Flash marriage sweet wife: Mr.Mu, hard to serve

Mu Yuxing is throwing a whole box of baby food into the cart full of things. He glances at Wenjing leisurely and says with a smile, "quiet, you'd better not destroy my good mood."

Wen Jing bit his lip and watched him buy so many food materials that he couldn't use at all. He chose to be silent.

There was only one cashier channel open. The clerk and the man who looked like a manager just now waited respectfully. When they saw them coming, they apologized and said, "maybe you need to delay some time. We need to scan the bar code for these things, otherwise the inventory will not match."

Mu Yuxing always smiles mildly, "naturally you have to pay."

The clerk quickly took the shopping cart and scanned the bar code one by one. The sound of the machine was very clear in the open space. Finally, the final amount was displayed on the screen.

When Mu Yuxing went to get the wallet, he found it in Gao Qian's hand, not in himself.

Frowning, he naturally turned his head and looked at Wen Jing, "do you have any money?"

"No Wen Jing answered directly, and then he felt something strange. How did they feel like they had come to have a meal

The young shop assistant couldn't help laughing.

"Mr. mu, you don't have to pay. It's just for checking accounts." The manager busily opened his mouth to resolve the embarrassment at the moment, "I'll take you out."

In the end, Mu Yuxing just recorded the account, pushed the shopping cart into the parking lot, and then moved the things one by one to the car, and then went back to the apartment.

Mu Yuxing's apartment is spotless because it has been taken care of all the time.

However, it's a bit messy to put all the specialties brought from the small town and the ingredients bought from the supermarket into the kitchen.

Since Mu Yuxing wanted to eat her own cooking, Wen Jing didn't retort. She just frowned and knocked a few eggs to break them up, and cut some boiled bacon and rice to stew together. Looking at the time, it was just 12 o'clock.

She was not in the mood to cook, so she just had to be perfunctory.

"Egg soup? "Bacon?" Behind the man slightly cold voice came, "quiet, you are going to send me like this?"

Wen Jing just ignored him. He squatted on the ground to clean up the mess of the land, but he was suddenly held up from his waist. He hugged him from behind in front of his chest, and the kiss with cold temperature gradually fell on his back neck.

The egg soup has been cooked, there is steam will cover the pot has been top up, Wenjing quickly opened the Mu Yuxing to lift the lid.

Behind him, the man gave a low smile, and grabbed her back to his arms again. His voice was very low, and with some emotion, "no matter."

He held her tightly, so he could easily feel the change of Mu Yuxing's body. At this time For mu Yuxing, eating seems to have become unimportant, she is too clear what he wants to do.

His hand has been stretched in, and her gentle body suddenly shivers. She raises her eyes and looks at Mu Yuxing calmly. "Mu Yuxing, are you really happy? Didn't Ling Yao come with your son? You really Don't you feel sorry for your family at all? "

In the quiet subconscious, Ling Yao and Mu Yuxing, as well as the child, are already a family.

Smell speech, Mu Yuxing's action pause, the sound of steam is still ringing, and more and more loud.

Wenjing, while he was stunned, immediately pushed him away and turned off the fire. She looked at him sarcastically, "the food is ready. Now you want to fill your stomach or do that first, I can do it."

His height is one and a half higher than her, and his eyes are more condescending. He looks at her darkly, and there is no emotion on his handsome face.

Wen Jing didn't wait for his reply. He just laughed and said, "if I have dinner, I'll have dinner. If I want to go I'll take a shower first. "

The storm has been brewing in the man's dark eyes, but she is still smiling indifferently. What's more, when she sees Mu Yuxing seems to be angry, she finally has a kind of refreshing feeling.

After a long time, Wen Jing finally heard his calm reply, "I choose the latter one."

"Good." With a gentle smile, she turned around and opened the lid of the pot. She directly picked up the bowl of egg soup. She didn't even feel hot, so she poured it into the washing dish with her backhand, "let's go."

The precious dish fell down with a clatter, and Wen Jing ignored it. He walked out of the gap between him and the cupboard and went directly to the bedroom.

Kitchen is open, a few steps to the living room, Mu Yuxing but catch up, tightly holding her wrist, deep voice way, "wait a moment."

He stopped quietly, his eyelashes trembling slightly, as if waiting for a storm.

Behind Mu Yuxing's voice with a bit of cold, "quiet, you must make me unhappy today? Well

"Just like each other." Looking at the blanket here with a sneer, "you still want to smile quietly?"

The man slightly narrowed his eyes, just stretched out his hand to loosen the collar, didn't speak, the whole body's aura was very frightening.But today's gentle and quiet is very bold, words are still infuriating Mu Yuxing, "Mu Yuxing, now I'm obedient to you, aren't you satisfied? You How much do you hate me? "

"Are you obedient to me now?" Mu Yu line some impatiently took pack cigarette, draw out a point, Mou light was blocked in the smoke.

"I think It's my biggest tolerance. " Looking at the black eyes, his face was not white.

She clearly knew that it was Mu Yuxing who gave Lin financing, so she was repaying her kindness.

She convinced herself again and again, but the man in front of her was the one she had loved without reservation, so she would also feel heartache.

"By my side, let you so wronged?" Mu Yuxing suddenly pinched out the cigarette end, stood up and approached step by step, slender fingertips pinching the gentle jaw.

Suddenly, she had to look up at him.

She bit her lip and shook her head.

Mu Yuxing looks at the moment of forbearance of her, the irritability in the heart is more serious, he does not want to see such her.

The next second, he had released his hand. When his eyes went down, he clearly saw a string of blisters on Wenjing's hand.

He pursed his thin lips and went to the door with the key without saying a word. He only paused at the kitchen cabinet of the dining table again, as if he had taken something, and then left without looking back.

She turned on the tap and put her hand under it for more than ten minutes. Then she tried to think about where the medicine box was.

It should be in the bedroom She shook her wet hand, and now the cupboard at the table was still open, and the medicine box was obviously there.

Wenjing stopped and soon found the scald ointment inside.