Husband: There is a lovely wife and cute baby at home

Chapter 133 Eating Alone
In the car.

It was still silent, neither of them spoke.

Until, when Ouyang Mushan saw that the direction was wrong, she subconsciously asked, "Isn't this the direction to go back to the old house?"

"Go back after dinner!" Situ Yan said.

Uh... Ouyang Mushan looked at him stupidly.

Is he going to have dinner with her alone?
It feels like an unprecedented thing...

"But didn't grandpa let us go back?"

"I've told Grandpa they don't have to wait for us, so we ate outside and went back!"

Uh………

"Oh!"

The conversation ended and silence returned.

The dialogue between them never exceeds ten sentences.

What's more, there are still the previous five years. Five years can change a lot of things, and you can also lose a lot of things and miss a lot of things and things.

Two and 10 minutes later, they came to a high-end restaurant.

When the dishes were served, Ouyang Mushan looked at the dishes that appeared in front of her eyes, and she instantly felt that she should not come to eat with Situ Yan.

At this time, a waiter came up and said, "Hi, Young Master Yan, these dishes are all on the previous menu, is there anything else you need?"

Ouyang Mushan only heard the sentence: follow the previous menu!
That means that he used to come here to eat often, and it was with someone else. She didn't want to know who it was, but it wasn't her anyway, because it was her first time here.

And Ouyang Mushan watched, except for the three dishes that Situ Yan likes to eat, the others are not Situ Yan's favorite. That can only mean one, it is the other person's favorite.

Today's dinner made Ouyang Mushan see a little more clearly. Although she said that she was no longer looking forward to it, there was still a little gap in her heart.

She didn't say anything, and ate in silence, just avoiding those dishes with green onions and the dishes she didn't like.

Situ Yan naturally also noticed her actions, put down his chopsticks, and looked at Ouyang Mushan who had been eating the vegetables in front of her all night, and the meat next to her hadn't been touched at all.

He frowned and looked at her.

"Why don't you eat other dishes? Don't like it?"

"Ah?" Ouyang Mushan raised her head when she heard Situ Yan's voice.

Uh, do you really want to say?She was afraid that speaking out would be embarrassing.

"No, I just have a bad appetite today, I don't want to eat meat, I just want something light." Ouyang Mushan said while putting down the tableware in her hand.

"Okay, I'm done," she continued.

She can't tell him directly that she doesn't like to eat Xie Meat's food, she is allergic to onions, right?

Hehe, it's ridiculous to think about it. She knows all his living habits and hobbies better than she knows herself.

But the other party has never understood her, what else can she say and what can she expect?

Situ Yan didn't say anything, but asked her to wait a while when getting in the car, because he had something to do.

Ouyang Mushan didn't say anything, got into the car and waited obediently.

Suddenly the car door opened, and she knew that Situ Yan was back, so she didn't pay attention to him.

Unexpectedly, suddenly a glass of something appeared in front of her eyes, which seemed to be a drink...

She glanced at him inexplicably and asked, "This is?"

"Didn't you just say that you have a bad appetite, this is sour plum juice, after drinking it, you can whet your appetite!" Situ Yan said.

Ouyang Mushan was dumbfounded, she didn't expect Situ Yan to buy this because of her words, but she actually went there in person.

Xu Hai has been standing outside, he just saw the master actually went to buy sour plum juice with his own eyes.

The master doesn't like to drink sour, and besides, it is impossible to buy it for him, so it can only be bought for the wife.

This is the first time that the master has personally bought these things for others. In the past, they were not bought for the master and they were all delivered to the door in person.

(End of this chapter)