34. Ji Wenfeng: You need some treatment
After Lu Rong finished shopping in the supermarket, he and Ji Wenfeng returned to the parking lot with big bags and small bags, and moved the spoils to the car. Ji Wenfeng asked: "So many tissues?"
Lu Rong: "I can use it every day at home."
Ji Wenfeng: "The housekeeper will make unified purchases."
Lu Rong said: "Then he has a lot of oil and water."
Ji Wenfeng: "..."
Lu Rong told him: "The head of the family must be one of your own. If you are not the head of the house, you don't know how many links you can do. Let's go home now, see what is still missing at home, and come over to make up for it while the supermarket is on sale. goods, and make a statistical list of all the supplies in the house, so that we can know everything well.”
Looking at the full trunk, Ji Wenfeng leaned on the back of the car to confirm to him: "Are we going to do it again?"
"That's right." Lu Rong said while moving the Ceylon black tea to the back seat, "You're right, we have to clean up the house while your father and my mother are away. They don't care about anything, even They won’t even know when other people remove everything from the house.”
Ji Wenfeng looked at Lu Rong for a while, and was sure that this was not his original intention to let Lu Rong do housework. He originally hoped that Lu Rong would get rid of his lazy and hardworking style, and realize that he could rely on his own labor in exchange for remuneration, so that he could plan his life reasonably and legally, but Lu Rong's working ability greatly exceeded his expectations, and it was not like an exaggeration at all. lewd mb. Not only is Lu Rong a good pole dancer, but his life is as wonderful as a housekeeper—what has he experienced to be so versatile
Ji Wenfeng didn't ask, but put all Lu Rong's trophies into the car with a normal expression, then covered the back seat of the car, opened the cab and sat in. After Lu Rong got into the co-pilot, Ji Wenfeng drove out of the parking lot.
Five minutes later, Lu Rong realized that Ji Wenfeng didn't seem to be coming home. He opened Baidu Maps, entered the coordinates of his home, and started to navigate. During the navigation, Lin Chiling kept saying in a whiny voice, "Please turn around."
Lu Rong confirmed that Ji Wenfeng was not coming home, and asked seriously, "Where are you driving?"
Ji Wenfeng is as motionless as a mountain.
Seeing that he was driving in the opposite direction, Lu Rong couldn't help but said: "We have to go back quickly, first tidy up your room, then make a list of all the stocks at home, and then go to the supermarket to replenish. The task is very heavy and the time is very tight."
Ji Wenfeng hummed, and the hand holding the steering wheel did not have the slightest desire to turn around.
Lu Rong turned around and looked at his side face: "What do you want to do?"
Ji Wenfeng didn't answer his question, but woke up the car's intelligent system and ordered: "Call Luyuan."
Luyuan is a Cantonese-style restaurant, located in the most prosperous financial center of S City, and the per capita 2000 can't get a seat.
The other side quickly picked it up: "Mr. Ji, good afternoon!"
Ji Wenfeng: "Leave us a box."
Ji Wenfeng finished communicating with Lu Yuan simply and neatly, and hung up the phone. The car was silent for a while.
After a while, Lu Rong said: "Luyuan is 40 minutes away from the supermarket. We should eat KFC next to the supermarket and then go home to organize the closet."
Ji Wenfeng freed his hand and stroked his hair casually: "I won't blame you if I can't finish tidying up."
Lu Rong screamed: "Please put your hands on the steering wheel!"
Half an hour later, Ji Wenfeng drove into the CBD, parked the car in the basement, went to the passenger seat and opened the door, staring at Lu Rong quietly. Lu Rong struggled for a moment, but got out of the car anyway.
"We have half an hour to eat." Lu Rong said seriously.
An hour and a half later.
"How could this be?" Lu Rong sat paralyzed in the passenger seat with a puzzled expression.
Ji Wenfeng turned the steering wheel and hummed: "Maybe it's because you ordered two sets of wagyu beef and two sets of bamboo fungus."
"It's because they cook the hot pot too slowly." Lu Rong argued. "No one eats hot pot like that."
They sat on the tatami mats, and the waiters in kimonos knelt beside them and cooked the ingredients one by one on the spot for them, one at a time, and put them into the bowl in front of them after cooking, a small piece.
Ji Wenfeng observed his expression from the rearview mirror: "Don't like it?"
Lu Rongdao: "The taste is very good, and the environment is very elegant. The problem is that we still have a lot of work to do. Coming here for dinner does not fit into today's schedule at all. We have to go back quickly." When Lu Rong thought of Ji Wenfeng's clothes scattered The locker room is filled with anxiety and is going crazy.
Ji Wenfeng hummed, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Ten minutes later, Lu Rong realized that this was not the way to go home: "You don't plan to go home at all, do you?"
Ji Wenfeng congratulated him for discovering the problem: "Today is Sunday and the weather is fine. My father took his lovely wife for their honeymoon. Why should I go home?"
"Because your locker room is as messy as a kennel."
Ji Wenfeng asked back: "I don't even care, why do you care?"
Lu Rong: "..."
Ji Wenfeng answered this question for him: "Because you are a clean freak, obsessive-compulsive disorder, and a control freak."
Lu Rong: "You asked me to organize your closet."
Ji Wenfeng continued: "You like everything to be organized and under your control."
Lu Rong defended: "I just have an organized life."
Ji Wenfeng: "You also make time schedules, which are accurate to every five minutes. If the schedule is disrupted, you will go crazy."
Lu Rong leaned on the back of the chair, with a trace of resentment in his tone: "I didn't plan anything. Today is the weekend, the weather is fine, my uncle and my mother went on their honeymoon, I could have spent the weekend leisurely It was you, it was you who brought me to your bedroom, it was you who made me take care of this 780-square-meter home, and I started to arrange work tasks. It was not easy to arrange, but now you have disrupted everything. Ji Wenfeng , is this fun?!"
"Not bad." Ji Wenfeng said gracefully, and slowly parked the car on the side of the road.
He handed the phone to Lu Rong.
It reads on the screen: CGV Cinema 14:16 "xxxxx" hello kitty hall couple seat 6.
Lu Rong: "..."
Ji Wenfeng said lazily: "I also have my schedule." He booked the ticket during the meal just now.
Lu Rong: "But the locker room..."
Ji Wenfeng: "You can go back and tidy up my locker room, I didn't stop you." After speaking, he stepped on the gas pedal to the end, and Lu Rong stuck to the back of the chair due to inertia.
Lu Rong: "You don't have a driver's license at all, and you are speeding. The speed limit on this road is 40 yards."
Ji Wenfeng: "You can get off the car. By the way, when you get off the car, take the things you brought from the supermarket with you, and take a truck back. I'm going to the movies, and I don't have time to see you off."
Lu Rong obediently sat in the co-pilot and stopped talking, staring blankly at Ji Wenfeng driving into another large shopping mall. The goods are too expensive, and it is too far from here to home.
Ji Wenfeng went around to the co-pilot again and opened the car door for him.
When Lu Rong got off the car, he couldn't find the meaning of coming to the couple's theater with Ji Wenfeng to watch a movie on the big weekend: "This is even a sissy love movie."
Two hours later.
Lu Rong sat on a chair outside the cinema, trying hard not to shed tears.
Ji Wenfeng sat beside him, handed him a tissue, and patiently enlightened him: "This is just a sissy love movie."
Lu Rong calmed down his mood: "You don't understand anything at all. When Hu Yueyue died, you were just eating popcorn over there."
Ji Wenfeng: "………………"
Lu Rong looked at him accusingly, his eye circles were slightly red, Ji Wenfeng couldn't help but ran to the ticket office and bought him an ice cream.
The sad Lu Rong ate half of it before remembering: "I don't eat high GI food, and there are unsaturated fatty acids."
Ji Wenfeng took the ice cream in his hand and ate it normally.
Neither of them spoke. Lu Rong was silently sad because of the sissy love movie; Ji Wenfeng held his chin, squinted his eyes, looked at Lu Rong who was rarely sad, and ate ice cream in a relaxed manner.
After a while, Lu Rong put away the emotions stimulated by the false love story, and his reason returned to him. He looked at Ji Wenfeng with narrow eyes, and suddenly remembered an important thing.
He asked Ji Wenfeng, "Where did you get your tissues?"
As soon as Ji Wen raised his head, his eyes drifted to the ticket counter.
Lu Rong: "How much do they sell?"
Ji Wenfeng: "..."
Lu Rong: "We have hundreds of bags in the trunk. It will be easy to take a bag with you when you go out." After speaking, he took out the notebook on the supermarket road from his pocket, pressed the ballpoint pen and started to record, "I will mark it on your shoe cabinet. Put one in the drawer, you can put it in your trouser pocket when you go out every day. In case you forget, I will hang a small magnetic whiteboard on the top of the shoe cabinet, which is specially used for sticky notes—then we have to go back to the supermarket to buy a small whiteboard and Matching markers, chalk eraser, sticky notes, and small magnets."
Ji Wenfeng: "..."
He grabbed Lu Rong's wrist and stood up, taking him away from the spot.
Lu Rong: "What are you doing?"
Ji Wenfeng: "Your condition is more serious than I imagined, and you need more treatment."
This time Ji Wenfeng drove the car to the gymnasium. The front of the gymnasium was overcrowded, and there were huge posters of Du Mihuang, a popular niche student.
Lu Rong: "It's getting dark, if you don't do business, you won't even be able to clean up your locker room before we go to bed."
"Forget about my locker room." Ji Wenfeng got off the car and walked up to the scalper, "Two tickets."
"Which area do you want?"
Lu Rong caught up: "Who is this celebrity? Are you his fan?"
Ji Wenfeng: "I don't know—VIP area."
Scalper: "5800 one."
Ji Wenfeng: "Two here."
Lu Rong stopped Ji Wenfeng: "You don't know him, and I don't know him. Why do we spend more than 10,000 yuan to listen to his concert? He may not even sing. If you want to listen to the concert, you should choose us A singer that both like, check out his tour route, and grab tickets in advance when he comes to S City."
Ji Wenfeng had already bought the tickets while he was nagging, and proudly showed him the VIP seat.
Seeing that the deal was done, Lu Rong gave up on Ji Wenfeng, and negotiated with the scalper: "Isn't there a discount if you buy two?" He pulled Ji Wenfeng and showed the scalper, "He often wants to go to concerts on weekends. Which star is it, we will often come to patronize your business in the future."
The scalper counted the banknotes: "No."
Lu Rong felt terrible. They left the dressing room, which was half tidied up, to watch the concert, and bought scalper tickets, and the scalper tickets were not given any discounts. Such an arrangement is not reasonable at all, and it costs money.
half an hour later.
Lu Rong held up the light stick: "Ah, I love you!!!!!!!!!"