Chapter 138: Fierce eyes and golden eyes
Chapter 138 Fierce Eyes
“You think you behave a lot like my wife.” Tang Yuzhe stretched out his hand again and had to take off the mask covering Qian Yiman.
Cha, Mr. Tang, can you recognize this? Or do you have many wives, and every time you pick up girls, they all say they look like your wife?
Qian Yiman raised her foot and stepped on his foot hard, pushing the person away from her face. "Who is your wife? Do you go out to recognize your wife every day? You can't change your lines when picking up girls, you're a pervert."
Yelled at Tang Yuzhe for a while, dropped the cart of snacks he had just selected and ran away, running very fast, fearing that Tang Yuzhe would catch up with him.
Tang Yuzhe, who was in pain from being stepped on, looked up and saw no one. It might be his wife who had been missing for a few days. He immediately chased after her and waited for a few seconds before chasing after anyone else. Tang Yuzhe looked around the supermarket but still didn't see anyone. He went back to the distance and picked up her fallen cap.
Hunting his nose close and smelling it, the faint fragrance of Qian Yiman still lingered, and he was even more certain that the person following him was Qian Yiman.
Although he covered himself up tightly, his behavior, tone of voice, and guilty actions all resembled Qian Yiman's.
What is this little woman doing? She turned off her cell phone and refused to contact him. She also followed him furtively, wondering what she was plotting with her sister.
There must be something fishy about denying your identity today.
But it is certain that she is around him and will be fine for the time being. As long as she is in S city, I don't believe she can't be found.
Qian Yiman quickly ran down to the underground parking lot and drove away. She turned around to make sure that the aggressive orange high-end sports car was not following her, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.
Took off the mask and glasses and looked into the car mirror, frowning.
"I'm dressed like this, can Mr. Tang still recognize me?" I was surprised.
Although they are husband and wife, they have only known each other for more than a month. Are his eyes dazzling? Even he couldn't recognize her in the way she was dressed, so what on earth did he use to identify himself?
The more I think about it, the more I feel that Tang Yuzhe is talking nonsense. He must be using this trick to pick up girls everywhere.
snort! This is unreasonable, God, please give me back my honest, honest, gentle and handsome nerd husband! Don't let your husband go around showing off his electronics to pick up girls.
Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... being deceived into marriage, defrauded! The husband she fears most is a playboy, and now she suspects that Tang Yuzhe is an aphrodisiac-level **** who seduces people wherever he goes.
Qian Yiman became more and more unhappy as she thought about it. She drove to the supermarket to buy groceries and went home. She was terrified along the way, fearing that Tang Yuzhe would suddenly pop out from the corner again.
Back home, Qi Leile happened to come to see her sister. When she saw her sister's hands full of dishes, she immediately came forward with a faint smile on her indifferent face.
“Sister, are you going to cook?” She fell in love with her sister’s cooking after eating it last time.
“Come and help.” Qian Yiman said with a smile.
Qi Leilei helps Qian Yiman wash vegetables. She can't even cut the most basic vegetables well, and has been raised by Qi Zhan as a rich young lady who has no fingers in Yang Chun Shui. He Qianyiman grew up living with her mother outside, and her mother worked outside. She cooked every day and waited for her mother to come home from get off work. Over the years, she developed good cooking skills.
Plates of dishes were served, and Qian Yiman looked at her sister with a smile. "Why did you come to see me today?"
Qi Leile put down the chopsticks in her hand. "Sister, I want to ask you something. Can you take the exam for me tomorrow? I've been busy lately and haven't had time to study. I have my final exam tomorrow."
(End of this chapter)