A Guide to Raising a Blackened Boss

Chapter 56

Lou Zhuang put her hands in her pockets, and at the same time she got up, she didn't forget to call Wen Yu: "Let's go, I'll take you to eat."

She checked online last night, and the marshmallows here are delicious, Wen Jing should like them.

Wen Yu followed behind, with a brisk tone: "Okay."

When the two arrived at the place where the cotton candy was sold, Lou Zhuang took a pink cotton candy and handed it to Wen Jing: "Strawberry flavored."

Wen Jing remembered the small pink bucket that the seaside makeup gave him last time, pursed his lower lip, and reached out to take the cotton candy.

First Lou Zhuang scanned the QR code to pay, and the young man said, "Let's go, we're going back."

It's not suitable for playing anymore, it's better to go back and sleep with your head covered.

Once you sleep, nothing will happen.

Wen Yan took a bite of the marshmallow, his mouth was filled with the taste of low-quality saccharin, the excessive sweetness slipped into his throat, turning into the bitterest taste.

She pursed her lips, a little disgusted: "It's so sweet."

Lou Zhuang was silent for a moment: "Mine too."

But they still ate up the marshmallows, and their fingers and mouths were sticky.

After leaving the playground, Wen Jingming's car had already parked not far away.

The two of them had nothing to say all the way, and went back to their residence in silence.

Pushing open the door of the second bedroom, Wen Yu paused slightly, grinned, revealing a canine tooth, and waved at Lou Zhuang: "Good night."

Lou Zhuang paused as he took off his cotton clothes: "Good night." At the end, he added, "Go to bed early."

"……Um."

With a click, the door of the second bedroom was gently closed.

When Lou Zhuang turned around, she seemed to hear a sigh.
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In the next few days, the two tacitly did not mention the kiss on the Ferris wheel that night.

Lou makeup really didn't care.

The child of luck said that he mistook gratitude for liking, and she didn't need to worry about it.

Wen Jing pretended not to care.

As for whether she stared at the ceiling in the dead of night and couldn't sleep all night, and whether she was distracted by looking at her during the day while Lou Zhuang was not paying attention, no one knew.

The joy and love of young people are young and passionate.

From the day when the seedlings of this relationship grew, Wen Yu's heart and eyes were full of makeup, and the meaning of love was always inadvertently revealed from his eyes and body movements.

It's just Lou Zhuang's rough nerves, so he didn't notice it.

As the end of the year approaches, I go out with Lou Zhuang to purchase new year's goods.

Wen Jing looked at Lou Zhuang passing through the shelves, sighed silently, stepped forward in two or three steps, took a bag of potato chips and threw them into the trolley.

"I like the original flavor, what flavor do you like?"

Lou Zhuang glanced at the shelf and shook her head: "Puffed food, don't eat it."

"Okay, as long as you're happy." Wen Yu took the trolley from Lou Zhuang's hand, muttering, "We still have to eat with an open belly during the Chinese New Year, and exercise to lose weight after eating."

Lou Zhuang took a look at him, grabbed two packs of potato chips and put them in the trolley: "Here's for you."

Wen Ting hid his smile: "Well, give me something to eat."

The third day after purchasing new year's goods is New Year's Eve.

Lou Zhuang was lazy and didn't get up until 09:30, and started cleaning after breakfast.

After lunch, Lou Zhuang and Wen Jing started posting Spring Festival couplets again.

The bright red Spring Festival couplets and the golden blessing characters make the originally cold house a lot more festive.

In the afternoon, the two sat in the living room and watched a comedy movie.

In the blink of an eye, it was dark, and Wen Jing started making dumplings.

The dumpling stuffing was prepared in advance, Lou Zhuang sat watching the whole process, and was able to concentrate on grabbing red envelopes in the group.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the Spring Festival Gala starts on time.

There was a gurgling sound of water in the pot. Wen Yan put the dumplings in the pot. After a while, the fat and white dumplings floated on the water, which was very cute.

(End of this chapter)