"What you are carrying, I will carry it for you." Su Zimo noticed a large cloth bag on her side.

Mu Lingluo would not refuse, this was her husband, and she was happy to call him.

"Did you eat the dried meat I gave you last time?" Mu Ling looked at him with a blank squint.

"Hmm." Su Zimo responded lightly.

"Is it delicious?" Mu Lingluo hurriedly stepped up his question.

Su Zimo nodded under her expectant gaze, "It's good." ”

Mu Lingluo thought for a while, and a wicked smile rose at the corner of his mouth, "Can you give it away?" ”

When Su Zimo heard this, he was silent.

Mu Lingluo already knew the answer, she covered her lips and smiled: "I know why Yu Zao hates you so much, I heard Xiaogui say, you eat alone, is it right?" I gave you so many dried meat last time, but you ate it all by yourself? ”

A touch of unnaturalness flashed in Su Zimo's eyes, and he collected his eyes and turned his face away.

Since Mu Lingluo specially made it for him, he naturally tasted it slowly, why did he give it to others to eat together.

Mu Lingluo knew as soon as she saw his reaction, she shook his hand, "Xiao Gui said, that dried meat tastes very good, he only secretly took two pieces, and you were indifferent to him for three days, and now he feels very wronged!" ”

Although Mu Lingluo has a calm temperament, she is still young in the end, and occasionally she will not act so steadily. As soon as she heard about Su Zimo, if it weren't for the fact that Yu Zao's face was not good, she would have wanted to laugh out loud at that time.

Unexpectedly, Su Zimo is not only indifferent and arrogant, but also sullen. Fang Cai obviously just said that it was okay, but he ended up eating alone by himself. In fact, I like it at all, but I can't say it.

Thinking about his words again, every word is cold, but they all show a sense of concern. It's really awkward!

Su Zimo lowered his eyes, "Let's go." He walked forward quickly, his face expressionless, but the tips of his ears slowly turned red, as if white jade was dyed, crystal clear.

Fortunately, it was cold and windy, so people couldn't see his shame.

Mu Lingluo couldn't help but laugh when he saw him, and secretly laughed, but he also hurriedly chased after him.

In fact, it's good to live a life with such a person.

The two finally chose a noodle stall, and the stall owner was a middle-aged couple, and they served food very diligently.

Su Zimozi carefully scalded the chopsticks with hot water, and then began to eat slowly, but Mu Lingluo found that he ate very little.

"What? Isn't it tasty? Mu Lingluo put down his chopsticks when he saw that he only ate a small half, and couldn't help but wonder. Otherwise, you can try my dumplings, this boss's craftsmanship is still good. As he spoke, he took a pair of chopsticks and dumplings and handed them to Su Zimo.

Su Zimo paused, looked at the dumplings with thin skin and meat, and then looked at the attentive Mu Lingluo, who still swallowed the dumpling with red ears, but he swallowed it in a hurry, and he still swallowed it in his stomach before he even tasted the taste clearly.

Xu was choked, he even blushed, and finally straight to his neck.

Mu Lingluo was eating dumplings with chopsticks, and when he saw that his face was flushed with powder, he hurriedly poured him a glass of water, "What's wrong, did you choke?" Drink some water. ”

Su Zimo saw that she also ate dumplings with the same pair of chopsticks, and finally couldn't help coughing in a low voice, and drank two cups of tea with Mu Lingluo's hand before he could barely hold it down.

"You and I have a lot of chili peppers in our bowls, and you may not be used to eating them. If you like it, how about asking the boss to make you a bowl? Mu Lingluo only thought that he was not used to eating too much spicy, and when he saw that he stopped coughing, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that at this time, Su Zimo's black eyes were stained with a thin mist, and his face was red, straight to the base of his neck.

Mu Lingluo looked at his long curly eyelashes, and was a little stunned for a while.

His appearance is really good-looking, even if there is still a disguise on his face, but those eyes are as dense as spring dew in the morning.

Su Zimo didn't know what Mu Lingluo was thinking, otherwise he would definitely be annoyed and angry. He glanced at Mu Lingluo's pair of chopsticks again, and saw that she hadn't realized that the two of them had intimate contact indirectly, a touch of gloom flashed in his eyes, and the cold wind blew, and the blush on his face quickly dissipated.

He shook his head, "No, you can eat quickly." I'm not hungry. ”

When Mu Lingluo saw him say this, she only concentrated on eating him, thinking about it, she couldn't help but say: "You don't like spicy food, but it reminds me of the snow dumplings that came to our house to steal meat last time." It secretly ate a piece of spicy dried meat, and immediately it was like falling into a fire pit, scurrying around, it was so cute! ”

"Snow dumplings?" Su Zimo was puzzled.

"That's it," Mu Lingluo saw that there was no one around, so he stepped forward and said in a low voice, "The little white tiger you said last time." Xuedanzi is the name I gave it, and it can't always be the little white tiger's scream, it's not good to be heard. ”

"Is it coming?" Su Zimo frowned.

"Maybe it's too cold, and it's pathetic." Mu Lingluo smiled and said, "By the way, it also sent us a few pheasants that were hit, and I asked my mother to promise it to live in our house before the weather warms up." It's very well-behaved, but sometimes it's a little naughty. The last time I held it in the room, I made a nest for it at the foot of the bed, but it actually climbed into my bed in the middle of the night, and of course it slept on your side, so I thought you were back. ”

When Su Zimo heard this, his face suddenly lost the gentleness he began to be, as if he was dyed with ink, and his eyes were deeply burning cold flames, "It dares to climb your bed!" ”

At this sentence, he almost gritted his teeth, and his deep hatred can be imagined.

Mu Lingluo was eating dumplings with his head down, and he didn't pay attention to his face and tone, only nodded violently, "Yes." It's good that it's small, otherwise it's only big...... Big dog, I'm not going to be crushed to death by it. I think it is also disgusted with the cold under the bed, after all, it is only spring now, and it is still very cold this day, especially at night. I've got a warmer nest for it, and it doesn't really crawl into bed very much. ”

Last time she smoked the sheet, thinking that the floor was cold, she simply used the sheet to make a warm nest for it. Unexpectedly, she really guessed correctly.

"Hmph, I'm afraid it's more than that." Su Zimo didn't know why, but he always felt that it was not such a simple reason for the little white tiger to climb the bed, he calmed his eyes and said coldly: "Don't put it in the house, let it go out to sleep." It's much better at adapting to the cold than you might think. ”

Mu Lingluo was stunned for a moment, and raised his eyes to look at him, "It's strange, why do I always think that you seem to know Xue Tuanzi, and besides, you hate the way it looks." Is it my delusion? Suddenly, her eyes lit up, "Isn't it, you remembered something from the past through it?" ”