"Yes." Mu Xingfeng raised the corners of his lips slightly, looking in a good mood.

It wasn't until she left the fish stall that An Ran reacted, the aunt who sold fish was definitely misunderstood, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and laughed dryly and said: "That aunt is really interesting, where are we like husband and wife, obviously more like brother and sister." ”

Mu Xingfeng just snorted, but he wanted to say in his heart: The eyes of the masses are bright.

Next, An Ran found a subtle detail, no matter what vegetables they went to buy, the owner of the vegetable stall did not say that Mu Xingfeng was her boyfriend, but said that it was her husband, in short, none of them said that they were brothers and sisters.

An Ran gritted his teeth secretly, you vegetable sellers are really good gossips, you sell vegetables and sell vegetables, is it really good to talk nonsense about the relationship between the two people? The sound of this slap in the face is simply deafening.

The person next to her was obviously more and more energetic as she shopped, until the things were almost bought, and they took her little hand and shuttled through the vegetable market.

"Hey, Instructor Mu, we can go home." An Ran couldn't bear it anymore and reminded that she had no doubt that Mu Xingfeng planned to walk around here for a day.

"Huh?" Mu Xingfeng looked at the things in his hand, there were indeed a lot, and then looked at the little girl pouting and looking unhappy.

"Tired?" Mu Xingfeng asked.

"Well, sort of, everything is bought, let's go back." An Ran turned around and walked to the parking lot, so tired.

Mu Xingfeng was still holding her little hand, the little girl's little hand was soft, soft, as if there were no bones, and it was very comfortable to hold in her hand.

"If you're tired, let's go eat outside." Mu Xingfeng proposed.

"No, the vegetables are all bought," besides, she wasn't really tired.

"Okay, I'll do it for you when you go back." Mu Xingfeng said briskly.

"Can you help me? Don't you know how to cook? An Ran looked at him in surprise.

"I can't learn it." Mu Xingfeng felt that it didn't matter, he had always learned things quickly, and he was just too lazy to learn about cooking, but if it was with the little girl, he was looking forward to it.

An Ran leaned back on the car seat, sighed and said, "It's better not to, I'm worried that we won't have anything to eat at noon." ”

The tragic ending of the dumplings last time reminded her that Mu Xingfeng's cooking was simply a waste of food.

As if seeing the little girl's thoughts, Mu Xingfeng said indifferently: "It's okay, it's a big deal that next time we buy more vegetables, these vegetable sellers are really simple and cute, we can take care of their business more." ”

Nani? Guileless? Lovely? Why didn't she feel it.

An Ran didn't want to speak, so he simply closed his eyes.

Mu Xingfeng glanced at her, thinking that the little girl was really tired, so he stopped making a sound, turned down the music in the carriage, and turned the window up.

When I got home, I plunged into the kitchen and got ready.

Although I cooked for Mu Xingfeng once last time, I was in a hurry that time, and I didn't prepare it carefully, and the ingredients were also because of what there was in the supermarket, so I thought about what to do.

This time, she wanted to play her chef-level level and let Mu Xingfeng know that with a tenant like her, he definitely earned it.

An Ran was immersed in cleaning the fish, when he heard footsteps behind him, and when he looked up, he saw Mu Xingfeng putting an apron on his body, and the apron in his hand was the lace apron he bought in the vegetable market today.

Mu Xingfeng asked while wearing an apron, "What am I going to do?" ”