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Chapter 82 I'm Not Ready

Suddenly, the stool suddenly made a crisp sound, and the legs of the stool that Wang Hao was standing were broken, and he lost his balance in an instant.

"ah!"

A scream came, but it was not Wang Hao who shouted, but Zhuo Yan standing below.

Wang Hao lost his balance, and he was quick and put one hand on the shelf, removing most of the falling force. However, Zhuo Yan stood below. Even if Wang Hao wanted to hide, he did not have the ability to jump in the air, so he could only pounce on it.

The moment the two of them were in contact, Wang Hao quickly hugged Zhuo Yan and forced her to the top of him, preventing her from being pressed down.

"Bang!" The two of them fell heavily to the ground.

Because the two of them were quite disturbing this time, many fruits fell off the container. Seeing this, Wang Hao protected Zhuo Yan with both hands and did not let her be hit by the fruit.

"Huh... are you okay?" After no movement, Wang Hao let out a long sigh and asked Zhuo Yan in his arms.

"No... it's okay!" Zhuo Yan's entire head was buried in Wang Hao's chest, his voice as thin as a mosquito.

"Then get up quickly!" Although Zhuo Yan is a great beauty, Wang Hao is happy to hold the other person like this, but it is not suitable for him in the fruit shop after all, so he spoke.

"I...I...you are pushing me!" Zhuo Yan's face turned red, and she lay on Wang Hao without any movement. If Wang Hao's hearing was not much higher than that of ordinary people, she wouldn't be able to hear what she said.

"What? Where did I resist you?" Wang Hao looked depressed.

"You...however you pretend to be stupid, it's just...that's your place to hold me back!"

"Ah!?" Wang Hao was stunned on the spot.

Although Wang Hao knew that he was young and was in full swing, he was not as good as he was waving around with his spears at any time and anywhere. Especially at such a critical moment just now, how could he be in the mood to think about that aspect?

"I... mine hasn't reacted yet, how could it be against you?" Wang Hao answered with a bitter look on his face, feeling that he was particularly wronged.

"What? If you don't react, you are so strong. If you react, you won't kill someone!" Zhuo Yan raised his head and looked at Wang Hao in surprise and said.

What's strong? What killed me?

What do you care about this?

I did nothing...

Wang Hao was so depressed that he was about to vomit blood, and his face was dark.

Then, Wang Hao realized that there must be some misunderstanding between the two, so he reached out to find out, and Wang Hao soon knew the reason.

"You...you won't want that here...you want that. We have only met twice. Isn't it too fast? I...I'm not ready yet!"

Zhuo Yan felt that he was constantly harassing himself under his "hard object", and immediately said in panic.

In fact, Zhuo Yan is not a casual woman, but she really has feelings for Wang Hao.

Just yesterday, when Wang Hao appeared, she only glanced at Wang Hao and felt that her "real destiny" had appeared, and her heart was beating like a deer.

Zhuo Yan fell in love with Wang Hao at first sight, but because she was a woman, she hesitated whether to ask Wang Hao for the phone number.

Later, Wang Hao talked about consigning fruits, but Zhuo Yan was so excited that he quickly agreed.

Zhuo Yan originally wanted to wait until Wang Hao came today to invite him to dinner to enhance the relationship between the two, but she did not expect that the speed of the development of things was completely beyond her imagination.

I actually crossed a series of plots that should have happened, such as eating, dating, watching movies, and directly moved to the "end point", and it was in my own fruit shop in broad daylight!!!

Wang Hao didn't know what Zhuo Yan was thinking, but there was a strange smile on his face, but this smile became another layer of meaning in Zhuo Yan's eyes.

"I..." Zhuo Yan was about to say something, but was interrupted by Wang Hao.

"I'm not ready either, but it's ready!" Wang Hao looked at Zhuo Yan with a strange smile, holding something in his hand and swayed in front of her!

"..." Zhuo Yan looked at the object in Wang Hao's hand, as if he was struck by lightning, and was stunned on the spot.

Because this "hard" thing is nothing else, it is the stool leg that was broken before!

What? It was just it that just hit me...

Oh my god, I actually thought it was him...

It’s so disgraceful. I was actually saying such things in front of him before. How can I be a human being?

Zhuo Yan's face turned into cooked shrimps instantly. He got up from Wang Hao with his hands and feet, and hesitated: "I...I...you...it...that!"

"Hehe!" Wang Hao looked at Zhuo Yan with a smirk, without saying anything.

But the more Wang Hao didn't say anything, the more Zhuo Yan felt that he was going to be embarrassed.

Zhuo Yan really wanted to kill him at this moment, but turned around and wanted to run away, but Wang Hao grabbed her: "That...Boss Zhuo is just a misunderstanding, don't be able to think too much!"

"I..." Zhuo Yan didn't know how to face Wang Hao, so he stood there in a daze.

"Okay, look, this place is a mess again, let's clean up first!" Wang Hao knew Zhuo Yan was embarrassed, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Um……"

Zhuo Yan nodded, squatted down quickly, picked up the fruits that fell on the ground one by one and put them back on the shelves. From the beginning to the end, he never dared to look up at Wang Hao.

Wang Hao didn't care, so he helped him out, and soon the entire shelves returned to their usual neat appearance.

"Boss Zhuo..."

"Just call me Zhuo Yan!"

"Uh... Zhuo Yan... I came today for the thing I told you yesterday!" Wang Hao was a little uncomfortable with calling the other party's name directly.

"Well, is this the fruit you are talking about?" Zhuo Yan pointed to the sack not far away and said.

"Yes, that's all!" Wang Hao ran over, took the sack to Zhuo Yan, and opened it quickly.

"Wild plum?" Zhuo Yan was originally a fruit business. She only looked at the wild plum in the sack and recognized it.

"right!"

"No one can buy this thing!" Zhuo Yan looked at Wang Hao with some surprise and said.

As the owner of a fruit shop, Zhuo Yan not only knows about wild fruits like wild plums, but also eats them.

This thing is sour and astringent, so hard that it can break all the teeth. After eating, there will be a burst of bitterness in your mouth that will not be dissipated for a long time.

This kind of wild plum, not to mention selling it, is either for free, and others dislike it as a way to get in the way.

"My wild plum is different from other wild plums!" Wang Hao grabbed a wild plum, bit it down, chewing it constantly, without any pain on his face.

Moreover, just after Wang Hao took a bite of the wild plum, the strange fragrance emitted by the wild plum deeply attracted Zhuo Yan, making her feel very fresh, and asked curiously: "Can this thing really be eaten?"

"Of course, if you don't believe me, try it!" Wang Hao grabbed a wild plum and handed it to Zhuo Yan's mouth.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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