"Alright, that should be enough." Mu Mengling was done and clapped his hands.

"Would you like to buy some drinks?" Wang Zixuan asked.

Mu Mengling looked at Wang Zixuan with a smile, Wang Zixuan looked puzzled, did he say something wrong?

"You ran out of the drinks you bought on National Day last year?" Mu Mengling's apricot eyes showed a narrow smile. She heard Shen Hao complain that she would drink that drink when she went to Wang Zixuan's apartment, and she hadn't finished it yet.

Wang Zixuan's face froze, thinking of a lie he made up in order to invite someone. He put his hand to his mouth and coughed lightly twice: "That Shen Hao didn't let me move home to the servant, so he just kept piling it up in my apartment, and he would come to drink whenever he was free." If you want to drink that, then let's just go and count the money. "Anyway, if you rely on Shen Hao, Lingling will never really run to ask Shen Hao himself.

Mu Mengling couldn't help laughing, but he didn't expect Wang Zixuan to have a hard mouth one day, "Then drink that." "I haven't finished drinking it until next year.

Wang Zixuan's face relaxed, "Let's go, let's count the money." With that, he pushed the cart to the cash register. Mu Mengling snickered and followed him.

"Zixuan." A delicate female voice suddenly sounded behind the two.

Wang Zixuan stopped, and when he turned around, he saw Yang Xue running towards him with a happy face, and he couldn't help frowning, why is Yang Xue here.

Mu Mengling turned his head curiously, and saw a delicate and glamorous mixed-race child running in the direction of the two, turned his head to look at Wang Zixuan, and saw that he frowned, Qingjun's face was stiff, and he couldn't help but be vaguely curious about who this woman was.

"What a coincidence, why are you here?" Yang Xue stepped forward and circled Wang Zixuan's arm.

Mu Mengling's eyes narrowed slightly, another rival in love? Is......

Wang Zixuan's face was directly gloomy, his eyes seemed to be sharp with a knife to Yang Xue's jade hand holding his arm, and his thin lips spit out two words coldly: "Let go." ”

Yang Xue was uncomfortable with his cold eyes, and listened to his cold tone, and felt aggrieved, thinking that on the first day of the Lunar New Year, the parents of the Wang family came to explain the misunderstanding in person, and she was splashed in the ice and snow with all her blood, and wanted to cry without tears.

Cheng Ying also regretted that his son did not have the blessing to marry Yang Xue. In fact, Yang Xue knew in her heart that she didn't have this blessing to enter Wang Zixuan's eyes. But feelings are not something that can be let go of in two words, let alone the person you like. Yang Xue cried bitterly in her mother's arms for a night, and Yang's mother persuaded her that it was more appropriate to be friends with Wang Zixuan than to be husband and wife, and persuaded her daughter to want to open and marry someone who did not have you in her heart, it was better to forget this person and start over.

At this time, Yang Xue can be regarded as completely seeing through, she is a girl, she is also favored at home, and she looks not bad, why should she really hang herself on the tree of Wang Zixuan. Not to mention that she also has self-esteem, being like this in public by Wang Zixuan, the last trace of thought in her heart can be regarded as completely gone.

Yang Xue let go of Wang Zixuan's arm, her gorgeous face was also solemn, her head was held high, her eyes fluttered at Mu Mengling who was standing aside, and her eyes were fixed on Wang Zixuan's handsome face.

"I came here to tell you that since those things were misunderstandings before, then this girl forgives you regardless of the villain, and we should be friends. Who knew you had such a bad temper, but fortunately I couldn't enjoy it, so I left it to those who have no vision to enjoy. After speaking, he also glanced at Mu Mengling defiantly.

Mu Mengling couldn't cry or laugh, this girl has a really broad temperament, but she is not a fish in the pond like this, and she has suffered from this unwarranted fire.

Wang Zixuan listened to Yang Xue finish saying sentence by sentence, and was also stunned, and then smiled: "You can think of the best." I just had a bad attitude, I'm sorry. ”

Yang Xue's eyes widened, will Wang Zixuan say I'm sorry? Hmph.,I guess it's because of the girl next to me.。 She glanced at Wang Zixuan with disdain, stepped on her high heels and left, waving her hand as she walked and said, "You're welcome." I've got to go beforehand, bye-bye. ”

Wang Zixuan didn't take it seriously, pushed the cart and continued to the cashier, walked for a while, and found that Mu Mengling didn't follow, so he looked back inexplicably.

"Why don't you leave?" Wang Zixuan asked.

Mu Mengling ran forward and hung on his arm, "Say, there are a few more girls like this, come quickly." ”

Wang Zixuan looked at the slender hand that was tightly clasping his arm, and laughed lowly, and the clear spring clanged. Mu Mengling's face turned red, and he put down his hand suddenly, what's wrong with him, what kind of jealousy are you eating.

"Walk, laugh, laugh, laugh, white teeth." Mu Mengling deliberately scolded with a vicious face, raised his feet and walked forward.

Wang Zixuan laughed and took Mu Mengling, who was hurrying away, "You think too much, I'm not money, no one likes it." ”

Mu Mengling's face turned even redder, ah, you are not money, you are fragrant buns.

"I'm a little hungry, after settling the bill, let's go back to cooking." Wang Zixuan held the awkward Mu Mengling with one hand, and pushed the shopping station at the checkout counter with the other.

The two carried two bags of materials out of the supermarket, entered the parking lot, put their things in the trunk, and drove to Wang Zixuan's apartment.

Wang Zixuan took out the key to open the door and carried the ingredients into the kitchen. Turning around, he came out and saw Mu Mengling change his shoes and walk inside.

"What are you going to do?" Wang Zixuan raised his hand and naturally cut the hair on Mu Mengling's forehead.

"Pork rib soup, minced garlic and eggplant, stir-fried greens, mixed cucumbers, potatoes and roasted meat." Mu Mengling's eyes flickered, "Could it be too much?" ”

Wang Zixuan shook his head, "No, if you have more, you can keep it, anyway, Shen Hao will come to eat at any time." ”

"Ugh." Speaking like a beggar, Mu Mengling was speechless for a while.

The two were in the kitchen, Mu Mengling was in charge of the kitchen, Wang Zixuan was in charge, the two of them were doing it quietly, and it didn't take long for the dishes to be cooked, but the soup and potato roast meat were still simmering in the pot.

"The rice will be fine in a while, let's take the dish out first." Mu Mengling said.

"Okay." Wang Zixuan has no opinion.

When the rice was ready, the potatoes and roast meat in the pot were served, and the soup was served with steaming steam.

The two sat down quietly and had dinner.