Daddy, Mommy Climbs the Wall Again

The drunk man was as annoying as the disobedient child. After taking care of the drunk Sun Qixiang, Ning Shan rubbed her sore shoulder and opened the door.

Ning Shan lowered her head while pressing her temples, searching for her shoes in the shoe cabinet. This wedding room was the wedding gift Grandpa Han had given to the two of them, but apart from the day of their wedding, Han Muchen never appeared in this room.

Ning Shan tossed her shoes to the ground and let out a long sigh.

"Miss Ning is really interested!"

A mocking male voice came from the dining table in front. A man's voice suddenly rang out in the room, which had only Ning Shan as a person all year round. Ning Shan was so scared that she backed off and vigilantly grabbed the golf club next to her.

"What is it? You want to murder your husband? "

Han Mu Chen lit up a cigarette in the darkness. The star of the lighter faintly illuminated the outline of Han Mu Chen's face. Ning Shan carefully recognized the voice and felt relieved.

"Pah!" Ning Shan switched on the light in the living room. In order to get used to the light, she closed her eyes before turning on the light. It was only after a long time that she slowly opened them.

Han Mu Chen sat at the dining table under the stairs and stared at Ning Shan with a playful expression. He held a cigarette in one hand and a lighter in the other. He lit it, covered it, lit it and covered it.

In the empty space, there was only the sound of "Ga Da, Ga Da" coming from the lighter.

She didn't understand why Han Muchen came home so late either. However, she was smart enough not to ask, as this was a wedding room the Han Family gave her. Logically speaking, she was only temporarily staying here.

Thus, although Ning Shan didn't really understand why Han Mu Chen came home, she didn't have the mind to ask him why he came home.

"Would you like something to eat?"

Ning Xiaoxiao used her eyes to point at the kitchen. She had long smelled the strong alcohol on Han Muchen's body, and guessed that he wanted to eat something.

"There's still such a virtuous wife at home!"

Han Mu Chen closed his lighter without saying anything. He was just looking at her playfully, without saying a word.

Ning Shan had already said that she would cook some food for Han Muchen, but the other person didn't reply, so she didn't directly go upstairs. Thus, the two of them just looked at each other without saying a word.

Han Mu Chen stared at Ning Shan for a long time. When he saw her that year, she wore a moon-white qipao and had somehow walked into his heart. Now, she was also wearing a moon-white shirt, but Han Mu Chen no longer felt the same way about his heart.

Remembering that her shirt had just been touched by another man, Han Muchen immediately added the crescent white to his least favorite color. Han Muchen looked at the uncomfortable Ning Shan, and the corner of his mouth hooked up.

"My stomach is not feeling well, let's eat Buddha jump over the wall!"

Hearing Han Muchen's reply, Ning Shan looked up in surprise at Han Muchen. Although Han Muchen had a smile on his face, the resolution in his eyes told her that he wasn't joking.

"It's already very late, do you want to boil some porridge?"

Ning Shan had originally wanted to make some plain porridge, so she said something like that first. She never expected that Han Muchen would actually order a cup of Buddha's Dancing Wall without a trace of politeness.

"Not bad, porridge with buddhist jumps over the wall is the best! Then I'll have to trouble you! " The corner of Han Mu Chen's mouth curved into a smile as he stretched his back comfortably on the dining table.

Ning Shan knew that Han Muchen had misunderstood her meaning.

"I mean …"

"There's a supermarket downstairs for 24 hours."

Ning Shan was just about to say something when she was stopped by Han Mu Chen. She thought that Han Mu Chen was determined to torture her today, and fighting back probably wouldn't have any effect. Thus, he put on his shoes and silently went downstairs to the supermarket.

After dealing with the drunk Sun Qixiang in front, she still needed to deal with the drunk Han Muchen when she returned home. As she thought of this, she angrily threw a cabbage into her shopping cart!

Buddha Leaping Wall was a complicated dish. As soon as Ning Shan finished handling the abalone, Han Muchen appeared at the kitchen door, probably having just showered. Han Muchen had changed into a household uniform, and the smell of alcohol on his body had also decreased quite a bit.

"I'm a bit tired, go to sleep for a while. You take your time and do it first!" After she finished speaking, she left only her back for Ning Shan Shan.

The kitchen knife in Ning Shan's hand paused. It was already 2 in the morning, and she had been busy working in the studio. She always went to work at around 6 o'clock, so it seemed like she didn't have time to sleep today. She sighed and finished the rest of the food.

After jumping off the wall and getting on the fire, Ning Shan rubbed her sore wrist and sat on the sofa. On the TV was the Finance Channel, but there was quite a bit of gossip about the Finance Department.

The male lead had long been replaced by Han Muchen. Han Muchen, who had a military background, became famous in Golden Age for his "handkerchief girl". Besides, this old man also loved to give gossips something to eat. There were young models, singers, wealthy families, and all sorts of girlfriends. He was always on the headlines.

Ning Shan's lips curved into a cold smile. The Ning Family was a deformed family. One husband had two wives, and the husband was flirting with flowers and grass outside. Therefore, 'love' had never appeared in the Ning Family.

Ning Shan had longed for a normal love affair ever since she was a girl, a normal marriage, a normal family. Although her husband and she would make a living every day, her husband would kiss her on the forehead every morning and say" "I love you" "before going to bed at night.

They will have a lovely child, a family of three, plain and happy. Ning Shan tossed the remote control onto the table and curled up on the sofa while hugging a pillow.

Life always went against one's wishes. In the end, the fantasy of a young girl was still a dream. No matter if one was forced or took the initiative, they would once again walk the same path as their mother, a broken home.

She didn't know when she fell asleep on the sofa, but she was awoken by the sound of a door closing. The experts from the Finance Department were analyzing the stock market, and when she looked at the clock on the wall, it was already 10 in the morning.

Ning Shan patted her head. There was still a buddhist leap wall simmering in the kitchen. She quickly opened the kitchen door and took a look. The natural gas had already been sealed, so she didn't know where to go.

Ning Shan's eyelids twitched. She saw a whole cup of Buddha's jumping wall in the trash can in the kitchen. The corner of her mouth curled up into a sneer. Indeed, it was as she had expected.