The Divorce Is Invalid

Luo Juntian walked over, rubbed her shoulder and comforted, "you're wrong. I think your employee had something to report to you, but she was embarrassed to come in when she saw us making out. Don't think about it.".

Tang Nuanyang reluctantly smiled and nodded, "well, let's go too.".

Although he said so, her heart still drove away those eyes full of resentment. She knew that the person would never be her employee. Who would it be? Who? She has so much hatred and finds the company?!!!

On the way to the supermarket, she was haunted and her good mood was cast a shadow.

Luo Juntian sat on the side and was driving with a lot of worries. Her back was really like her, but what would happen if she came to Wenyang? To be honest, he didn't want to be damaged by someone. Now they are developing in a good direction. He really didn't want to make any mistakes.

With a faint sigh, he prayed that his guess was wrong.

They were silent with their own thoughts. These eyes seemed to be a smoke bomb into a peaceful life, which filled the clear sky with gray fog.

The car stopped at the entrance of the supermarket.

"Here we are. Do you want to cook today?" Luo Jun took out his wheelchair, took Tang Nuanyang down, put him up and pushed him inward.

"Go inside and have a look first," said Tang Nuanyang with a smile. He put down what he had just done and was happy again.

"Good! I'm lucky to have my wife's own dishes today. I have to choose some difficult ones," said Luo Jun, pushing her into the supermarket.

Tang Wenyang couldn't help turning his head and looking at him, "what's the most difficult dish in your understanding? Fried steak, soup, fried vegetables?"

"Er,,,,,,," Luo Juntian couldn't answer.

"Young master, don't pretend to understand. It's difficult to cook instant noodles for a person who doesn't touch Yang spring water.".

"Grandma, it's wrong for you to laugh at your husband so much, but what's instant noodles?" Luo Juntian heard the term for the first time.

In this regard, Tang Wenyang is not surprised, because Luo Juntian doesn't like pasta very much, and he won't order when he goes to the restaurant. Usually, he doesn't go to the supermarket, and he won't buy such a super civilian thing "it's a kind of pasta you've never eaten".

"That should be terrible" Luo Jun Tianma came to a conclusion.

"No, I'm hungry sometimes and eat occasionally. I think it tastes good," Tang Nuanyang retorted.

"Have you eaten? I'll try it too! Do you buy it here?" Luo Juntian was interested when he thought that she had eaten something he hadn't eaten.

Tang Nuanyang almost fainted. "Brother, you don't want instant noodles tonight? You can do it in five minutes.".

"Is this noodles so easy to cook?" Luo Juntian was more curious when he heard that he could eat it in five minutes.

Tang Nuanyang has never heard anyone say that cooking instant noodles is really insulting the word cooking, but his "innocence" about the unknown is really fun.

"Yes, it's very easy. You will, too. The key point is to master the water consumption and tightness," she said seriously in a very professional tone, and her heart was about to turn over with laughter.

"Tightness? Do you need tin foil and oven? How can five minutes be enough?" countless question marks appeared above Luo Juntian's head. She said, he felt very complicated.

"I say enough, or we'll bet that if we lose, you'll massage me for a month." Tang Wenyang thief smiled and raised a finger to him.

Luo Juntian tapped her on the head. "Do you think I'll bet on something I'm not sure about?".

"Well, you won't" Tang Nuanyang rubbed the place he was in. This guy is really not easy to cheat.

"Just know. Let's go. Where can I buy this side?"

"Just ahead, you can have as much as you want." Tang Nuanyang pointed to the shelf in front.

When Luo Juntian stood on the shelf full of various brands of instant noodles, he was silly. "Is this what you call noodles?"

"Yes! I think you haven't seen the whole of China, just like people sitting on planes can't see ants on land," Tang Nuanyang said with a smile.

"Cai,,, only 1 yuan and 80 cents a bag?! make sure there is no wrong number, isn't it 180?" Luo Juntian looked at the price a little unbelievably, and the price was too cheap.

Tang Wenyang holds his forehead. Some people will spend 180 yuan to buy instant noodles before they get sick.

"Fortunately, president Luo, you can also see the decimal point. In fact, you should often go to Luo's chain supermarkets to investigate more. Don't always pay attention to the high-end piece. After all, there are more civilians than the rich in the world. Now you don't want to eat?" she could confirm his answer in her heart, because he knows Luo Juntian too well.

"You want 1.8 yuan into my stomach? You'd better avoid it." Luo Juntian shook his head. He wouldn't take the risk.

"I knew you would say that," Tang Nuanyang whispered.

"What are you muttering about?" Luo Juntian bent down and narrowed his eyes dangerously. "Wife, you're playing with me, aren't you?".

"I'm not. You're curious and have to get it. Now you're too cheap. Anyway, you've come here, so buy two bags and go back." Tang Wenyang grabbed two bags and put them in Lanzi.

Luo Juntian looked at Lanzi with disgusting eyes and glanced at "anyway, I decided not to eat".

"Don't worry, the poison won't kill you." Tang Nuanyang rolled his eyes.

Luo Juntian twisted her nose. "Who says it won't be poisoned? Chronic poisoning is more terrible. You're not allowed to eat in the future, because we still have a long way to go. I don't want my wife to get sick.".

"Sweet words" Tang Nuanyang muttered sweetly, with a smile on his face that could not be covered up.

When they were chatting, laughing and making noise between the shelves, a man followed them all the time. Looking at their expression, they were so intimate, so unrestrained and clenched their fists jealously.

Finally, they bought a basket of vegetables.

It was completely dark when I came out of the supermarket.

Driving to the apartment, a red car followed them all the time. Luo Juntian didn't find it at the beginning. After all, there were so many vehicles on the road, and it wasn't strange to have a car behind. When he was about to arrive at the apartment, the vehicles on the road were deserted. He saw the red car in the rear-view mirror, and then he became suspicious.

He tried to see the people in the car. He couldn't see clearly because of the reflection at night.

"Green light, drive, what are you looking at?" Tang Wenyang looked in the direction he looked.

"Nothing" Luo Juntian stepped on the accelerator and drove the car fast. When he turned into the apartment, he glanced in the rearview mirror again. The red car stopped outside and didn't come in again.

This means that the man did follow them. Is it really her!

"Luo Juntian, you drove too far." Tang Wenyang pushed him hard on the side.

Luo Juntian regained his mind. "Er,,, sorry!" he backed the car back,

"What's the matter with you? A restless look?" Tang Nuanyang rarely sees him in a panic. He was fine in the supermarket just now.

Luo Juntian smiled handsomely. "Yes? I just think again. What will you do for me later?".

"Boring" Tang Nuanyang breathed a sigh of relief. She thought he was thinking.

Luo Juntian smiled and didn't speak. He was very nervous in his heart. If it was really her, it would be troublesome. Nuanyang should be very angry. He could easily beat her heart slowly.

Anyway, he will stick to it. He won't let go of her hand. He can't let go even if he dies.

Luo Juntian carries two bags of food and pushes Tang Nuanyang back to his apartment.

I haven't been here for a long time, but the apartment is still very clean, because someone will clean it regularly, otherwise there will be spider webs here.

Tang Wenyang pointed to the kitchen, "let's start cooking. You're responsible for washing the dishes. I'll command next to you. Don't you have any comments!"

"What my wife says is what she says. How dare I have an opinion?" Luo Juntian pushed Tang Nuanyang into the kitchen.

"That's an apron. Put it on. It must be very suitable for you." Tang Nuanyang pointed to the pink floral apron hanging there and looked at Luo Juntian's sweating expression with a brilliant smile.

Luo Juntian took it down, frowned and said, "I'm afraid it's not suitable for me.".

"I'm a little bit of a mother, but I don't have any other aprons here, so you must wear them. A man who doesn't obey the command is not a good man. Oh, not a good man. I won't cook for you. I don't force you. Whether you want to wear them or not is your freedom." Tang Nuanyang threatened him coldly.

Extremely black woman!!!!

Luo Juntian hesitated and surrendered, "I wear it! I can't wear it, my wife".

He put on his apron, because he was very tall, so the apron with pink floral lace felt like a belly pocket on him.

Tang Nuanyang looked up and down, pressed his lips inward, his shoulders began to shake, and the ups and downs of his chest became violent,,,,

Luo Jun's green eyes narrowed. "Tang Wenyang, you have the ability to smile."

She shook her head hard and didn't want to speak, but she had to hold it back and said, "I don't laugh,,," as soon as her mouth was loose, she couldn't stand it, "poof, hahaha,,,,."

Seeing his face getting darker and darker, she hurriedly covered her mouth and took a deep breath. However, as soon as her eyes touched his super large belly pocket, she burst into tears.

It turns out that the most painful thing in this world is not to cry, but to want to laugh but not to laugh.

Luo Juntian walked over with his hands on his hips and a dark face.

"I don't laugh, I really don't laugh. You're very good, very good-looking, really." Tang Nuanyang was afraid that he would strangle him, so he hurried back with the remote control wheelchair.

His eyes looked at his shape, and his smile was still choked.

Just as Luo Juntian was about to teach Tang Nuanyang a lesson, the doorbell rang.

His face immediately changed.