Ning Jiu'er smiled and admitted calmly: "It's good that you know, I care about you so much, and it's your honor, I haven't been so enthusiastic about my husband." ”

"Don't say much, to you!"

After a glass of beer, Wen Xia remembered something important, and while holding his mobile phone, he said to Ning Jiu'er: "You wait for me, I'll make a call." ”

Ning Jiu'er rolled her eyes, feeling a little disappointed, but she had already found out that Wen Xia was really busy, and a lot of anxious things were pestering her, so she didn't show it.

The phone rang, and Wen Xia asked with concern, "How is she?" Where are you? ”

Muyang: "Right here you are, I coaxed her to sleep, just asleep, and her brows are still wrinkled." ”

"Have you eaten?"

"She said she couldn't eat it, and she would talk about it when she woke up."

"Would you like to have a bite to eat?"

"No......" Mu Yang said, seeing the two people eating dumplings head to head in the yard, he suddenly felt hungry, "No, you can ask my brother to bring me a plate of dumplings." ”

Wen Xia should go to the kitchen to make dumplings for Muyang, in order to avoid Ning Jiu'er being unhappy, and not forgetting to chat and drink with her.

After the dumplings were boiled and put on a plate, Wen Xia asked Muyang which room he was in and was about to send them to him, when he suddenly heard someone in the yard calling her.

"Sister Nuan Nuan!"

It's He Lele, he's here again.

When she went to see her father, she didn't see him, and she thought that he had left Mizukien and was here again.

"Where did you just go?" Wen Xia walked to the door with dumplings, "I went to my parents' and didn't see you." ”

He Lele: "My mother sent me a video, and we chatted for a long time. Sister Nuan Nuan, did you make the dumplings? I heard from my sister that you are quite good at cooking now, but I haven't eaten yet. ”

"That's mine!" Muyang lay in front of the window and tried to control the sound.

When He Lele heard this, he scratched his head with a smile: "It's okay, I'm not hungry." ”

Mu Han looked at He Lele and suddenly felt that the dumplings in his mouth were not fragrant.

This kid hasn't left yet!

"Let's go in and eat hot pot!" Wen Xia watched Mu Han stride over, pushed He Lele who came over into the house, and then handed a plate of dumplings to Mu Han in his hand.

Mu Han took the dumplings and was very hurt.

She knew that he was jealous, but she actually protected one of her younger brothers and asked him to send dumplings to another younger brother!!

Is it distressing that he didn't put vinegar in eating dumplings?

"Shall I eat your good brothers?" Mu Han held the dumplings and stared at Wen Xia, so angry that he lost his temper.

Wen Xia laughed: "You're the best!" Then he gave him a quick kiss and turned to leave.

This scene fell in the eyes of Ning Jiu'er and He Lele, one raised his eyebrows and smiled, and the other gritted his teeth and glared hatefully, which was diametrically opposed.

After Wen Xia sat down, she clinked glasses with Ning Jiu'er, and Yu Guang saw Mu Han walking over with dumplings, his heart beating like a drum.

The big guy won't save her this face, right?

Her brother is one after another, but she didn't mess around!

Mu Han took the dumplings and walked straight in front of He Lele, and stood for several seconds without sitting down.

Wen Xia looked at him, and the hot dumplings on his plate, and suddenly had a guess, he wouldn't pour the dumplings on Lele's head, right?

"Brother, thank you, brother." Muyang ran over and took the plate away, but he didn't even bother to take the chopsticks, and withdrew again.

He Lele's scalp was numb, and he was slightly relieved until the dumplings were taken away.

Mu Han suddenly smiled, sat down slowly, faced He Lele, and warmly invited: "You are Lele, right?" I always hear your sister Nuan Nuan mention you, saying that you were very cute and obedient when you were a child, and you listened to her very much, right? ”

He Lele looked at Mu Han's smile and felt that he had bad intentions, but he had to respond politely: "Hmm." ”

"That's great, your sister is worried that we won't have enough groomsmen when we get married, count you in! You'll say yes, right? Mu Han smiled, raised his palm, and patted He Lele's shoulder hard.