☆, Chapter one hundred and ninety Mutual affection

After pregnancy, Yunqianxue’s taste became very strange. For example, she didn’t like to eat at ordinary times. She suddenly became fond of eating. An Chen remembered that Yunqianxue didn’t like durian before.
But when she got up early, she suddenly said, I don’t know, I suddenly want to eat durian.
Anchen didn’t say anything about laughing at that time, but he kept this sentence in mind by his wife all day.
In order to please his wife, he went to the fruit shop when he was in a few shifts. He came to the fruit shop and smelled durian. He felt so sick that he almost threw it up.
Although he couldn’t get used to the smell, he tried his best to endure it. He walked in and pointed to the faint tunnel with durians. Give me two durians.
The clerk smiled and said good
The clerk weighed the durian for him and asked politely, May I help you, sir?
Many buyers don’t like to go back and open their own shops. It’s very convenient for the clerk to help them open them and take them back so that they can eat them directly when they go back.
Anchen nodded at the clerk’s words. Well, go ahead.
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The clerk skillfully opened the durian, and when Anchen smelled the smell, the whole person was even worse. He looked like he was about to vomit, and God knows how hard he spent trying not to vomit.
He couldn’t bear to take a deep breath because his nose was full of that rich smell when he took a deep breath.
Although the clerk is very skilled in opening durians, it takes several minutes to open two durians. These minutes are a kind of suffering for An Chen, and he really can’t stand the smell.
After the clerk took out the durian pulp, he carefully put it in a disposable dish and sealed it with plastic wrap before putting the durian dish in a plastic bag and packaging it very carefully.
As soon as she looked back, she saw Anchen’s painful expression. She looked at Anchen and wondered, What’s the matter with you, sir?
Anchen shook her head. Nothing can’t stand the taste of durian.
The clerk was amazed. You can’t stand the taste of durian? Then you still buy durian?
An Chen replied, Because my wife wants to eat.
The clerk looked envious, Sir, you are so kind to your wife.
That’s a must. Anchen peeled durian, paid the bill and turned away.
The clerk looked at Anchen’s back with red hearts in his eyes. Oh, my God, he is so handsome and spoiled his wife. This man is simply extremely.
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An Chen wore a durian bag car, but the rich smell of durian still filled his nose. He felt that this was the biggest test for him.
Driving all the way, he had to bear the smell of durian. Well, he bought it not far from home, and he didn’t smell it for a long time before he got home.
Anchen walked into the house with durian, saw that his wife didn’t have a living room, guessed that she was a room, and he went straight upstairs with the bag of durian.
Yun Qianxue is too sleepy. It didn’t take long for An Chen to get up. It didn’t take long for her to get up. She felt lazy and didn’t want to move. She was lying lazily on the balcony lounge chair.
When she heard the door being pushed open, she turned to look at it and saw Chen Chen coming in with a clinker bag.
按摩Yun Qianxue asked curiously, What did you bring back?
Anchen pushed open the bag and handed it to her and smiled, Smell it yourself.
Section 242
Yun Qianxue’s eyes lit up durian?
When she smelled the rich smell, she suddenly felt very energetic. She couldn’t stand the smell of durian before, but now it smells particularly sweet.
Anchen chuckled, Well, I remember you said you wanted to eat durian earlier today.
Yun Qianxue nodded. Uh-huh. Yes, I just casually said that I didn’t expect you to buy it for me in person.

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