Xiao Si likes to eat sweets, so Mu Goodnight bought a lot, and by the way, he also bought some food.

Although Uncle Li prepares these on weekdays, Mu Wanwan feels that things like buying groceries and going to the supermarket are also a kind of life interest.

Seeing that the father and son were not rejected, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

God knows, she's ready for a man's black face.

It's just that there are too many people, and the body is always inevitably attached to the man, Mu Wan'an is embarrassed, but his face is calm.

As if sensing something, Song Bingjue glanced at her, diverted her attention, and asked, "Did you come often before?" ”

didn't expect Song Bingjue to ask about this, Mu Wanhao paused, and then replied while looking at the goods on the shelves: "I used to come to the supermarket often, but not here." Just ......"

Before she finished speaking, she stopped talking.

The direction of the Song family and the Xu family is far from the south, and when she was in the Xu family before, she naturally went to the one near the Xu family.

It's just that......

Thinking of the past, she was in a trance.

Knowing that she remembered the past, Song Bingjue squinted and put the can of luncheon meat she was about to take into the cart.

He leaned into her ear and asked in a low voice, "Just what?" ”

The eardrum was hot for a while, Mu Wan'an immediately came back to her senses, and wanted to retreat, but found that she was imprisoned between the shelf and the man, she paused, and then reluctantly spoke, and her tone was a little more astringent: "It's just that no one has accompanied me to the supermarket for a long time...... I used to be alone......"

After marrying into the Xu family, the matter of buying vegetables and daily necessities naturally fell on her head.

No one thought that they would come to accompany her, not even Xu Shuo, because of physical reasons, even the number of times they accompanied her out was very rare.

She lived like this for three whole years, and now that she thinks about it, she doesn't know how she got by.

There was a hint of sarcasm in her eyes, she didn't want to think about it anymore, and just as she was about to say something, she saw the man's eyes dim, interrupted her words, and said almost as promised: "From then on, it won't be just one person." ”

It won't be just one person.

This sentence was almost like a boulder, crashing into her ears, stirring up ups and downs in her heart, and the originally peaceful heart lake was shattered and messy.

His words always make people can't help but think of something else.

Mu Wan'an was stunned, and she couldn't tell what the true meaning of his words was, and her hand holding the cart was tight, just when she was at a loss and didn't know how to respond, Song Bingjue took the lead in pushing it away, retracting his gaze and looking at Song Xiaosi.

Song Xiaosi looked at him in confusion.

may have felt that Song Xiaosi was small and there were too many people, Song Bingjue was afraid that he would be squeezed, so he carried him and put him in the cart.

The little radish head with a big ghost was put into the cart, and he still had a serious face, this picture was too joyful.

Mu Wan'an also came back to his senses, he didn't dare to think about the meaning of his words, looked at Xiao Si in front of him, reached out and pinched Xiao Si's face, his eyebrows couldn't help but smile, and the filth in his heart was also cleaned.

It was the first time she was put into the cart, and Song Xiaosi hadn't come back to her yet, seeing her smiling, her eyes blinking.

Mu Wan'an smiled and bent his eyes, and said, "Cute." ”

Xiao Si, the more you look at it, the cuter it becomes.

Hearing her praise, Song Xiaosi pursed her lips, noncommittal, and looked serious.

However, Song Bingjue was a little surprised, and said coldly: "I was more cute when I was a child......

He said it with a serious face, and Mu Wan'an, who was interacting with Xiao Si, almost squirted.

Lovely......

She couldn't hold back, looking up at him.

The man is tall and straight, with cold facial features, and he is a little sharp. can be said to be handsome or cool, but no matter how she thinks about it, she can't hook him with the word cute.

But she couldn't say such words, and she was afraid of hurting Song Bingjue's self-esteem, so she paused for a long time before she tried to squeeze out a sentence sincerely: "That...... Xiao Si must have been like you when he was a child. ”

Of course.

Like you, too.

Listening to Mu Goodnight's words, Song Bingjue responded silently in his heart, hooked his lips with satisfaction, and even glanced at Song Xiaosi.

Seeing the smugness in his eyes, Mu was embarrassed: "......"

Is it really better for a man to be cuter than a child......

……

This walk, unconsciously bought a car of things, the back compartment is full of several large bags of things, which makes people quite satisfied.

On the way back, Xiao Si fell asleep in Mu Wan's arms, Mu Wan's head rubbed his head and helped him sleep, and on this side, Song Bingjue, who was driving, chatted with her.

has been together for a long time, and there is less life between the two than at the beginning.

For today's trip, Song Bingjue was sincerely satisfied, and even began to plan that such an event could be done once a week.

……

When he got home, Mu Wan'an took Xiao Si to sleep, while Song Bingjue went to the study.

In a moment, there was a knock on the door.

Uncle Li's voice came: "Sir? ”

After getting a response, Uncle Li pushed the door and walked in, with an extra red invitation card in his hand.

Song Bingjue took it, and when he saw the words inside, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Wang Siyi's wedding?" He raised his eyebrows, and his tone was deep.

Compared with the email invitation on Mu Goodnight's computer, this paper invitation is much more gorgeous and formal.

In the photo, Wang Siyi is smiling like a flower, and Xu Shuo is even more dignified.

Seeing the words "waiting for your arrival" above, Song Bingjue sneered, he would be very good if he didn't take people to smash the field, how could he still go?

Uncle Li bowed his head and said: "Miss Wang is the only pearl of the Wang family, and the wedding is naturally a special event. Then he asked, "Sir, are you going?" ”

"No, no." Song Bingjue didn't think about it, so he was about to throw the invitation card into the trash.

Who knows, in the next second, I heard Uncle Li speak: "I heard that Mr. Xu is Miss Mu's ex-husband, if I think I should go, I still have to go, some things are completely broken......"

This passage seems to be a little meaningful.

Song Bingjue's movements paused, looked at him coldly, and several sharp bursts burst out: "Uncle Li, if I remember correctly, when the old man left you, he just stared at ......"

In addition to staying to help him take care of Xiao Si, it is more about staying to monitor him.

He knew better than anyone how much that old guy hoped that he would marry the Chen family for a long time.

No matter what he does, Uncle Li will report it.

"I grew up watching my husband." Uncle Li opened his mouth with a respectful expression, "Even if I make my own opinion, I personally think that Miss Mu may be more suitable for the little master." ”

He is old, but it doesn't mean that his old eyes are dizzy, during this time, after Mu Wannight stayed, he saw how many things had changed.

Although the little young master still didn't speak, he looked a lot angrier than before.

Even Mr. has a little more fireworks.

Not to mention...... Mr.'s thoughts about Miss Mu, he, who has come over, can understand it even with his eyes closed.

Miss Mu is more suitable than Miss Chen.

He said it sincerely, and without waiting for Song Bingjue to continue asking, he bowed respectfully and withdrew from the study.

"Click." As soon as the door closed, Song Bingjue was once again alone in the study.

The man pinched the invitation in his fingertips, his gaze vague.

But after listening to Uncle Li's words, his fingertips froze, and he turned the invitation into the cabinet.

Uncle Li is right.

There are some things that should be broken, and they should be broken completely.

……

A few days have passed peacefully.

During the trip to Europe, the project was negotiated very smoothly, and even the bonus of the translation team was doubled the next month.

In addition, Mu Goodnight's dedication during this period is obvious to all, and even the different colors of Mu Goodnight have dissipated a lot, and some people are willing to talk to Mu Goodnight.

It's just that many people don't understand why Mu Goodnight is willing to be a small translator in the translation team since he can be linked to the president.

You know, the translation procedures in their part are complicated, the preparation is troublesome, and the salary is not much.

In the pantry, everyone who has been busy for a while is chatting.

Mu Wanye was making tea in the corner, the mist was hazy, and her eyebrows and eyes were quite gentle.

Kaka, who was sitting behind her at work, saw that she was so quiet, and came over for no reason, and pointed to the cover of the impurities: "Good night, you are familiar with the president, you should know this, right?" ”

In the magazine, what happened to be a photo of Wang Siyi and Xu Shuo was published, Mu Wan's hand stiffened, and then lowered his eyes: "How do I know......"

"Also, I don't know Mr. Song well."

Although she works as a nanny at Song Bingjue's place, Song Bingjue is very busy, and the two of them don't look up and look down, and the number of times they meet is honest.

However, if she didn't mention it, she really forgot that today is the day Xu Shuo and Wang Siyi got married.

Her fingers brushed over the rim of the teacup, her thoughts drifting.

"You don't know......" Kaka just didn't hear the words "unfamiliar", and showed disappointment: "I heard that this Xu Shuo is paralyzed and married, and he married this Miss Wang in order to climb into a wealthy family...... He also said that the wedding cost tens of millions......"

"However, the gossip magazine also said that this Miss Wang's private life is also quite chaotic......" she pouted: "I thought you knew any inside information, let's see if it's gossip." ”

Mu Wan'an shook his head and didn't say anything, obviously he didn't want to talk about this topic, Kaka was bored, so he chatted with others again.

And Mu Wan'an looked at the two of them in the magazine, and had mixed feelings.

At the beginning, when she and Xu Shuo got married, they didn't even have a wedding, they just got a certificate. Just because Xu Shuo said that it was not necessary.

As soon as I thought of the previous events, the depression in my heart began to continue to rise and fill my heart.

She was in a panic in her heart, and suddenly remembered a sentence, a man wants to be good to you, and no excuse is an excuse. Perhaps, at that time, Xu Shuo didn't love her, but at that time, she was too uninteresting, and she only cared about being a moth to a fire to be with him......

The corners of her eyes were sour, and she stopped lingering in the pantry and went out to continue working, so as to fill the desolation in her heart.