Sweetheart picked bread from the bakery's tray in one hand and struggled to answer the phone with the other: "I'm shopping with Vivi, I'm buying bread!

"Just look at what you're doing. Situ Qinglang's voice was tired, he had consumed too much body in the morning, and he would feel a little tired no matter what.

"What's wrong with you? Sounds like it's hard work, you're training?" Sweetie asked worriedly.

"No, what's going to eat at night?" he didn't have anything to say.

"Hmm...... Stir-fry an eggplant, then stir-fry a fungus, can you eat it? Cook some millet porridge?"

"Good. ”

"That...... Meng Feng is still here today?"

Situ Qinglang's head grew when he heard Meng Feng's name: "Why did you suddenly mention him, do you still want to see him?"

"Of course not, it's better not to come, it's better not to come, I'm not afraid that he will come suddenly, I won't prepare the dishes to embarrass you. Sweetheart quickly explained, tsk, it doesn't sound like Qingliang is in a good mood, she has to be carefully appeased!

"If he doesn't come, don't mention his name again, go back early and cook early, I'll go to bed early after I finish eating today." ”

The sweet chick nodded like a peck, hung up the phone at the end, and sighed.

"What's the matter? Your husband is urging her again?" Ma Weiwei couldn't help but ask when she saw her look on her face.

"yes, he seems to be in a bad mood today, so let me go home early. ”

"Ah--, but we obviously said that we would eat Xu Liushan's mango glutinous rice balls and fresh taro fairy taro balls together!

Sweetheart had no choice but to apologize guiltily: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm going to buy it with you now, and then you can take it back and eat it with your boyfriend." ”

Ma Weiwei glared at her and corrected: "Fiancé!

"Fiancé fiancé, let's go, let's go buy a double portion, go now!"

There was no time to carefully select the bread, the sweetheart took a few things casually and hurried to the checkout, Ma Weiwei was waiting for her with a paper bag, and when she saw her trotting over, she said disdainfully: "Look at your husband's strict management by your husband, you can't be a little out of your way, don't listen to his mercy?"

Sweetheart couldn't help but think of Situ Qinglang's fierce over-the-shoulder fall, and rolled her eyes silently in her heart - you dare to stand and talk without backache, can you suffer for me when he beats me?

"Something unexpected. She urged Ma Weiwei to hurry up and buy and buy, and after she finished buying, hurry up and take a walk!

Ma Weiwei was not only released a pigeon but also had to be a sweetheart's driver, her heart was like 10,000 alpacas running wildly, she kicked the accelerator to send the sweetheart home, warned: "Next time you come out with me, you will push your pile of clean, your husband is really a 10,000-year-old vinegar jar, if you like you so much, why don't you put your photo on the door of your head!"

"......" sweetheart imagined that scene for a moment, and suddenly felt inexplicably funny.

She entered the house, sorted out the things she bought a little and started cooking immediately, it was five o'clock, and Qinglang might come back at six o'clock, so she not only had to do it quickly, but also had to look and smell it!

At this moment, Situ Qinglang, who was in the army, had just packed his things, and he planned to go back early today.

As a result, he was afraid of something, and Meng Feng's flies buzzed up again, blocking the door of Situ Qinglang's dormitory, almost blocking the door tightly.

Situ Qinglang quietly changed out of his camouflage uniform, stepped forward, and pushed Meng Feng away.