I Love You, Stupid Woman!

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Sang Wan always felt that he had the word'sleeping' and there was something in the words, so he was stunned and asked subconsciously, "Then... do you want Miss Gu to come over for you?"

Her aunt hasn't left yet, and she can't serve him.

Moreover, she thought of the scene in his office before, this person tossed her too many ways, and he would be tortured by him, so it was better to call Gu Jiaojiao to him.

"What do you tell her to do?" Lin Muchen sneered when he heard the words, and asked two consecutively, "Play 3P?"

"..."

Sang Wan was speechless for a while, feeling that this man's lower limit was refreshed again.

3P...

Moreover, there was no trace of joking on this person's face.

Sang Wan felt that her scalp was numb just listening to him say that word, and she didn't even dare to think about the chaotic and lewd scene.

"Then I won't ask for leave." Sang Wan couldn't help but yawned. She was too sleepy and had to deal with him with twelve minutes of energy.

"Are you sleepy?" The man looked empathetic.

Sang Wan shook his head ignorantly, "Neither sleepy nor sleepy, very energetic."

"Yeah." Lin Muchen nodded when he saw this, "Then go and prepare breakfast."

"...Oh." Sang Wan turned around to the kitchen while biting the pancake.

Prepare breakfast.

The food she made last night but didn't eat at all was still on the table. It was basically rotten when she came over overnight. She moved quickly to dump those things into the trash can and opened them completely.

Fried eggs, fried bacon, washed a few more slices of lettuce, put them in toast to make a sandwich, and then pour a glass of milk, it feels almost done, Sang Wan brought it out to him.

In more than half an hour, the pair of cigarette butts at the man's hand were piled up again.

Sang Wan looked at the smoky living room and frowned subconsciously, "Lin Muchen, if you continue to smoke like this, you must be a short-lived ghost in the future."

Lin Muchen still had a cigarette in his mouth, and when he heard the words, he glanced at her without salty or indifferent, and continued to smoke.

Sang Wan: "..."

Got.

When she did not say.

His short life is not a matter of her!

After breakfast was put down, Sang Wan turned around to clean up the kitchen.

"Stop." Just after two steps, his voice came, "This is the breakfast you made? Zhang Ma never told you, I only drink black coffee in the morning?"

Picky!

Zang Wan turned around and gave him a standard smile, "Mr. Lin, has your family doctor told you that drinking coffee on an empty stomach is not good?"

"No."

"..."

Sang Wan continued to smile with a good temper, "I'll go soak for you."

As a result, I searched every corner of the kitchen and didn't find coffee for Sangwan.

"Mr. Lin, I don't have coffee here, or you will just drop off and drink milk first?" Sang Wan tried to discuss with him.

As a result, Lin Muchen did not raise his eyes, "Go buy."

"..."

Are you going to toss her anyway?

Sang Wan dared to be angry and didn't dare to say anything. Gululu drank the milk in the glass. When the empty glass was placed on the table, the sound was a little loud, "Okay, I'm going now."

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At this point, the supermarket hasn't opened yet.

Sang Wan checked the time and went to the vegetable market closest to the community.

She was thinking about buying an old hen stew and sending it to Qiao Wan. After the chicken was bought, she bought some vegetables for lunch before she went to the supermarket.

It was almost nine o'clock when she came home.

As soon as he entered the door, he met the man's dark face, "Is it back from the tree to pick coffee beans?"

"..." Yin and Yang were strange.

When Sang Wan closed the door, she rolled her eyes with her back to him and put a bunch of things into the kitchen before she remembered him. Anyway, the apartment is so big and he can hear her talking in the kitchen, so she just won't go out. The door opens at half past half, so it’s a bit late. I’ll make coffee for you."

Some are busy.

Making coffee is also a hassle.

She is busy grinding the beans into powder, and somehow she feels chills in her back, "Sangwan, have I been too polite to you recently?"

"..."

Then he must not know how to write the word polite.

Sang Wan said inwardly, and didn't dare to stop what he was busy with, "No, I..."

"Oh, what do you mean is that I'm not treating you badly?" This person didn't wait for her to finish her words. He was trying to find fault on purpose!

Is he treating her well, can he not count?

Sang Wan really doesn't want to say something without conscience, sir, you are kind to me...

She was afraid of being spit out disgustingly.

But if she didn't speak, it didn't mean that Lin Muchen could let her go.

"Sangwan, do you think I can't do anything about you when you come on an official holiday?" This person has been standing at the door of the kitchen. When he said this, there was a layer of danger in his voice, and he could rush out at any time.

"..."

Sang Wan is really... annoying.

Having not slept all night, it was uncomfortable to be tossed back and forth by him, and now he continues to find faults.

The beans are half-milled, and the temper is up.

bump!

Sang Wan was so ashamed that he didn't dare, turned around and yelled at him uncontrollably, "Lin Muchen, what do you want?!"

Lin Muchen didn't expect her to react so much.

The main thing is that she didn't expect that she had the courage to...yell at him.

He was slightly stunned, but she slammed forward two steps, "Yes, you have taken care of me, you are the gold master, I can't afford it, but I have tried my best to accommodate you, and you can do what you ask me to do. I’ve done everything that I can’t do. Why can’t you be a little more tolerant to me?”

Just because he took care of her, she deserved to be trampled under him all the time?

These days, her depressed mood instantly collapsed that line of defense. She didn't want to care whether it would anger him, let alone the damn consequences...

The more I think about it, the more I feel wronged.

When the hot teardrops fell, she raised her hand to cover her face, and squatted down uncontrollably. I don't know if it was because of the whole night, her lower abdomen suddenly hurt.

She buried her face in her knees, crying sadly.

Upon seeing this, Lin Muchen's anger that rushed into his eyes was instantly wiped out. He didn't want to admit it, but it was true that this woman's tears were so powerful.

"Isn't it just for you to make a coffee?" Lin Muchen let out a dry cough. "If you don't want to make it, don't make it. What's the point of crying?"

Sang Wan wanted to cry this time.

I have been depressed for too long, and once I collapsed, I couldn't stop my tears.

Moreover, she would not think about anything, she was really crying.

After a while, Lin Muchen frowned subconsciously, a little unstoppable, seeing her crying as she did not stop at all.

Getting used to the shelf in front of her, walking two steps, stopping her long legs without squatting down.

"Sangwan..." When he opened his mouth, his knees moved, and he pushed her weakly, "Don't cry..."

He swears that he is really useless.

But at the end of the story, the word'le' hasn't been spoken yet. The person squatting on the ground crying sadly suddenly sat down, probably because of a fall, and his red and swollen eyes stared at him unambiguously.

"..."

"Why did you kick me?!" She looked at a long leg that the man hadn't had time to put down, sobbing and crying more fiercely.

"..."

Lin Muchen suddenly felt unclear after jumping into the Yellow River, "You didn't squat down."

Where is the kick?

He obviously just touched her lightly!

"Impossible!" Sang Wan raised his hand and wiped his eyes, sitting on the ground without getting up, "You don't admit that you kicked me!"

"..."

Is it time to discuss this issue?

Lin Muchen raised his hand and pressed his painful eyebrows, "Get me up!"

"..." Sang Wan had just stopped tears, and once again broke the bank, "You still yell at me after kicking me, Lin Muchen, why haven't I found you so bad-quality before?"

He beats women.

He hit a woman!

Lin Muchen almost didn't get pissed off by her.

"Yes, I kicked you, and then cry, believe it or not, throw you out the window?"

"..." Sang Wan turned her head and glanced at the wide open kitchen window, her crying abruptly stopped.

This is the 22nd floor...

This woman really eats hard but not soft!

Thinking of holding her weakness, Lin Muchen looked down at her coldly, "Stand up."

Sang Wan rubbed his sore butt, and it took him a long time to stand up, clutching his stomach.

Tears still surged upwards, but she did not dare to cry again, just lowered her head and occasionally raised her hand to wipe the tears secretly.

"Still crying?" Lin Muchen glanced at some clues, "Sang Wan, my greatest tolerance for you is crying in bed."

"..."

Sang Wan also feels that she is useless, so she can't cry so many times, why is this so fragile?

"Ten seconds, pack yourself up and continue to make coffee."

"..."

Sang Wan raised his hand and wiped his tears. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of him looking down at his watch. He started to count down abnormally, "Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven..."

"..." She is not an actor, so how can she let her tears be free?

"three……"

"Okay, don't count it!" Sang Wan turned around and walked to the pool, "I wash my face, just wash my face."

After washing her face, she didn't turn to look at her, wiped it casually, and then went to grind coffee beans again.

Lin Muchen stood still and seemed to be supervising the work.

Sang Wan's eyes were still red, and she bit her lip and dared not let the tears fall again.

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He made coffee for him, it was about lunch time, and Sang Wan didn't even have a chance to sit down and take a breath.

So well, why did she ask for leave?

It was obviously not the weekend, but Lin Muchen was really resting. Sang Wan was too busy in the kitchen. He was too leisurely outside. He took a trip to the sofa, with one hand behind his head, watching a football game.

It's twelve o'clock when the meal is ready.

Except for the chicken soup, which is still simmering in the pot, other dishes are already on the table, but the chicken soup is not for him. Sang Wansheng has a good meal and called him, "Mr. Lin, you can have lunch."

"Yeah." The man faintly replied, and after a while he put down the remote control and got up.

Sang stays asleep when he is busy until this time, and has no appetite at all, "Can you eat by yourself?"

"Sit down." The man was unsure of a reason and ordered directly.

Sang Wan had a stomachache and a headache, "I..."

"Eating." Lin Muchen held the chopsticks in one hand and the bowl of rice in the other, glanced at Sang Wan with a moodless look when speaking, "You are allowed to go to sleep after eating."

Sang Wan felt like being hit by five million, and immediately filled himself with a bowl of rice and sat down.