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"But, as you know, he is stubborn. As long as it is decided by himself, I'm afraid it's hard to be changed, unless..."

Speaking of this, Mingke couldn't help looking at Xiao Xiang: "unless it's you who treat his wound."

Mingke smiles and goes on: "I'm thinking about how to tell you about his injury."

"I didn't expect Dali to call me today and say that you already know about the injury of elder brother Zichuan."

"I also said that elder brother Zichuan was willing to treat your wound, so I was relieved."

Mingke said all the way back to the driving school, but Xiao Xiang didn't say anything from the beginning to the end.

After getting out of the car, he said goodbye to Mingke. Watching her drive away, Xiao Xiang turned and entered the driving school.

After finding a seat, she took out the phone from her pocket and called Mu Zichuan.

……

After getting on the bus, Xiao Xiang kept looking at the scene outside the window.

Knowing that she was thinking about something, muzichuan didn't disturb her, just drove quietly.

"Thank you." I don't know how long after that, Xiao Xiang suddenly looked back at Mu Zichuan and said softly.

What she said made Mu Zichuan confused.

"For what?" The side head swept her one eye, the eye ground flashed the silk silk doubts.

"Thank you for blocking that shot for me."

“…… I said, "those people are for me."

Sweeping the guilt on her face, muzichuan repeated it patiently.

Xiao Xiang but shallow smile: "anyway, I still have to thank you."

Muzichuan didn't speak. He just fell on the ten fingers of the steering wheel.

"Let's go to the market. I'll cook for you tonight. It's as compensation."

"You said that."

Go ahead, muzichuan immediately turned around and quickly headed for the market.

Xiao Xiang, who was not clear-cut at first, regretted completely when he arrived at the market.

This man is playing a trick on her. She promised to cook dinner for him, but she didn't say that she would cook so much.

Crabs, prawns, lobsters, groupers, and all kinds of shellfish

Just taking it, Xiao Xiang's hand is about to cramp, let alone eat it.

"Are you sure you can eat it?"

Xiao Xiang, who came out of the market with big bags and small bags, still couldn't help looking at Mu Zichuan with disdain on his face.

"Anyway, even if I can't finish eating them, I have a way to eliminate them. Just do your job well."

"But..."

What else did Xiao Xiang want to say? Suddenly something flashed in his head.

"Your wound is not completely healed, can you eat so much seafood?"

Looking at the big and small bags of seafood, Xiao Xiang is really a head to two big.

Now it's hard to find an excuse. Of course, it's not easy to let it go.

"I didn't say I was going to eat that much."

"Then why do you buy so much?"

Speaking of this, Xiao Xiang was puzzled and angry. He didn't know what the man was thinking.

He didn't eat, but let her buy so much, he shouldn't be

"Muzichuan! You're playing with me, aren't you? "

"I dare not." Muzichuan looked down at her and laughed wickedly.

"If I don't eat, it doesn't mean that other people don't eat. Don't worry about fulfilling your promise."

"You..."

"What? Is that just to coax the children? "

“……”

Xiao Xiang is almost completely blown up by him, how can this man be shameless to such a degree?

However, at the thought of his injury, the prawns that he wanted to throw out were taken back.

For his own sake, he endured.

"What? Not convinced? "

"No

"But I can see clearly that someone's cheek is puffed with anger."

See her this appearance, Mu Zi Chuan still does not forget to continue to tease.

"Muzichuan! You... "

"What's the matter with me?"

"Nothing."

"If it's OK, why is your face so ugly?"

"Go away!"

……

…… If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, not only Ma Dali, but also the servants in the villa, no one would have believed that Mr. Mu was a chatterer.

Until they return to the villa, muzichuan still teases Xiao Xiang.

In this scene, in addition to surprise, we are more gratified.

After working here for so long, it seems that I have never seen Mr. mu. I smile as sincerely as tonight.

Is it because of the girl in front of you?

But, don't give them too much time to guess, Mu Zichuan has been driven out of the kitchen by Xiao Xiang.Swept by his indifferent eyes, the servant who was still in a daze in the hall suddenly pulled back his thoughts.

Respectfully called "Mr. Mu", they all hurried out of the hall and went on "busy work".

Ma Dali looked at Mu Zichuan and gave a dry smile.

"Mr. mu, what you asked me to do has been arranged."

Muzichuan didn't speak. His fist fell to his lips. He coughed and walked to the sofa.

But as soon as he sat down, the sound of dishes crashing in the kitchen was heard.

In the hall, two men's forehead, also unconsciously covered with black lines.

Although Ma Dali didn't go out with them just now, he looked very angry when Xiang Xiang came back.

He could be sure that the man in front of her must have made her angry.

I have to cook dinner when I come back. Now I'm afraid I'll take the tableware to vent my anger.

"What do you think? Go and have a look. "

With a glance at Ma Dali, Mu Zichuan was really angry this time.

He thought of his girl like this and wanted to die!

"Yes, Mr. mu."

Slightly Leng next, Ma Dali this just should sound, turn round stride to go to the kitchen.

After Xiao Xiang's efforts, more than an hour later, plate after plate of delicious seafood was finally brought to the table.

Just when Yang Xue pushed Xiao Qingjiang out of the room, she was stunned by the dishes on the table.

"What day is it? How did you make so many delicious dishes? "

Xiao Xiang looked at Yang Xue and sighed: "no, mom, I'm in a good mood, so I want to make something delicious for you."

I don't know how to explain it, and I don't want to be known by them about Mu Zichuan's injury, so Xiao Xiang can only find an excuse casually.

"So it is." Yang Xuewei smiles, looks at Mu Zichuan and looks at Xiao Xiang.

Even if the heart always feel that these two people are a little different tonight, but, Yang Xue also did not say.

When Xiao Qingjiang was pushed to the table, everyone sat down around the table.

"Xiang Xiang, come and sit with me."

Xiao Xiangcai had just sat down beside Yang Xue, and Mu Zichuan's indifferent voice had already been heard.

Seeing his proud appearance, Xiao Xiang wanted to refuse, but when he saw the place where he covered his hands, his thick eyebrows frowned slightly.

Even if helpless, she can only listen to him, around the table, came to him and sat down.