Chapter 3

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Chapter 3:

 Because I was almost late yesterday, Jiang Wan added two more to the four alarm clocks, a real deadly chain.

The alarm clock rang at half past seven, Jiang Wan reached out to turn off the alarm clock, sat up from the bed, and looked at the hazy light outside the window with sleepy eyes.

With plenty of time, she could wash up slowly today, and she also used her spare time to put on a light makeup, and after everything was done, she went out with her bag.

Walking on the community road, she has plenty of time to feel more comfortable, and she doesn't have to run in a hurry like yesterday.

Passing by the breakfast shop, Jiang Wan bought two custard buns and nibbled on them as she walked.

I walked to the boutique fresh food supermarket again, and there was a refrigerated truck parked in front of the door like yesterday.

Jiang Wan had an inexplicable expectation in her heart, and when she passed by the refrigerated truck, she slowed down her steps unnaturally, like uncovering a blind box, happy and disappointed, and she could know in the next second.

Sure enough, in the next second of sight, a familiar tall figure appeared at the back door of the refrigerated truck.

Cheng Nan was unloading, carrying two boxes of heavy watermelons in his hands, but he seemed to be very relaxed, he looked up and saw Jiang Wan, and greeted him with a light smile: "Morning, I'm not going to be late today."

Jiang Wan glared at him with disgust, and retorted in a low voice: "I don't get up late every day, it was just an accident yesterday."

Cheng Nan smiled and stopped teasing her: "Then you go to work, the watermelon is good today, if you like it, I'll leave one for you."

Jiang Wan's gaze slowly slid from his face to the fruit basket he was holding, and suddenly her face began to get hot, and she hurriedly said, "That's okay, thank you, I'll pick it up after work."

Cheng Nan: "Yes, pay attention to safety on the road, bye-bye."

Jiang Wan nodded, and then dragged the small bag and sped up to the subway station.

He was really too sexy! Just now I saw my brother's bulging pectoral muscles and biceps, as well as the particularly strong wheat-colored forearms, she actually wanted to swallow her saliva, and her face became hot uncontrollably.

It's good to run fast, but if it's really exposed, it's really embarrassing.

Cheng Nan was still holding the fruit basket in his hand, just standing in place, looking at the back that was getting smaller and smaller.

"What are you looking at?" Cheng Nan's grandmother came out of the store wearing silver wire glasses.

She is the owner of this supermarket.

Cheng Nan smiled, "Nai Nai, what is the steamed bun in the shape of a pig?"

Ms. Zhao frowned, showing confusion: "Piggy shape?"

"It smells quite sweet and fragrant. The white and tender girl held a milky yellow pig steamed bun with her little hand and nibbled on it in small bites, and he actually wanted to taste it.

Ms. Zhao glanced at the breakfast shop not far away, and said speechlessly: "My stupid grandson, you are talking about custard buns." Her glasses-wearing little triangular eyes swept Cheng Nan: "Haven't you always stopped eating these things?

Cheng Nan touched his nose, "I suddenly felt that it was delicious."

Ms.Zhao looked at her eldest grandson with a strange expression, "Okay, okay, move in, I finally caught you as a strong man, and I have to use it well during this time." 

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" Jiang Wan. Wei Hai walked up from behind.

Jiang Wan stopped at the elevator entrance, and when she saw someone coming, she shouted, "Hello supervisor."

Wei Hai smiled: "You came by subway?

Jiang Wan: "Not far, just on the South Second Ring Road, more than a dozen stations." The elevator came, after the door opened, Jiang Wan walked in first, Wei Hai pressed the floor, turned his head and said: 

"The rent there is quite expensive, you live alone, can you afford it?"


Jiang Wan pinched the shoulder strap of the bag, half a meter away from him: "I bought it with a loan, a second-hand small house, I don't want to rent a house and move anymore, I want to save trouble." 

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