See You Tonight, My Evil Husband

Jiang Shijin was so angry that she trembled that she simply hung up the phone.

If you talk to Yang Jingyi again, she must be angry to death.

After work, mu Xiaoran picked her up as usual on time.

Jiang Shijin confirmed that no one around quickly slipped into the car and fastened her seat belt.

Today's atmosphere was not right. Mu Xiao glanced at her and started the car: "why, Qin Musheng is making trouble for you?"

"No, he doesn't dare."

Now everyone in waumi knows that she always has an affair with Dingsheng mu. No one dares to find her unhappy without looking at the monk's face and the Buddha's face.

But it was this subtle politeness that made her particularly uncomfortable.

"What's the matter with you?"

"It's all right." Jiang Shijin sighed and looked sideways at mu Xiaoran: "by the way, what pit did you dig for me? Can you be happy? I feel bad dragging day by day, okay?"

Mu Xiaoran raised a proud arc at the corners of his mouth and gently touched his fingers on the steering wheel, looking like a deliberate show off.

"Is it hard? Bear it."

“……”

Today's Jiang Shijin is in a bad mood. She feels a little impatient to avoid him. Don't turn your head, look out of the window and don't speak again.

So lean lean lean lean, actually fell asleep.

When she woke up, it was dark, the car stopped, and mu Xiaoran was looking at the computer, his fingers sliding, as if he was very busy. He should have waited a long time.

"You'd better not pick me up in the future."

"What?"

Jiang Shijin nodded and whispered, "I think you seem very busy. Moreover, it should be all right after so long."

He is the most prosperous decision-maker. There are many major decisions waiting for him to make, and many enterprises waiting for him to find that his time should not be spent picking her up from work.

Mu Xiaoran slid his computer fingers and said in a low voice, "can I understand that you care about me?"

Do you care?

Jiang Shijin was stunned. In his exquisite and profound peach blossom eyes, he seemed to see the expectation, although it was fleeting.

She drew back her eyes and looked out of the window at the bright street lights and sparse shade: "is this?"

Mu Xiaoran put the computer away and put it in the storage box in the middle of the car: "let's go. I'll take you to eat something different today."

Jiangyang College of Finance and economics, School of political science and law, medical college and police academy are collectively known as the four colleges of Jiangyang City, which are located in the west of Jiangyang city.

There is a food street at the intersection of the four colleges, which is the street at the foot of Jiang Shijin.

At 8 p.m., it is the self-study time of the college, but there is a gathering of delicious food here. Many students will come out to eat and drink. It is also a good place for the four colleges to get together.

For example, the first meeting between mu Xiaoran and Jiang Shijin was also here.

The street is wide, with shops and mobile vendors on both sides. It surrounds the college. The fragrance is three kilometers long. There are many pedestrians on the road, most of whom are students here.

They travel in three or five. Do you know whether they are in the same class or in the same bedroom? There are also many couples, holding hands and smiling.

At that time, mu Xiaoran also held her hand in that way. He was in front of her, half turning back and talking about what he had seen and heard, while Jiang Shijin followed him and smiled forward and backward.

Walking in the crowd, Jiang Shijin felt as if she had returned to her student days.

Suddenly, as soon as his fingers were warm, he found that he was grabbed by mu Xiaoran. He was still in the posture of half turning back. He smiled at him: "go faster. The business of that marinated rice is too good to eat late."

Jiang Shijin was held by him, followed his footsteps and trotted all the way to the marinated meat restaurant.

"Wait for me here. I'll get the number plate."

"Yes." Jiang Shijin answered faintly.

Marinated rice is a time-honored brand with first-class taste, so business has been very good. Even after four years, there are no fewer students here.

Mu Xiaoran came over with the number plate and frowned: "we still have 32 numbers in front of us. We have to wait a while."

"Forget it." there are more than 30 numbers, and you have to wait at least an hour.

"It's all coming. How can we forget it." Mu Xiaoran's thin lips pursed lightly, and his face was obviously unhappy: "why don't we go ahead?"

"OK."

Uncle Mu seems to be in a good mood today. Jiang Shijin doesn't want to take the risk of offending him.

"Jiang Shijin, there is milk tea in front. Do you want to drink it?"

"If you don't drink it, you'll have to eat later. Milk tea swells your stomach."

"When did you become smart?" Mu Xiaoran looked at her strangely.