There are pitfalls in the marriage: the mysterious husband wants to hug

Chapter 13 I'm Poor
Mu Nuannuan was stunned for a moment before realizing that the owner of the voice was "Mu Jiachen".

"Why haven't you left yet?"

What responded to her was the sound of the phone being hung up.

She looked at the phone that had been hung up, and crouched down restlessly holding her head.

Why did everyone come to embarrass her?
Xiao Chuhe and Mu Liyan gave birth to her, but they never loved her.

She was forced to marry into Mu's family, and Mu Tingxiao hated her so much that he didn't even see her.

She didn't want to cause trouble, but "Mu Jiachen" insisted on pestering her.

However, if "Mu Jiachen" was ignored, would he really tell Mu Tingxiao that she seduced him?

Thinking of this possibility, Mu Nuannuan took another deep breath and stood up.

Although she threatened Xiao Chuhe and Mu Wanqi with this kind of thing, if "Mu Jiachen" is really talking nonsense, the Mu family will definitely sacrifice her first to preserve the reputation of the Mu family, regardless of whether it is true or not.

……

Mu Nuannuan didn't go to pack the dishes "Mu Jiachen" said, but went to the vegetable market to buy ingredients and go back.

She opened the door and went in, and saw the tall body of "Mu Jiachen" nestled in her small single sofa.

The handsome man tilted his head and leaned on the back of the sofa, with his long legs folded together, maintaining a free and comfortable posture. If it weren't for his pale complexion and calm expression, it would be hard to tell that he was a Someone who just got a gunshot wound.

Even so, he still looked out of place in her cramped, shabby single room.

After all, he is a young master who was pampered and brought up in a wealthy family. Even if his character is a bit weak, he cannot hide his noble and elegant appearance.

She put the dishes in her hands aside and bent down to change her shoes.

The bitter breath suddenly approached.

She raised her head abruptly, and saw the man who was still leaning on the sofa before, who had walked up to her at some point, and was looking down at the dishes she had brought back.

Mu Tingxiao saw the vegetables she bought clearly, raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Is this the food you packed?"

Mu Nuannuan had already changed her shoes, turned around to get the vegetables, and said in a calm tone, "It's too expensive to pack cooked vegetables, I'm poor."

Mu Tingxiao looked at the clothes on her body, it did look cheap and old.

His new wife is really... very shabby.

Mu Nuan and Shi Nuan didn't care about his thoughts, and went to the partitioned small kitchen with the dishes.

……

An hour later, Mu Nuannuan prepared the dishes and brought them out.

Mu Tingxiao put down his phone and glanced at her, then his eyes fell on the dishes she cooked.

The appearance of the dishes is very good, and it looks very light, which is very suitable for the diet of patients.

Mu Nuannuan put the rice in front of him and left him alone.

Taking a casual glance, she found that after "Mu Jiachen" took a few mouthfuls of food, his complexion suddenly darkened, and his expression looked a little gloomy.

Mu Nuannuan's heart skipped a beat.

What's going on here?
Can she offend the young master by cooking a dish?

Mu Tingxiao put down his chopsticks with a gloomy expression, got up and walked out.

The stride is steady, not weak at all.

Mu Nuannuan paused slightly in the action of grilling rice, but still didn't follow her out.

Outside.

Mu Tingxiao frantically took out a cigarette in his pocket, and it took him a long time to realize that there was no cigarette.

The familiar smell just now reminded him of his mother.

Although the gentle and elegant mother was born in a famous family, she is gentle and virtuous, and likes to cook and cook soup.

But, in the end...

He thought of the damp and dirty basement, and he clenched his fist and punched the wall hard, making a loud "bang".

Even Mu Nuannuan, who was sitting in the room eating, heard the sound.

Mu Nuannuan hesitated for a moment, still not at ease, put down the table and chopsticks and opened the door: "What's wrong? What happened?"

(End of this chapter)