The System Shuttle is Full of Blessed Wives

Looking at the chocolate wrapped in gold foil paper in his hand, Muyi couldn't bear to live up to his expectations.

The trading platform in her system can only exchange for materials from the 1960s and 1970s. There are no chocolates like this at all. If she runs out, it may be really difficult for her to buy them again.

If the system is not upgraded, maybe she will not be able to eat in recent decades.

So sad, so sad!

"It will be eaten sooner or later, this chocolate has an expiration date~"

Mu Yiren pouted, and finally had to recognize the truth, even if he was reluctant to eat, he still had to eat.

Instead of spoiling, it is better to eat it in time while it is delicious.

Thinking of this, Mu Yiren took out the remaining two from the bag.

"Come on, you have one, I have two~, let's eat together."

Qin Mingsheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, very helpless. One moment ago, he was reluctant to bear it, with a distressed look on his face, but the next second, he was happy to eat it all.

This emotion really comes and goes quickly.

Really told those men, the emotions of women turning their faces are faster than the weather that can change.

There's some truth to it.

"I don't want to eat it, you should eat it."

He was really worried that after she had eaten all of it, would she feel distressed and immediately regret it?

Mu Yiren said with a smile, "How about that, good things must be shared with others, so that the taste and mood will be doubled~"

After speaking, Mu Yiren stuffed the chocolate to Qin Mingsheng with a strong attitude of not rejecting it.

"I just finished breakfast, I'll eat when I'm hungry."

Qin Mingsheng put the chocolates in his pocket, and watched Mu Yiren take three bites and dispose of the two chocolates.

"Yeah~ It's really delicious, and life is beautiful~"

Muyi squinted his eyes, pursed his mouth happily, and slowly tasted the bittersweet taste of chocolate in his mouth.

When Qin Mingsheng saw Mu Yiren's expression, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were full of smiles.

She is so easy to satisfy!

A little bit of food can make her feel so happy. I think in the future, a little bit of delicious food can make her very happy, right?

Seeing that there was a trace of chocolate chips on her lips, Qin Mingsheng took out the handkerchief in his pocket, handed it to Mu Yiren, and gestured amusingly.

Seeing this, Mu Yiren blinked and said, wow, handkerchief, what a pure feeling.

In later generations, let alone men carry handkerchiefs, even as a woman, they do not have the habit of carrying handkerchiefs.

Qin Mingsheng saw that Mu Yiren didn't respond, thinking that she didn't understand what he meant.

"You have something on your mouth."

"Yes?"

Immediately, Mu Yiren leaned in Qin Mingsheng's direction, pursed his lips, "Then help me wipe it off."

There is no mirror here. Where can she see it? Let the third brother clean it up for her.

Qin Mingsheng looked at the little face in front of him, especially the little red lips, which made him feel a little dry for some reason. His right hand holding the handkerchief was too stiff to move.

With such fair skin and such delicate little mouth, he was really afraid that he would rub it hard with his hands.

"Third brother? What are you doing?"

Just to help her wipe her mouth, what is his expression? It feels like a heroic army is being sacrificed!

Is it difficult for such a small help? Still need to think about it?

Qin Mingsheng came back to his senses, and he didn't dare to exert his right hand at all. He lightly held the handkerchief and swept it from Muyiren's little red lips.