Chapter 220: A Stupid Pig
A woman's temper is cloudy......
Back at home, Shi Mulin's rhythm returned to the original track, not only ignoring Xia Mu, but also running to the room and closing the door without even eating.
Xia Mu held a bowl of noodles and waited at the door for an hour.
"Boss, can you open the door? The noodles are cold, and I am angry when I eat it...... Ay! ”
There was silence in the room, and there was no sign of compromise.
Xia Mu stood at the door and his legs were numb, and then looked at the noodles in his hands, which were already cold and lumpy.
Knock knock!
Continued to knock on the door, no response.
took out his mobile phone to call, but the other party refused.
……
I had no choice but to open the V letter and leave a voice.
- Mu Lin, no matter how angry you are, you have to eat, but don't get along with your body, if you can't go out, aren't you annoying me? Would you like to come out and eat by yourself?
After sending, Xia Mu sighed and planned to return in vain.
Hunched over, listless, and just about to go downstairs, suddenly the closed door creaked open, leaning out half of Shi Mulin's body.
"Hey, where are you going?"
Shi Mulin seemed to have received Xia Mu's V letter and heard it, and asked.
Xia Mu racked his brains to coax Shi Mulin for a long time, his brain was already delirious, and he replied honestly without thinking:
"I'll go outside, you won't be so annoyed if you can't see me."
The two were separated by a distance, Shi Mulin listened to this answer, pouted and lowered her voice, and scolded:
"Stinky man, if you don't have the patience to coax people, forget it, you have to go out and fool around, you know that you are not a good person, you want to go out and have a good time, you want to be beautiful!"
"What did you say?"
"Nothing!"
After muttering, Shi Mulin walked out of the house, and commanded Xia Mulai with her waist in her hand.
"I'm hungry, give me noodles!"
"Forehead ......"
Xia Mu walked over in a daze, and handed over the cold noodles in his hand like a fool.
Shi Mulin looked at it and glared at Xia Mu fiercely.
"You just told me to eat this kind of noodles?"
"Huh? …… I'm sorry, I'm confused, I'll go down and make you another bowl. ”
Retrieve the bowl, run to the kitchen on the first floor......
……
After a bowl of noodles, Shi Mulin was already sitting in the living room, waiting for Xia Mu's noodles.
Xia Mu took a bowl and put it in front of Shi Yu, where there was a steaming bowl of noodles and two eggs, which looked very tempting.
Shi Mulin was hungry, and when she saw the noodles swallowing her saliva, she pretended to be calm and brought the noodles to her face.
"What a broken face, it doesn't look fragrant at all."
"Heh, I'm sorry, I haven't done it for a long time, so you can eat it."
"Hmph, what else can I do?"
After saying that, he hissed and ate wildly, and he couldn't tell that he was eating unpalatable noodles at all.
Wipe his mouth from time to time, for fear that Xia Mu would see how fragrant this bowl of noodles was eating.
was embarrassed, and while eating, he asked Xia Mu:
"By the way, aren't you going out?"
"Huh? …… Oh......"
Xia Mu was really stupid, he actually believed it and slowly stood up.
"Are you really out?"
Shi Mulin held the chopsticks with an angry face.
"Didn't you tell me out?"
"Idiot...... If you love to go, let's go, get out! ”
"Oh."
"Oh what, who's going to guard the door for me at night when you're gone?"
"Then I'm not leaving."
"You don't have a brain, you don't have a brain?"
Xia Mu, a big man, was reprimanded by Shi Mulin, a little girl, who wanted to cry without tears, and stood there like a log.
Continuing to swallow a mouthful of noodles, Shi Mulin looked at Xia Mu's aggrieved appearance, and suddenly wanted to laugh in her heart: This old man still has a grievance and cute side?
A playful mind sprouted, biting his chopsticks and asking:
"Why do you care so much about me?"
Until a question in his heart, Xia Mu didn't know how to answer.
Tell her you like her, love her deeply?
It must not be, Xia Mu is indeed as hesitant and indecisive as an old man in this regard, and the frivolous passion of his youth has long been hollowed out by the years.
Standing still, he said with a bitter face:
"No, no!"
Shi Mulin felt very disappointed, let go of the chopsticks she was biting in disappointment, lowered her head and raised her face again, and scolded fiercely in her mouth:
"What a stupid pig, boring!"