Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

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Mu Qichen looked at the temple not far away and laughed at himself, "or do I force you to have peace of mind only from the temple?"

Only at this moment did Sheng Yan know how much mu Qichen knew about himself.

Sheng Yan gave him a white look and refused to admit, "I don't believe in Buddhism. What kind of spiritual comfort do I come here to seek... Besides, do I look like a person who will seek psychological comfort from these illusory ideologies?"

As a child, Sheng Yan is a person who believes in people but does not believe in life, although in the past few years, she once compromised to fate.

When the little girl said this, her eyes turned around. She was obviously guilty.

Mu Qi Chen also does not tear down her, cooperate her way: "be."

The tone of "..." is extremely perfunctory.

"Go back?" Mu Qichen turns to the topic.

Sheng Yan nodded and pointed to the SUV not far away: "I borrowed the car."

It means she drives back by herself.

Mu Qi Chen looked at that car, the eye ground flashed dark awn.

I should have punctured the tire of that car in advance!

"It's almost noon. I'll go back after lunch?" Mu Qichen asked Sheng Yan.

Sheng Yan doesn't really want to contact Li Jinye alone, but he takes the initiative to ask for help. It's not a small favor and it's not good to refuse him.

"Good." Sheng Yan nodded and remembered that there was a good roast mutton shop nearby. "Just in time, I'll treat you to lunch."

Mu Qichen sneered: "return human feelings?"

His reaction was clearly that a meal was not enough to repay his kindness.

Sheng Yan stared at him for a few seconds and nodded brazenly, "it's -- it's one of them."

When I opened my mouth, I found that I was not thick skinned enough.

Not to mention that the doctor mu Qichen brought and the helicopter he dispatched sent charcoal in the snow, even if it was the usual preparation in advance, the expenses could not be underestimated.

Sheng Yan and mu Qichen drive their own cars respectively. Sheng Yan leads the way to the roast mutton shop she said.

The owner of the mutton shop is a local. He has a lot of money at home. The mutton is pulled back from his own mountain on the same day, which is very fresh.

It's just that in the small border town, the hotel facilities are not very good. The tables and chairs are the most basic wooden tables.

Sheng Yan, a normally delicate person, just sat down and wiped the table with two pieces of paper. After a while, a layer of black table oil was attached to the paper towel.

"Boss, half a lamb!" Sheng Yanyang said.

Mu Qichen found that Sheng Yan in his work was different from Sheng Yan He usually saw——

We all know that Miss Sheng has been spoiled since she was a child. She is held in the palm of her hand by Sheng Jiyang. She has the most critical mouth and the most critical living habits. But now, she's in a small border town. She can live in a star hotel, and she doesn't dislike desert. She can eat in a hotel, and she can enter a small shop.

Maybe Sheng Yan is stubborn in her heart. When the Sheng family was overthrown, she was still worthy of her neck and her noble head, so that she could keep her beauty and make her life back to the peak, so that anyone who wanted to see his jokes would be disillusioned.

In the middle of the day, there are not many people who eat roast mutton. The boss of the chef comes out in person and says, "do you have any taboos? Is it a stranger? Is it spicy? Do you want green onions? "

"No taboos, spicy food." Sheng Yan said with a smile, "how spicy."

Mu Qichen helplessly looked at her one eye, "boss, in hot go."

The boss laughed happily: "please discuss with them, what is the spicy degree?"

The word "lovers" makes Sheng Yan and mu Qichen look at each other. Sheng Yan is a bit embarrassed and takes the lead in opening his eyes.

"Boss, I pay. He's not my boyfriend. You have to listen to me." Sheng Yan said.

The boss looked at mu Qichen strangely, still "Oh" twice, and asked several taste questions, back to the kitchen roast sheep.

Sheng Yan wanted to find something to forget the boss's banter just now. He simply bowed his head to contact the people in the studio and asked if they had any taboos. He could bring them a portion of the roast mutton.

After waiting for Sheng Yan to say hello, he looks up and finds that mu Qichen is walking in the direction of the bathroom, and soon disappears in Sheng Yan's sight.

The kitchen and the bathroom are in the same direction.

Muqichen to the kitchen door, the boss just put the pickled half Lamb on the oven.

"Boss, less spicy." Mu Qichen is standing outside the kitchen.

The boss said with a smile, "young man, do you like that girl? I haven't caught up with her yet? I just looked at you and I knew it was wrong. "

"Yes." Mu Qichen nodded and continued to ask the boss, "less spicy, OK?"

"Yes, yes, but you're not paying. You're not a girl's boyfriend. Why should I listen to you?" The boss made fun of him.

Mu Qichen seldom meets this kind of person, but the boss has no malice, he even has a bad temper.

Mu Qichen took out his wallet and patted a few hundred yuan bills on the table. "I'll give you a tip. It's convenient."

When the boss saw the pile of money, he was not happy: "hum! I'm not bad for money! I don't want money for nothing

Mu Qichen looks at the other side without expression, some distress.

He would rather cooperate with villains, because most villains are open-minded, just he is not bad for money.

On the contrary, this kind of middle-aged man, who is straightforward and idle, can't think of what the other party wants, because the other party may just want to tease people.