale.
"Whoever buys the groceries should make the call?" Lin Junyang asked.
Xiao Xiao nodded proudly, only to see Lin Junyang turn towards the at section.
"Lin Junyang, that’s against the rules!" Xiao Xiao hurriedly caught up to him.
"Didn’t you say whoever buys the groceries makes the call? Boss, I’d like a piece of beef shank." Lin Junyang pointed to a big piece of beef.
"Beef shank is for braising; for stewing and red-cooking, you need beef brisket." Xiao Xiao couldn’t help but remind him.
"I like it, whoever buys the groceries makes the call." Lin Junyang proudly lifted his head.
"Boss, I’d like a piece of beef brisket," Xiao Xiao said defiantly, pointing to a piece of beef brisket.
The boss happily picked up a piece of beef brisket to weigh it.
Next, there was a scene at the vegetable market that moved the at vendor to tears.
"Boss, please weigh that chicken for ."
"Lin Junyang, that’s a butchered chicken. Do you know that free-range chicken is more nutritious? Boss, please weigh that free-range chicken for ."
"Boss, please weigh this piece of at for ."
"That’s round steak. Boss, please weigh this pork belly for ."
...
An Ran opened her eyes. Above her was a low-key yet luxurious crystal chandelier. The water-blue curtains blocked out the late spring sunlight, though so playful rays seeped through the gaps, hitting the chandelier and refracting shimring lights.
Mu Xingfeng!
An Ran quickly sat up, the sudden motion causing a strong sense of dizziness. She held her forehead, and upon looking up again, beca more certain that this was an unfamiliar place.
Warm-toned bedding, a cozy and soft European-style bed, an exquisitely lavish dressing table, a whole wall of wardrobes.
Wasn’t she just out of the hospital and supposed to be taken ho by Mu Xingfeng? This clearly wasn’t her ho.
"Mu Xingfeng—"
Overco with imnse fear, An Ran dashed out the door.
The man making a call downstairs heard the girl’s shout, imdiately put down the phone, and rushed upstairs. Before reaching the doorway, he saw the girl running out barefoot, panic-stricken.
An Ran hugged the man tightly, inhaling the familiar scent of the man. Monts later, she looked up, her eyes still filled with unshed tears, "Mu Xingfeng, didn’t you say we were going ho?"
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