Half an hour later, Qiao Yingying pushed a cart full of items to settle the bill, and Guan Mufeng was already waiting for her in the aisle outside. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He didn't change his clothes, he was still wearing casual clothes, looking a little less serious and more peaceful and close. He leaned on the cart with his arms crossed, his figure was tall and slender, and his tough and handsome features like sculptures attracted passers-by, especially women, to turn back frequently. He didn't like to look at him like this, and couldn't help frowning.

Qiao Yingying thought that he was angry when he waited, and hurriedly pushed the car and trotted towards him.

"Okay?" Guan Mufeng glanced at the cart full of carts in front of her.

"Okay!" Qiao Yingying nodded, looking at the cart in front of Guan Mufeng, which was also full, and couldn't help but smack her tongue that this ladder is really expensive.

"Let's go. Guan Mufeng was just about to take a step, but a small hand grabbed his cart.

"Sir, I'm coming!" Qiao Yingying insisted. Sir has already helped a lot, of course you should do the rest yourself.

Guan Mufeng glanced at her with some surprise, and then let go.

It took a lot of effort for Qiao Yingying to push the car, trying to follow behind Guan Mufeng. When entering the elevator, because there was a threshold, just as Qiao Yingying was about to use her strength to eat, the cart was gently lifted and went in smoothly.

"Thank you, sir. Qiao Yingying lowered her head and thanked her, and couldn't help but think in her heart: Is it because Mr. deliberately picked food and drinks because these two are the heaviest? Although her cart is also full, it is not difficult to push at all.

She felt even more guilty. My husband was kind to me and took care of me everywhere, but I ......

As she thought about it, her eyes turned red, and she hurriedly bit her lip tightly, afraid that she would cry.

Guan Mufeng caught a glimpse of her watery eyes, his heart suddenly tightened, and he turned his face a little embarrassed.

Pushing to the front of the car, Qiao Yingying still insisted on not letting Guan Mufeng do it, and moved all the things in the two cars into the back compartment by herself, making her forehead sweaty. When she turned around after she was busy, she was stunned when she saw Guan Mufeng's slightly gloomy eyes.

"Sir..."She was a little at a loss, what did she do badly?

"You are so capable, should I give you a salary increase?" Guan Mufeng hooked the corners of his lips, but his tone was cold, and with a wave of his hand, he pushed the two carts far away, turned around and got into the car.

Along the way, Guan Mufeng had a cold face and was in a bad mood. He took the initiative to dig a pit for her, and she jumped obediently, he should be happy. But there was a trace of unbearability in his heart.

Why should he not bear it? When his family is ruined and sent under the fence, who can't bear him?

He pursed his lips, the throttle thumped, and the hands on the dial had already flickered past 100. Qiao Yingying's little face turned pale, and she clutched the handle by the door and didn't dare to let go.

When he got home, Guan Mufeng slammed the door and entered the room without saying a word, and Qiao Yingying moved things back and forth in the back, handling them lightly and carefully, for fear of startling him and making him angry.

After putting the things away, Qiao Yingying sat at the table and checked the items on the list, ticking one by one.

"Pop" A drop of water fell on the paper, and Qiao Yingying quickly wiped it. Then, more and more droplets of water dripped down, and Qiao Yingying finally couldn't help it, buried her head in her knees, and let the tears roll down.

Since she came to this world, she has never shed tears when she has to take on the responsibility of taking care of her mother despite all kinds of discomfort and pennilessness. At this moment, the hesitation and helplessness that had been pent up in her heart for a long time, as well as the grievances and guilt, suddenly found an outlet for venting, she kept crying and crying, and her knees quickly became wet.

Bang la la la-

The water splashed on Guan Mufeng's solid muscles, his face was drenched in heat, and his dark eyes were shining, as if he was thinking about something, with a hint of confusion.

After taking a shower, he turned on the computer and took out the resume that Qiu Ming had sent him before, looked at it a few times and turned it off irritably, opened a work report, but his attention always drifted out unconsciously.

Be quiet. There was not a single sound. On the contrary, he was even more irritable, and he couldn't read a word. After a few moments, he left the room with an empty cup.

In the dining room, there was a figure curled up in a chair, motionless as if asleep. He slowed down, down the stairs, and walked over to her.

Qiao Yingying, who was shrunk in front of her, seemed to be a lot thinner than when he first saw her. His nose was red, his eyes were still a little swollen, had he cried?

There was no air conditioning in the living room, and it was still a little cold, Guan Mufeng frowned, put down the cup, wrapped his long arms, and hugged Qiao Yingying.

It's so light. He felt the weight of the man in his arms, and his brow furrowed even tighter.

What does she eat every day?

Carrying Qiao Yingying to her room, taking off her shoes and covering the quilt, looking at her slightly frowning brows, Guan Mufeng subconsciously probed her forehead, and couldn't help but look nervous.

He strode to fetch fever reducers and poured a glass of water.

"Wake up, take your medicine. ”

Qiao Yingying leaned on Guan Mufeng's arms groggily, only felt that this pillow was so comfortable, and subconsciously rubbed her head against it. Vaguely heard the word medicine, she seemed to have encountered the most terrible thing in her life, shook her head desperately, her body writhed uneasily, and muttered "no medicine, no medicine".

Guan Mufeng's body became more and more stiff, and his eyes became darker.

He held Qiao Yingying's crumbling body with one hand, pinched the capsule with the other and melted it into the water, and then took a sip.

Qiao Yingying's chin was pinched hard, her mouth opened involuntarily, and the next second, a bitter potion flowed into her mouth and throat. She seemed to have suffered a great grievance, tears fell instantly, and by the time Guan Mufeng finished feeding the medicine, her chest was already wet.

The person in his arms finally stopped moving, and Guan Mufeng's stiff body gradually relaxed. He looked at her close face, raised his hand and gently wiped away the remaining tears, but his eyes stayed on her moist lips, a little trance.

If it's all about acting, then... She really is a competent actress.