"Think about it, how are you going to free up your stomach to eat hot pot tonight. ”

Because of Su Banglian's unpleasant phone call, Miao Miao seemed too silent the whole time. Mu Ningyuan wanted to open his mouth to find a topic several times, but whenever his eyes swept over Miao Miao's cold side face, he hesitated.

He knew how much Miao Miao hated Su Bang Curtain...... Speaking of which, he is also one of the people she hates.

Maybe disgust is not too much?

Thinking like this, I felt that I had lost the courage to speak.

Fortunately, it is always easy for people to leave behind the unhappiness of the previous year in the New Year. By the time Mu Ningyuan drove the car into the garage, Miao Miao had already adjusted her emotions to be able to hum quietly while walking......

Mu Ningyuan walked behind Miao Miao like a hard-working servant carrying a large bag and a small bag, and when he looked at Miao Miao, he carried two small bags, and said helplessly: "Can't you help me share a little?"

Miao Miao looked back in surprise: "Mu Shao, I remember that you bought these by yourself." "The implication is that if you buy it yourself, you can mention it yourself, there's nothing wrong with it!

"Watch out. Mu Ningyuan muttered quietly, but Miao Miao's ears were at the tip of his ear and he heard it.

She nodded with a smile: "I've been married to Mu Shao for so long, didn't Mu Shao discover my advantage until today?" She put her thumb on the fingerprint lock, and with a click, the door opened.

The house without the servants was empty, but Mu Ningyuan felt that it was not deserted at all. Miao Miao walked towards the kitchen with the bag. Mu Ningyuan hurriedly followed behind Miao Miao.

I usually don't think that the apron worn by the cooking aunt is anything special, but when the same apron is worn on Miao Miao's body, Mu Ningyuan's first reaction in his mind is "I don't know what Miao Miao looks like when she only wears an apron"......

Sure enough, men who have been abstinent for too long are prone to perversion!

Miao Miao took out the potatoes and a section of lotus root from the bag, turned her head and glanced at Mu Ningyuan up and down.

"What?" Mu Ningyuan couldn't help but speak.

"I suddenly remembered why I want you to sit back and enjoy it?" Miao Miao handed Mu Ningyuan a knife, "Peel the skin." ”

Mu Ningyuan: ......

Although Mu Ningyuan is also known as the decathlon, these ten events do not include peeling...... Whether it's fruit skin or vegetable skin, he's not good at it!

Clumsily holding a knife to peel the lotus root, Miao Miao was busy boiling the bottom of the pot, and when she put all the spices into the pot and then turned around, she saw that the lotus root, which was originally as long as an arm, was now only a palm.

Miao Miao: ...... She's just lost a spice, what the hell happened in the meantime!

Mu Ningyuan was concentrating on fighting with the lotus root in his hand with a hundred thousand points of attention, he didn't feel anything himself, but Miao Miao looked at it with great thrill, and always felt that the next knife was about to slide through the back of Mu Ningyuan's hand and then bleed.

"Mu Ningyuan ......" Miao Miao took a deep breath.

Mu Ningyuan turned his head to look at Miao Miao suspiciously: "Huh?"

"Give it to me. Miao Miao stretched out her hand towards Mu Ningyuan.

"Do what?"

"I don't think it's lucky to see blood during the New Year, so you better get out of the kitchen. Miao Miao sighed.

She prepares the ingredients neatly by herself, and her movements are methodical and not messy at all. Because he was cooking the last meal of the year very seriously, he didn't have much to pay attention to Mu Ningyuan.

"Miao Miao. Mu Ningyuan suddenly spoke, "In a few days, are we going to go back to your hometown?"

The knife in Miao Miao's hand slipped, sliding dangerously across his fingers. She turned her back to Mu Ningyuan and steadied herself: "No." ”

"Your high school teacher didn't call you?" Mu Ningyuan was a little disappointed.

"Mu Shao doesn't have to cooperate with me so much. We are all contractual marriages, and we both know each other, so don't be overly obsessed with the roles we are playing now. Miao Miao's voice was cold, "Besides, I didn't plan to go back." ”

"Why do you want to marry me?" Mu Ningyuan looked at Miao Miao's back, perhaps because the atmosphere in which the two got along at this time brought Mu Ningyuan a strange and warm illusion, he almost couldn't hold back the words in his heart, and wanted to ask Miao Miao to say the truth in person, "Aren't you very familiar with Rong Rui?

He never felt that he would be able to say such sour words one day.

At Mu Ningyuan's birthday banquet last time, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Miao Miao and Rong Rui should have a personal relationship. And when Mu Ningyuan saw Rong Rui and Miao Miao together on the balcony again, he was extremely sure - Rong Rui was definitely not pure in his mind about Miao Miao.

He had never talked about it, and Miao Miao thought that Mu Ningyuan didn't care at all, but he didn't expect that after so long of the matter, Mu Ningyuan actually brought it up again.

"I don't know Mr. Yung well. Miao Miao's words are not explained, in her opinion, they are just facts.

But in Mu Ningyuan's opinion, Miao Miao was clearly lying, they were all so intimate, they didn't even know each other......

"Lying. Mu Ningyuan only spit out these two words.

Miao Miao glanced at Mu Ningyuan indifferently: "Believe it or not." She didn't mean to explain it to him, she didn't need his trust.

Mu Ningyuan only felt even more aggrieved: "Miao Miao, don't forget that you are now my Mu Ningyuan's wife, both nominally and legally." He just didn't say it all the time, because he knew that he didn't have a strong stance to interfere with Miao Miao's friendship, but that didn't mean he didn't mind it.

In fact, he minded, very much. Whenever he met Rong Rui at those drinking parties, he had an uncontrollable urge to warn Rong Rui to stay away from his Miao Miao!

"Don't worry, I know this better than you do. Miao Miao added water to the pot and covered the pot, then raised her eyes a little coldly and looked at Mu Ningyuan, "For the sake of my reputation, I won't make such news about cheating in marriage." ”

"It's good that you know. Mu Ningyuan snorted, "Rong Rui is such a dangerous person, but you can't mess with it." Or am I more suitable for you. ”

"You haven't seen much of a fit for me. Miao Miao squinted and smiled, "No, it should be said that I am not worthy of Mu Shao." Don't worry, Mu Shao doesn't have to worry that I won't leave. Our contract is still in the bedside table, and I will remind myself all the time that the position of Mrs. Mu Shao is only temporarily mine. ”

It was impossible for her to deceive herself, saying that she was Mu Ningyuan's wife all her life.

Whenever she occasionally had any unrealistic ideas, she would take out the contract and look at it carefully, and each of the terms and conditions in it clearly told her that Miao Miao, Mrs. Mu Shao's position was grabbed by any means you would.

It will belong to another woman who is better than you, better than you, better than you, and more suitable than you.