After wearing the book, I took the heroine script

Chapter 35 [Forbidden Stealing]

Jiang Miao waited for a long time before Duan Han's voice sounded in his ears, "Sorry, a document was dropped on the floor just now."

"fine."

He was wearing a hoodie and a pair of big underpants, and he stood in the fresh food section of the supermarket very casually. The special price area around him was crowded with uncles and aunts, and there was a lot of people talking.

He had to take two steps outside, "Hello? I'm shopping in the supermarket now, just want to ask what you have for dinner."

He was used to living in Duan Han's house, even if he moved out, the two families would rush back and forth, which made him feel no sense of detachment at all.I always feel that I still live with Duan Han, but I just changed to a room with better privacy.

Below that, cooking is a breeze.

Anyway, Duan Han usually takes good care of him.

"There's nothing in particular you want to eat." Duan Han asked back, "What do you want to eat?"

"Sauerkraut fish? No, the fish is too troublesome to handle,? It also smells fishy. Curry rice? Mixed sauce noodles?"

Jiang Miao reported the names of the dishes. His eyes fell on the freezer not far away, and he suddenly said, "Hey? Why don't we have hot pot today?"

Eat a small hot pot with spicy oil soup base, add tomato soup base, double the soup base, double the happiness.Boil some tenderloin beef and mutton or bacon in the pot,? There are also fish balls, pork balls and beef balls. When the hot soup is boiling, take out the meat slices and roll them in a small dish mixed with beef sauce and spicy sauce. ...

In such a noisy fresh market, Jiang Miao could hear herself swallowing.

Duan Han hummed, and said without changing his expression, "Okay, wait at my house, I have a complete set of kitchen utensils."

This is also true.

Although Jiang Miao's family has big things like an oven, a microwave, and a refrigerator, he hasn't prepared the brush for brushing the sauce and the thick gloves for picking up the dishes.It is equivalent to building a house with only one skeleton, but there is only that skeleton.

Anyway, it's not the first time to get on the bridal sedan chair. In terms of food, Jiang Miao will always fall to the side of YES, "Okay. By the way, what do you like to eat? Write a memo and send it to me later."

"No need." Duan Han had already stood up, put on his coat, and glanced at the time, "Just got off work, which mall are you in, I'll go find you now."

It's only 04:30, why are you off work?

...Sure enough, being a boss can do whatever you want.

Jiang Miao said, "I'm on the fourth floor of xx shopping mall."

When Duan Han walked out of the office alone, all the employees stared at him like sunflowers with their mouths wide enough to stuff an egg.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he walked into the elevator with brisk steps.

"I'll be right there."

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At five o'clock in the afternoon, the air conditioner was turned on at [-] degrees in the shopping mall. Young couples and couples who had just got off work pushed a car for a stroll, and aunts and uncles lined up in the vegetable area to weigh.

When Duan Han arrived, he saw a very familiar figure standing in front of the refrigerated meat cabinet from afar. Jiang Miao was leaning over to check the pork belly in the freezer, nodding from time to time, talking to the aunt who sold the meat.

When I got closer, I vaguely heard him muttering, "This chicken breast is so fresh. I knew I would go to the supermarket at noon today, and I could fry Kung Pao chicken... Oh, and this little chicken leg, Auntie, please get me eight." It’s a little chicken leg, it’s eunuched today, so I can make Coca-Cola chicken leg tomorrow.”

"okay."

Auntie quickly picked up the chicken legs with clips, put them in a fresh-keeping bag, weighed them and labeled them.

Jiang Miao looked outside eagerly, and suddenly saw a figure getting closer from the corner of his eye. He raised his head and said, "Ah, you are here."

"Well, how did you choose?"

Duan Han walked up to him and glanced at the small trolley, which was already filled with various ingredients, from tenderloin and bacon to quail eggs and eggs, all kinds of mushrooms, king oyster mushrooms, and enoki mushrooms, as well as cabbage, greens, lettuce, and lettuce. , Fill up two-thirds of the space of the trolley.

... It took him only 15 minutes to drive here, and it was almost the end just after he came here.

"It's almost there. It's enough to eat several meals. Anyway, there is a refrigerator at home and it won't be damaged." Jiang Miao asked, "Brother, let's see what else you want to eat?"

"The food here is almost as good as the hot pot restaurant..."

Duan smiled, and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, is there any gluten bubble?"

"Noodles, gluten bubbles?"

What it is?

"Yellow, about the size of a table tennis ball, the skin is very thin and crispy." Duan Han gestured to him, "But after being boiled in water, it will become soft like pasta."

"Oh oh that, our family doesn't like that very much, I just saw it from the vegetable cabinet, and I thought it was an orange at first." Jiang Miao suddenly realized, "But why do you like it? That kind of thing?"

He looked Duan Han up and down several times, "It doesn't feel like your style."

"Too down-to-earth, isn't it?"

Duan Han smiled slightly, "When I was young, I lived with my grandparents, and they had bad teeth. When cooking soup, they like to cook gluten bubbles. They are easy to eat and delicious."

It turned out to be the case.

Jiang Miao nodded, "No wonder. When I said I would eat hot pot today, I didn't expect you to agree. You don't like to eat dishes that are heavy in oil and salt, do you?"

"You even noticed that?"

Duan Han paused, "My parents eat a healthy diet, so I have gradually corrected it."

The recipes at Duan’s family are all customized by a dedicated nutritionist. Edible salt cannot exceed international standards. The calories and trace elements of each meal are stuck within normal standards. Even the toffee added to a cup of coffee requires Count in grams.

Such a formula diet is called a healthy diet by Ms. Xu.

"It's pretty healthy. If you keep going like this, those middle-aged people with diabetes and high blood pressure won't have it. But..." Jiang Miao changed the subject, "There's no need for a person to live too well. Eat healthy for six days, and one day you can drink milk tea and eat barbecue with restraint, which is also very good."

"..." Duan Han looked at him and gradually smiled, "You are right. This is also very good."

The beginning of autumn has already passed. Although the air is hot and dry, the duration of daylight has shortened visibly with the naked eye.When they walked out of the shopping mall, the sky was covered with a gray-blue filter, and countless neon lights were dotted in mid-air, lighting up a way home for pedestrians and vehicles.

"By the way, I forgot to ask you, do you like spicy soup base, tomato soup base, or clear soup base?"

Jiang Miao was carrying a bulging grocery bag, and Duan Han, who was carrying the same grocery bag, walked side by side in the dark parking lot.

Duan Han hummed, "Spicy soup, add some tomato."

"???"

What are you doing, you are lying!

How could he eat spicy soup base? Jiang Miao was already ready to make mandarin duck pot!

"Why do you look at me like that?" Duan Han stroked his hair casually, and said casually, "Don't you like spicy soup?"

"Yes, yes." Jiang Miao was dumbfounded, "But can you eat spicy food?"

"I……"

Duan Han originally wanted to come up with a famous and sensational sentence, but after thinking about it for a long time, all he could think of was raising his head to look at the bright moon, so he simply gave up, "I can't."

"Then you're thinking about peach." Jiang Miao bumped him with the shoulder in a speechless manner, and laughed, "Eat the mandarin duck pot obediently, kid—"

Turning his head, under the dim light of the parking lot, a woman in a small fragrant suit walked towards them while stepping on high heels while making a phone call.

Taking a closer look, the woman's face was exactly the same as Chen Longyu's.

Jiang Miao quickly flashed back behind a rectangular pillar next to him with lightning speed, and at the same time roughly pulled Duan Han behind him.

Duan Han, who staggered and almost hit the wall with his head: "..."

He took a deep breath, "Why do you—"

"Shhhhhh!"

Jiang Miao broke out in a cold sweat, and in the empty parking lot, he could hear the sound of high-heeled shoes, which was a little creepy.

"Shut up, shut up!!" He almost hissed like a little leopard, "My aunt! My aunt is behind!!"

"???"

Duan Han subconsciously wanted to turn his head, but Jiang Miao pulled him back half way.

"What's the matter?" He also lowered his voice, "Just say we go shopping in the supermarket together, it's fine."

"Not as big as you."

It's not you who will die then, of course it's fine.

Jiang Miao gritted his teeth. He glanced at the terrain, and there was an open ground behind him. If he ran out at this time, he would definitely be found.But seeing the sound getting closer...

At this moment, the high-heeled shoes not far away gradually stopped, Chen Longyu hung up the phone, and there were bursts of snapping shots not long after.

Duan Han listened for a few seconds, then looked at Jiang Miao with questioning eyes.

The sound of taking photos gradually stopped, and the sound of footsteps was getting closer, which was very clear.

Jiang Miao took a deep breath, "...well, lend me your head."

Duan Han: "?"

Before he could react, Jiang Miao slammed his hat on, pressed his shoulders, and reversed the positions of the two of them—Duan Han was already taller than him, and they bumped into the stone pillar with their noses facing each other. Bumping his nose made his eyes water with sourness.

"what--"

Jiang Miao yelled for a while and forced his voice down. He pulled his hat tight, and at the same time pulled Duan Han to a position where he could just block two-thirds of himself. He raised his head amidst the sound of pattering footsteps, and 'kissed' her up.

The two lips are very close to each other, a distance that cannot be covered by friendship.

Duan Han froze for a moment, feeling a rush of hot breath.

Jiang Miao twitched her fingers, saw her aunt standing behind her through the gaps in her hair, and saw their "dog man and woman", and couldn't help taking a breath.

He closed his eyes tightly, and simply stretched out his two hands halfway around the male partner's shoulders. The exposed fingertips were tense and restrained, suppressed, with a taste of secret pleasure.

"..."

Chen Longyu left.

Taking her high heels, she hurried out of the parking lot.

"call."

Jiang Miao exhaled, and quickly let go of Duan Han's collar, "I'm sorry, I lied to my aunt before that you were—"

Before he finished speaking, Duan Han surrounded him silently like a wolfhound, and followed the smell to get closer, shrinking the distance that had been opened with great difficulty to a kissable distance.

So close.

Jiang Miao's pupils shrank slightly, he held his breath, and tried to avoid it by tilting his head, "Well, my aunt..."

"Shh."

Duan Han's deep voice rang in his ears, like a sound system, it shook the voice coil into his eardrums, boom, boom, boom, the voice coil slid into the ear canal and fell into the chest cavity, and it fit perfectly Hit by a pounding heart.

One lap, one lap, another lap.

The exhaled breath is hot.

Duan Han lowered his eyes. From this angle, Jiang Miao could see his overly long eyelashes, which were not as curly as a girl's. They just drooped quietly like a fan that spread out.

His dark pupils could be seen through the slit of the fan, and another person was reflected in the pupils.

Another Jiang Miao.

His lips restrainedly brushed across the sky at a distance of five millimeters, like a puppy sniffing to recognize its owner, the tips of a pair of noses touched lightly, and then let go.

A hug that almost crossed the line, but tasted too much.

Jiang Miao took a step back. Before her heartbeat calmed down, she suddenly received a call from her aunt.

"Hello? Auntie..."

He turned around absently and touched his ears subconsciously.

Burning hot.

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