chapter 775

said, "my friend found out for me. Your brother-in-law is now at the Haojia Hotel, which is a hotel under the Shang Group. I work in the Zhan Group. The two big groups are quite bitter enemies. I don...Chapter 775

Shen Xiaojun looked at Sunan when he spoke.

Sunnanton feels stressed.

because of his poor cooking, he can't cook a table as good as a hotel chef like Zhan Yin.

he complains in his heart about his good friends, so that they are so single that it is not easy to get a wife.

"Miss Shen will be very happy in the future."

Su Nan is not good at cooking, but he thinks he will be very kind to his wife. If he and Shen Xiaojun have a result, it will certainly make Xiaojun happy.

Shen Xiaojun smiled, "now who knows whether they will be happy in the future love and marriage are different. Love is sweet. When you enter into marriage, you return to reality. The shortcomings deliberately hidden in love are exposed. Only if you can always tolerate each other can marriage last."

"Sue can't cook, can she"

Sunan said honestly, "I used to cook, but I can't cook. I can barely cook a meal." Xiaojun, do you need to get out of the hall and into the kitchen by the standard of choosing a husband "

he didn't call Miss Shen any more. He felt that he was too rusty to be called Miss Shen even though he had known him for so long.

in the past, when men chose wives, they always wanted each other to get out of the hall and into the kitchen, but now women use this as a standard for choosing husbands

is Zhan Yin is too curly, also is a man, also comes from a rich family, why Zhan Yin is so excellent He's an omnipotent man.

it should be said that Zhan Grandma is so good at bringing up her children and grandchildren that they are excellent in all aspects.

"my cook cooks very well."

Sunan added.

Shen Xiaojun picked up a piece of chopsticks and said, "I'm not asking my future partner to get out of the hall and into the kitchen. I just think everyone will do what they can do. After marriage, they can take turns cooking, so I don't have to be so tired."

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"I demand equality between husband and wife. I will not spoil my husband as an uncle. If my partner is male chauvinist, I would rather live by myself than serve him."

"I have a cook at home, so you don't have to cook."

Shen Xiaojun: " Boss Su, I didn't say I was going to marry you. What does having a cook in your family have to do with me "

Sunan opened his mouth and could not refute it.

after a long silence, he said, "Xiaojun, wait for me here. I'll go out for a while."

Shen Xiaojun gave a hum.

Sunan went out to buy flowers.

fortunately, there is a florist nearby. The owner of the florist is local. He can buy a bouquet of roses in the shortest possible time because he is not in a hurry to close the shop for the Spring Festival.

Su Nan came back with a bouquet of roses, walked straight back to Xiaojun, handed the bouquet of roses to Xiaojun, looked at Shen Xiaojun with burning black eyes, and said earnestly, "Xiaojun, after getting along with each other, I like you more and more. I feel that I am single so far to wait for your appearance. Would you like to be my girlfriend"

Shen Xiaojun took the bouquet, then put it on the table and said to him, "Let's eat first."

"I can't eat until you give me an answer."

"you can't eat, I can eat more."

Su Nan:

seeing that he was speechless, Shen Xiaojun smiled and said, "Boss Su, I don't hate you either, but I feel uneasy to accept you now and be your girlfriend. Maybe we don't know much about each other. I hope you can give me some time to get to know you better before confirming the relationship."

numerous blind dates, only Su Nan let Shen Xiaojun have a good impression, Shen Xiaojun does not run away, but let her accept Sunan now, she can not do it.

she always feels that she and Sunan are very unfair.ho will entertain you when you return to your mother's house" It's your brother and your brother's wife. are you going to stop going back to your mother's house after a hundred years of your parents'...