Chapter 118: It's Been Three Days, Are You So Bad?

Lu Mu's steps were very big, and Yu Xiaowan was already out of breath when he ran behind Lu Mu.

"Lu Mu, Lu Mu, wait for me......"

Lu Mu didn't reply when he heard the voice behind him, and he didn't look back, but his pace slowed down.

"You've eaten again, it's the weekend tomorrow, you'll have a holiday, didn't you say last time you went to buy daily necessities on the weekend? When I buy kitchen utensils, I don't need you to bring food from the cafeteria to my home every day, and I should be able to handle simple meals. ”

Yu Xiaowan flattered Lu Mu to pick up the lunch box in Lu Mu's hand while talking.

It's just that before he touched the lunch box, he was inadvertently dodged by the man.

Then, continue to walk forward with a blank face.

Yu Xiaowan: "......"

It's been three days, do you want to be so coaxed?

Even if she's really wrong, she's putting her posture so low, it's time to be angry, right?

What's more, she didn't feel like she had done anything wrong at all.

Lu Mu took two steps, and saw that the little girl didn't follow, so he turned his head and saw her following behind her step by step, drooping her little head.

The rice had just come from the cafeteria, and the stainless steel lunch box was a little hot.

The stainless steel lunch box in his hand was playing the food that had just come from the cafeteria, and the food that had just come out of the pot was even hot with the lunch box, so he had to speed up his pace.

After buying kitchen supplies?

Thinking of Yu Xiaowan's performance in her hometown, but the meal for two people doesn't need her to do it.

Thinking of her words that day, the little warmth that had just gushed out gradually cooled down.

Another depressing dinner.

Yu Xiaowan has a lively temperament, and the senior brothers and sisters who dealt with her in her previous life love her very much, and she has never encountered this situation.

She wasn't good at dealing with people, or she didn't have anyone in her previous life who was worth her trouble dealing with.

However, now Lu Mu is a person who lives under the same roof as her.

Looking at that cold face, Yu Xiaowan lost her appetite, picked up two mouthfuls of food at random, and went to take a bath and wash her clothes.

By the time she finished cleaning up, Lu Mu had already finished eating, and the dishes and chopsticks on the table had also been cleaned up, and he was lying on the table at this time sketching on a piece of paper.

Yu Xiaowan took a thermos and poured a glass of warm water and walked over.

She painted in her previous life, and she was also a little interested in drawings, seeing Lu Mu holding a pencil in one hand and a ruler in the other, drawing a stroke from time to time, and tilting her little head to study.

But in the end, the interlacing is like a mountain, even if it is all drawn with a brush, she can't even see what Lu Mu is drawing.

Feeling the man's gaze, Yu Xiaowan came back to his senses and put the water in his hand aside, "I'll go to sleep." ”

"Hmm."

Lu Mu answered, and buried himself in painting again.

Yu Xiaowan pursed her lips and turned around and went into the bedroom.

Hearing the sound of the bedroom door closing, Lu Mu raised his head to look at the door, and finally picked up the water cup and took two sips.

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The place where Lu Mu wants to take Yu Xiaowan to buy items is not an ordinary supermarket, but a place similar to a small commodity wholesale market in the urban area.

Early in the morning, Lin Dongyang drove his Santana to the door of the house.

Yu Xiaowan knew that the market was not close to the factory's family home, and there were a lot of things to buy, and Lin Dongyang was specially called by Lu Mu.

Since the last time he was drunk, Yu Xiaowan saw Lin Dongyang for the first time.

A neat white shirt, the most popular bootcut jeans of the moment, over-long trouser legs covered with shiny leather shoes, half-length hair up to the eyebrow bone, mixed with a lazy ruffian, leaning against the side of Santana's car.

Whether it is clothing or temperament, it is the favorite type of little girls in this era.