Devil CEO's Sweet Wife

When paying, Li Muran habitually took out his card, but was pushed by Xing Rushi.

"With my knot."

It's still the cool tone, but it's not as soft as before. He looked at her in the eyes and gave in.

After paying the money in a hurry, they walked out of the automatic opening and closing door with their paper bags full. They were speechless for a moment.

It was this heavy topic that made them all a little depressed. Looking for the original direction of parking, Xing Rushi did not mention eating together again.

Pressing the switch of the remote control in his hand, Li Muran first opened the door of the rear seat and carefully put the three paper bags in his hand.

Then he turned around and took over from Xing Rushi and arranged his position in turn.

The back seat is full. Xing Rushi looks at the door that has been pulled for her in front of her, but she hesitates.

"Get in the car. Why are you afraid I'll eat you?" Li Muran looked at her with an alert look and said with a bitter smile.

Looking at the clear color in his eyes, Xing Rushi lowered his eyes and quietly moved his stagnant steps and sat in the co pilot's position.

After the gentleman closed the door, Li Muran turned his body 180 degrees, then went around the front of the car and got into the driver's seat.

The sharp eyed one noticed that the people beside him didn't fasten the seat belt when he was in gear, and naturally leaned to the right side without much thought.

Slender fingers slowly extended to the front of Xing Rushi, but because of noticing her body shaking for a moment, she froze.

"I'll do it myself."

As if to deliberately avoid this contact, she answered very quickly, turned to pull down the seat belt in front of Li Muran, click on the button, all at once.

His deep eyes flashed through the injury, and then moved slowly like a slow action like a little back.

The accelerator was stepped on a little too hard in a flash, and the eardrum was hurt by the harsh sound of friction.

In a few seconds, the car emerged from the underground garage and drove away along the established track.

The warm air was blowing in the car, but it became more and more silent.

Li Muran seemed to adjust the atmosphere and said, "I think you have bought a lot of ingredients. Are you going to treat me to a big meal?"

Hearing the familiar sound reverberate in her ears, Xing Rushi subconsciously wants to refuse. When she recalls what she said before, she suddenly feels a slap in the face.

After what she said in the supermarket just now, where does she have the heart to invite him to dinner?

Seeing that his question has not been answered, Li Muran's black eyes shrink for a while, and then the smile at the corner of his mouth gradually converges.

"I don't mean anything else. I just want to have dinner together. Don't you even want to ask?"

Just at this time, a car behind the left suddenly caught in, two people's bodies with the car moving direction and suddenly want to back offset.

Xing Rushi's refusal to the mouth happened to see the lips of the people around her and swallowed it back.

"Well, all right."

After that, the car fell into silence again, but obviously Li Muran's mood was much better, and he even had time to order the car music.

Driving in the direction indicated by Xing Rushi, the car stalled on the stone road in front of the villa on the right after turning two sparsely populated markets.

The house is stacked, belonging to the typical European style. The door is covered by a large ceiling, warm in winter and cool in summer.

From afar, the pure white villa looks like a big white fat man because of the snow these days.

From the bag to rent the villa key, Xing Rushi first got out of the car, and then carried the purchased ingredients into the house.

Li Muran followed, but after seeing the layout of the house, the light in the eyes flashed away.

The room was full of warm yellow, just like her back, which made him feel at home.

After changing her slippers, seeing that she was carrying the radish she had just bought back, she quickly stepped forward and took a handle. Then she looked at the thin red swelling on her cheek and said with a smile, "it's a good place to rent."

Xing Rushi nodded at the smell of the speech, embarrassed to reply with a light smile, but because of the sudden distance between each other and twist the body uneasily.

"Let me show you my dinner today."

Taking advantage of her expression is still a bit confused, Li Muran unconsciously pursed the lips.

It seems that when he is with her, he always can't control the emotion in his eyes.

On that pair of full of confidence in the eyes, Xing Rushi Zhang rose color of the lips, that slightly open and close the arc obviously told Li Muran, she can't believe.

Seeing the pleasing appearance of the little woman in front of her, Li Muran's smile was a little deeper. The ups and downs of her chest sent out bursts of low noise, which made people feel intoxicated.