Sweet Love Reborn: Mu Ye Chasing His Wife Crematorium

Chapter 52 Your Master Mu
The altitude of Beilun Mountain is not high, and it only takes more than an hour to go up the mountain from the normal hiking trail.

It was just after twelve noon when the party, including the two wounded, reached the summit.

It was lunch time, and Mo Lingchen suggested that everyone go for food separately. He said that there is a snack street near the back of the mountain.

"You guys go, I've prepared a bento." Su Moyao said as she sat on a smooth rock and rubbed her ankles.

"By the way, Shihan, my mother also prepared your favorite sweet and sour short ribs. We'll set up the tent later..."

In the middle of Su Moyao's speech, she found that the man was not listening to her, but was setting up a tent in the open space beside her.

Luo Wanning was sitting on a high rock with her long legs dangling, pointing fingers at the man who set up the tent.

"Mu Shihan, you can tighten it up a bit, and then tie it tighter over there."

Song Keke took out a picnic mat from his backpack and spread it on the empty grass beside him, and then shook out a lot of food.

"I'm not going either, I brought a self-heating pot, does anyone want to share it with me?"

Qin Moyang squatted down beside the placemat, and then cast admiring eyes at the girl.

"It's hard for you to memorize so much. It would be a sin not to help you consume some."

Song Keke squinted at him, "Wipe your drool before you say such nonsense."

No one responded to Mo Lingchen's proposal, which made him extremely embarrassed.

The point is that he is very hungry now, and it is not easy to run to buy food alone.

His stomach kept protesting to him, so he had no choice but to ask again: "Is there really no one who wants to eat with me?"

After Mu Shihan fixed the four corners of the tent, he straightened up, and Su Moyao hurried over with his lunch bag.

"Shihan, my mother specially made it for you..."

"Give it to Ah Chen, I'll eat it later."

On the side, Luo Wanning shuddered again when she heard the word "wanwan".

Then, a large shadow fell in front of him, and the man's low but slightly gentle voice fell——

"What do I eat?"

Luo Wanning raised her eyes, and pointed her finger in the direction of the steaming picnic mat, "I'm so hot."

"Well, then go and cook for me!"

Luo Wanning curled her lips, decided to give him face, and jumped off the rock.

"You have an injury on your leg, be careful." The man frowned and helped her up.

Su Moyao anxiously dissuaded from the side: "Shihan, you can't eat spicy food!"

"It's okay, it's not that I haven't eaten."

"Did you forget that you were hospitalized five years ago because of stomach perforation because of eating spicy food?"

When Luo Wanning heard this, her body froze suddenly.

five years ago!Stomach perforation?
Will it be that time?
If so, she would like to thank Su Moyao for solving the problem that has troubled her for many years.

When I called Mu Shihan to ask for luggage, why did Su Moyao answer it?
After thinking about it, she always thought that it was impossible for that man to accept Su Moyao so quickly and live together.

Song Keke heard their conversation, and threw a box of non-spicy Haidilao to Luo Wanning.

"Come here, Xiao Wanwan, there is something not spicy here, feed it to your Master Mu!"

At this time, Luo Wanning seemed to have a new idea, she turned her head to look at Mo Lingchen, who was in a state of infinite embarrassment.

"Young Master Mo, you seem to be quite familiar with this place, so do you know that there are barbecue pits for rent here?"

Mo Lingchen's eyes lit up when he heard the sound, "Are you planning to have a BBQ?"

"That's it."

"Yes, yes, you have a good idea, and I'll get it for you."

"I'll go with you, and you can take me to the restaurant here to buy some ingredients." Luo Wanning followed him.

As soon as he took two steps, his arm was grabbed from behind.

Mu Shihan said with a dark face, "I'll take you there."

"Tsk tsk tsk, Mrs. Mu, this is really the first time I've seen your Master Mu look jealous!" Mo Lingchen teased while deliberately emphasizing the syllables of the words "your Master Mu" and "jealous".

This definitely irritated Su Moyao again, and it was difficult for her to keep calm at this time.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Because Mo Lingchen was worried about her foot injury, he subconsciously said, "Then I will accompany you."

"You're sick, I'm going to the bathroom!"

Su Moyao left this sentence in a bad tone, then limped and strode away.

Everyone looked at the deflated man with sympathetic eyes, but the latter smiled disapprovingly.

"Let's go, find cooking utensils and ingredients!"

(End of this chapter)