Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

When she called him, she was ready to be rejected.

Unexpectedly, he promised and came back.

She was deeply moved.

At the same time, his heart is also reflecting on how much harm his behavior has brought to him.

During his hospitalization, he only showed up once and never went to see him again.

He must be disappointed in her, isn't he?

The more you think, the more sad you are. You are very sad and can't vent. You can only talk through tears.

The back neck was pinched. The next second, a force forced her to raise her head.

Zhining looked at him with tearful eyes. His eyes were red and the tip of his nose was red. Mu Shaoyan only felt a burst of depression in his heart and couldn't evacuate.

"What are you crying for?" The tone is inevitably bad.

When he was fierce, he was stunned for a moment. In a twinkling, his nose was sour and his tears fell more fiercely.

Crystal clear tears rustled down.

One by one, they hit him hard on the tip of his heart.

Mu Shaoyan pressed the back of her head and pressed her head back into his arms, "don't cry. I don't care about you. There's nothing to cry about. "

"Wuwu..."

Holding his waist, Zhining wailed.

…

In half an hour.

Zhining, who calmed down her good mood, and Mu Shaoyan, who took a bath, sat in the restaurant.

The hot pot is still boiling and smelling.

Zhining picked up her chopsticks and her eyes were especially clear after crying. Even her voice was stained with a little nasal sound. She spoke like a spoiled child, "what do you want to eat? I'll rinse it for you. "

In fact, I'm not hungry. I just came back to eat hot pot with her.

Mu Shaoyan picked up his water cup and was lack of interest. "Don't worry about me. Eat by yourself."

In a word, it almost made her cry again.

Childish rather red eyes, forced to endure tears, "are you still angry with me?"

"No such thing."

"That is to see that I have no appetite?"

Mu Shaoyan grabbed the chopsticks in her hand and rinsed the fat cow first, then the hairy belly, duck intestines and blood.

Put it into her bowl.

"Aren't you hungry? Eat."

Zhining looked at him, a little depressed.

"Why, what else do you want to say?" Mu Shaoyan's face sank. See what angry words she can say!

White and tender hands spread out in front of him.

"What do you mean?" Glancing at her, Mu Shaoyan snorted coldly.

Zhining sighed, "chopsticks, you took my chopsticks, do I grab them with my hand?"

Mu Shaoyan: "

Put the chopsticks back into her hand.

Zhining bowed his head, ate the fat cow first, and then came a piece of blood. The crispness of duck intestines was just right.

"What else would you like to eat?" Mu Shaoyan picked up his chopsticks and served her attentively.

"Two fish balls and shrimp slip. Blood is good. More."

Sister-in-law Zhang made sour plum juice and brought it in. Seeing this scene, she felt inexplicably harmonious.

"Sister Zhang, do you have any ice? I'd like an iced drink. "

"Yes, you wait. I'll bring you ice."

Before sister-in-law Zhang went out of the restaurant, she was stopped by Mu Shaoyan, "don't take it. She can't drink ice."

"Why?" Zhining frowned and puffed his cheeks at him.

Mu Shaoyan calmly rinsed mutton roll, "it's your physiological period in two days."

Zhining thought for a while, really!

She almost forgot when he didn't say it.

"Well, don't drink ice." Zhining picked up the plum juice and drank it.

Although I didn't drink the iced plum juice, my heart was also sweet.

"The shrimp is very slippery. Would you like to have a taste?"

Zhining picked up a shrimp slip and wanted to feed it to him.

"No, you eat."

"Don't despise, eat quickly!" Force it to his mouth and ask him to eat.