Mr. Xie, please be gentle, the vicious female supporting role really didn't tease you

Tang Wan was pushing the supermarket cart and watching Xie Yan throwing his favorite food into the cart like a hardworking little bee.

Chicken wings, spare ribs, steaks, and even some abalone and shark fins were thrown in at the end. She could understand the first few ingredients, but Tang Wan was confused about the rest. She pointed at the abalone and asked in confusion, "What is this?"

Xie Yan said confidently: "The ingredients for Buddha Jumps Over the Wall."

Tang Wan: "...you do it?"

Xie Yan didn't finish his words, but just turned his gaze back to her.

Tang Wan chuckled, with a hint of coldness in her smile: "When did I say I did it?"

"Didn't you buy these ingredients and cook them yourself?"

Xie Yan stood there in a daze: "Didn't you say you wanted to live with me?"

Tang Wan shook her head and pretended to widen her eyes innocently. Her peach blossom eyes were shrouded in a faint mist, and she looked charming and attractive.

"That's what I said yesterday, but I regret it now."

"The final right of interpretation of what I say belongs to me."

Xie Yan: "..."

He now understood what it meant to talk big and feel good for a while, but to end up in the crematorium while chasing his wife. Now he was not only in the crematorium, he was actually burning in the coffin and was in desperate need of help.

Xie Yan opened and closed his mouth, watching Tang Wan happily pushing the cart forward, and caught up with Tang Wan after a while.

"Then I can go to your house."

“Don’t,” Tang Wan threw her favorite snacks into the cart and gave Xie Yan a bright smile, “I’ll change the password to my house when I get home. If you dare to break in…”

She gave me an expression that said "just give it a try".

Xie Yan: "..."

Tang Wan looked at Xie Yan who was following her closely, and her originally excited expression on the shopping surface turned into frustration.

In a corner where Xie Yan couldn't see, a smug smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and her amber eyes sparkled.

He should be severely punished for being a dog there every day.

The two of them walked to the bedding area, which was having a discount promotion recently, and the sales staff came over enthusiastically to sell to them.

"Would you like to take a look at our bed? The mattress is very soft, very suitable for young couples like you."

"Moreover," the salesperson beamed, "we have specially launched an enlarged and longer version, which is larger than the general size on the market. Even if you have children in the future, it won't be crowded at all."

"To be honest, this style is a must-have for a wedding room!"

Tang Wan originally wanted to wave her hand and leave, but she saw Xie Yan, who was touched by some words, actually walked straight towards that place. She stopped and looked at Xie Yan sitting there and trying it seriously.

He looked up and said to Logan, "Buy one."

Seeing the shopping guide giving her an ambiguous smile, Tang Wan felt her teeth itching: "... Just buy it yourself, no need to tell me."

Xie Yan felt a little aggrieved: "But I just handed over my salary card to you today, and now I don't have a penny."

The shopping guide's gaze became even more ambiguous. Oh, they have already reached the stage of handing over the salary card. It seems that even if these two people are not married, they must have a very close relationship.

"Miss, do you want to try it? This bed is very big, you don't have to worry about rolling around."

Under the gaze of the salesgirl, Tang Wan felt her face was burning. She really wanted to say, "Don't look at Xie Yan pretending to be pitiful. How could the dignified CEO of You Feng not even have money to buy a bed?"

But she did sign the prenuptial contract this morning, and Xie Yan's property was indeed transferred to her name.

Under the eager gaze of the salesgirl, Tang Wan took out a black card and said expressionlessly, "Pack it up and pay for it."

This sentence sounds too pretentious, but it is really cool.

Especially when she saw the salesgirl's eyes suddenly light up, Tang Wan truly felt the charm of being a domineering president in this world, and she felt like she was floating in the air.

But Xie Yan's small request was simply... difficult to handle.

After buying the mattress, the relationship between the two eased, but Xie Yan seemed to have his Ren and Du meridians opened up, and started wandering around the home furnishing area.

Tang Wan looked at the bright red bedding that was very characteristic of Northeast China, as well as the words "essential style for newlyweds" written on it, and raised her eyebrows.

This style is still too exaggerated. She still can't appreciate this...style.

Yu Guangzhong saw Xie Yan pick up a box and walk towards the salesperson, and she felt a vein twitching on her forehead.

"Put that...thing down for me."

It’s too ugly. I’ll have nightmares when I see this bed sheet at night. Is Xie Yan’s taste getting worse and worse? Shouldn’t it be a must-buy if it says it’s a must-have for a wedding?

The two of them finished shopping in a hurry. Tang Wan lay down on the sofa exhausted. Xie Yan did not act up and returned to his home obediently.

Tang Wan found it a little unbelievable. Could it be that he would give up so easily?

A bubble of sourness rose from my heart. It seemed that Xie Yan didn't really want to live with me. This bastard was only good at lying.

Just as I was thinking about it, a phone call came.

"Where was the last time you saw a marriage certificate?"

Tang Wan helped Xie Yan find the marriage certificate there, but she had only had the certificate in her hands for less than 12 hours and it was lost before she could even warm it up in her hands.

As expected of Xie Yan’s style, this kind of thing cannot be thrown away casually.

Xie Yan hummed, glanced at the staff who were installing the bed in the bedroom, lowered his eyes, and a large shadow was cast on his sharp brow.

"It should be in the pocket of my coat, but I just looked in my coat and it wasn't there."

"What about your trouser pockets?"

"No."

"Mr. Xie, the bed has been installed."

The staff came out and said goodbye to Xie Yan in a reserved manner.

Xie Yan nodded, and just as the worker who was installing the bed left, he heard the doorbell ring outside.

"Your takeaway has arrived and is at your door."

Xie Yan glanced at Tang Wan who was busy and exhausted: "How about eating first?"

Tang Wan was a little annoyed: "I haven't found your marriage certificate yet..."

Xie Yan spoke slowly: "I ordered barbecue. It won't taste good if we eat it too late..."

Tang Wan pinched her waist and walked towards the dining table.

"That's it for now, let's eat first."

Xie Yan: "..."

Xie Yan obviously ate much faster than Tang Wan today. Tang Wan heard Xie Yan's voice coming from the bedroom while she was sitting in the dining room.

"Found it. It's in my wallet."

Tang Wan held up the lamb skewers: "..."

No, you didn't say you had a wallet. Besides, who would carry a wallet these days?

After dinner, Tang Wan cleaned up the garbage on the table and planned to go downstairs.

Xie Yan popped out of the room: "Would you like to see my newly installed bed?"

Tang Wan paused for a moment, and then saw Xie Yan said to her seriously: "This bed is very big and very soft, do you want to try it?"

"If you think it's appropriate, we can stay."

It would be very rude of Tang Wan to not understand what he meant at this time.

Isn’t what Xie Yan said the same thing as “My cat can do backflips, do you want to come and see it?”

It's really hard for him to come up with such a reason.