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His Ugly Bride novel Chapter 1313

Carl asked incredulously, "Jessica, do you have a lot of free? Are you crazy?"

"You're crazy!" Jessica rolled his eyes at him angrily and pushed the shopping cart to the cashier.

"It was my fault. I will go back today and arrange some activities and resources for you. I will give you more resources, better than before, alright?"

Carl looked at Jessica with a complex expression, as if he was worried that she was crazy.

Jessica pursed his lips, feeling both angry and funny. "How do your manage Tip Top Media to get where it is today? I buy vegetable to cook a meal. Do you think I took it back for a show?"

"Cook?" Carl was even more shocked, and reached out a hand to touch her forehead.

He touched Jessica's forehead, muttering to himself, "You are not having a fever."

Jessica sneered, "I am fine."

"You want to go home and cook. How can you be fine?"

No one knew more about her as a cook than Carl. She would burn the kitchen down when she was cooking.

"As I get older, I have to learn new things." Jessica pushed the cart forward and said, "You don't understand."

"Why don't I understand? I'm older than you. I also need to learn." After Carl finished speaking seriously, he turned around and left.

Jessica looked back and found Carl was heading in the direction of the shopping cart.

Ten minutes later, Carl pushed the shopping cart with the same vegetables as Jessica had chosen. He even raised his voice and called out

to Jessica, who was walking in front of him, "Jessica, slow down. Wait for me. We're heading the same direction. I'll give you a lift home."

Jessica turned around and looked at the things in his cart. She pursed her lips and walked away.

She and Carl were not living in the same direction. Carl's place and hers were in two opposite directions.

She thought Carl had gotten over her and grown up, but she was wrong. Carl bought the same food ingredients as her. How childish and boring he was!

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