The male god is sick: the only favorite sweetheart wants to leave home

Chapter 91
"Two hundred a day, anyone is happy to change it, um...you already owe me breakfast today."

Tang Shaojue said lightly, could he have no food?

But it's not impossible to meet someone as irresponsible as Mu Xiaoran.

When he entered the kitchen early in the morning, there was nothing but white dough in the kitchen.

Mu Xiaoran said disdainfully: "Cut, if you have money, you can fool around, nouveau riche!"

There is no connotation at all!

Tang Shaojue glanced at Mu Xiaoran: "I'm very courageous. I wanted to take you to eat hot pot tonight. Since you don't want to, then forget it."

The tone seemed regretful, but in fact he was very proud.

"If you don't go, you don't go, anyway, you lie to people all day long!" Mu Xiaoran said contemptuously.

A big man cheats little girls all day long, why isn't he ashamed?
But... I really miss that taste, and I have been thinking about it for many days.

But now that Shaojue Tang suddenly told her not to go, the loss in his heart was beyond words.

"At six o'clock in the evening, I will pick you up."

Tang Shaojue's face was expressionless, but his eyes were extremely soft.

If you give him a mirror he will be shocked.

Before Mu Xiaoran could react, Tang Shaojue had strode out.

Mu Xiaoran touched her nose, she began to doubt her IQ.

But um...it would be nice to have hot pot at night.

After a while, Ah Jiu knocked lightly on the door. "Miss Mu, I'll bring you the breakfast Mr. Tang bought for you."

Mu Xiaoran pursed her lips, and a warm current flowed slowly in her heart.

Although that guy is very hairy, but...sometimes he is quite likable.

At six o'clock, Tang Shaojue showed up in the ward on time, took Mu Xiaoran and went straight to Supreme Hot Pot City.

The private room has been booked long ago, and the waiter greeted us warmly when we arrived.

Holding a pen, Mu Xiaoran carefully selected what she wanted, as if the smile on her face had never stopped since she came out of the hospital.

As long as she is happy, Tang Shaojue thought to himself.

In the matter of Limo, Mu Xiaoran was indeed wronged, this is a kind of compensation.

Jiugongge, an artifact for eating hot pot.

Mu Xiaoran smiled like a flower, now Tang Shaojue thought he was much cuter.

When the waiter brought the dishes together, Mu Xiaoran couldn't wait to start.

This smell, she is thinking about it in her dreams!
"like very much?"

Tang Shaojue raised his eyebrows, seeing Mu Xiaoran's full of interest, he was also in a good mood.

This girl always smiles heartlessly, but it's rare to see her smile so brightly.

Mu Xiaoran frowned, and said excitedly: "Of course, I think eating hot pot feels like a family!"

She has always been obsessed with hot pot because of the warm feeling of hot pot.

"A family?" A playful smile flashed across Tang Shaojue's eyes.

Become a family with Mu Xiaoran?

He had never thought about this before, but thinking about it now, he didn't seem to reject it.

26. Say big or small, you can almost get married.

Mu Xiaoran glanced at Tang Shaojue inadvertently, and after only one glance, she felt like being electrocuted. This guy is simply a monster!

In order to conceal her strangeness, Mu Xiaoran hastily turned all her attention to the hot pot.

Tonight she is not here to see the handsome guy, but to eat hot pot!
But, why does one look always fall on her?

Those eyes were still burning, as if they wanted to set her ablaze, which always made her unable to concentrate on enjoying the food.

The owner of that look is Tang Shaojue.

(End of this chapter)