Jiang Ruan has been carefully observing Yan Chuyan's expression since he entered the supermarket. Seeing Yan Chuyan faintly exploding in anger, Jiang Ruan stretched out his little hand, and then pulled Layan Chuyan's clothes.
Seeing that Yan Chuyan didn't seem to notice it, the little hand hesitated for a while, then hooked in the palm of Yan Chuyan's hand, and then directly grabbed Yan Chuyan's hand.
After doing this action, Jiang Ruan felt a little bit ashamed, and felt some heat on his face. Jiang Ruan let out a sigh of relief before turning his head to ignore Yan Chuyan.
In fact, when Jiang Ruan pulled his clothes, Yan Chuyan had already noticed it. Maybe someone happened to bump into him at the time, and he didn't even apologize, so he walked past him, so Yan Chuyan didn't care about Jiang Ruan. Little action.
Yan Chuyan was stunned until Jiang Ruan scratched his palm. Then when Jiang Ruan held his hand, Yan Chuyan was stunned.
A surprise floated in his heart, Yan Chuyan's expression softened, his eyes were gentle and dozing at Jiang Ruan, and then he walked to Jiang Ruan's side, protecting Jiang Ruan, for fear that Jiang Ruan would be crowded by the people around him.
The anger that had just been squeezed suddenly disappeared.
When he walked to the fresh vegetable area, Jiang Ruan lowered his head and reached out to pick out the vegetables, and then asked casually, "Do you have any favorite dishes? We can buy more this time, put it in the refrigerator, and then we can Cooking at home for several days in a row."
Yan Chuyan looked at Jiang Ruan and picked up a potato from time to time, and then looked at the vegetables. Suddenly, he remembered the way Ji Yuan knew Jiang Ruan's favorite dishes during lunch.
Suddenly, I felt a little uncomfortable again, and frowned. Recently, the number of times I felt uncomfortable has increased. It feels really bad that this kind of emotion is out of my control.
But thinking that Ji Yuan knew Jiang Ruan so well, he became interested in Jiang Ruan’s usual preferences, and thought to himself that he must investigate Jiang Ruan’s preferences, and then add his usual observations. The preferences are clear.
Seeing that Yan Chuyan hadn't answered him for a long time, and he seemed to be too imaginary, Jiang Ruan stretched out his hand and shook in front of Yan Chuyan, "Are you...are you not used to coming to this place?"
Yan Chuyan wrapped Jiang Ruan's hand, "Nothing. Don't you want to pick vegetables? Let's go."
"Oh oh good." Jiang Ruan replied.
Next, Yan Chuyan finally learned about Jiang Ruan’s preferences. Jiang Ruan’s usual taste is relatively light. This may be from the Ji family. After all, I heard that Jiang Zhengyang was originally from Sichuan and Chongqing, and he was almost spicy. Huan.
In addition, Jiang Ruan grew up in a foreign country, and his diet became even lighter. But I didn't expect that the thin and small Jiang Ruan was still a carnivore, and he bought a lot of different meats.
Passing by the area with carrots, Yan Chuyan stopped, "Would you like to... buy some of this?"
"Carrots?" Jiang Ruan's expression suddenly became a little hard to say, and he looked at Yan Chuyan with a headache, "Do you like carrots?"
Yan Chuyan didn't notice anything wrong, so he nodded naturally.
The expression on Jiang Ruan's face became even more tangled, and the entire small face was squeezed together.
Seeing what Jiang Ruan did, Yan Chuyan didn't understand anything else, smiled, and then pointed to the dish next to the carrot, "What about the onion?"
Jiang Ruan's entire face was bitter, and he pouted slightly at Yan Chuyan in dissatisfaction. After a lot of mental development, he said, "Well, if you want to eat, then you can buy a little bit. Yes. But a little bit is fine."
Yan Chuyan couldn't help but reached out and rubbed Jiang Ruan's hair, "You, you, then buy some carrots."
At this time, of course, Yan Chuyan didn't break Jiang Ruan's picky eating problem, but at that time he secretly made a decision in his heart to let Jiang Ruan correct this problem.
After buying the ingredients, Jiang Ruan happily walked towards the snack area. Yan Chuyan had never been to a supermarket before, and while feeling a little curious about everything around him, he followed Jiang Ruan's footsteps all the way.
"A Ruan?" A voice sounded, and both Jiang Ruan and Yan Chuyan looked at the sound source at the same time.
After seeing Gu Yuanan, Jiang Ruan showed a big smile on his face, and then approached Gu Yuanan.
"Uncle Gu, why are you here? Are you here to buy things too?"
Gu Yuanan smiled and nodded, glanced at Jiang Ruan, then nodded at Yan Chuyan behind Jiang Ruan, and then answered Jiang Ruan's question, "Yes, you guys are here to buy things too."
Seeing Yan Chuyan pushing a shopping cart, and the shopping cart full of ingredients, Gu Yuanan raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.
Yan Chuyan's such a high-ranking man is so down-to-earth, it really makes people a little uncomfortable.
"Is buying so many ingredients to cook by yourself?"
Jiang Ruan looked at Gu Yuanan, who was empty-handed, and said, "Uncle Gu, you haven't eaten yet. How about if you come to our house and I personally cook?"
As soon as Yan Chuyan approached, he heard Jiang Ruan's words. Unexpectedly, Yan Chuyan didn't refute, instead he raised a smile on his mouth, "Yes, Uncle Gu, come to our house to eat at night."
Yes, our family!
These three words successfully pleased Yan Chuyan.
Gu Yuanan wanted to get along with Ruan Ning's only daughter, Jiang Ruan Duoduo, but at this moment, he wanted Yan Chuyan's enthusiastic invitation. Naturally, he would not refuse.
"Okay, but I have to buy something. It seems that you haven't finished buying it. Then, let's see you at the cashier later."
"Okay, we will wait for you then." Jiang Ruan responded.
When Gu Yuanan took the lead to leave, Jiang Ruan happily walked to the front of the shelf and looked at his favorite snacks. Bag after bag were thrown into the shopping cart pushed by Yan Chuyan.
Yan Chuyan picked up a bag of things in the shopping cart and looked at the words on it, "Leshi Wave Roll", "Weilong Hot Strips", "Youyou Pickled Pepper Chicken Feet"... This series of things made Yan Chuyan's The frowning became tighter, and he looked at Jiang Ruan's back with disapproval.
Then he pursed his lips and returned the packs of things to their original places.
Walking to the end of the shelf, Jiang Ruan looked back at the shopping cart, but looked at Yan Chuyan in shock, "Where are my snacks? I won't put it in someone else's shopping cart, right!"
Seeing Jiang Ruandong and looking to the west, Yan Chuyan broke Jiang Ruan's head straight, and then held Jiang Ruan's face in both palms, "Those things are not healthy, I put them back."
"Put... Put it back?" Jiang Ruan raised his voice.