"I don't want to eat it if it's so good." It is said that things come out of the shape of the master, a perfect man like Mu Jinchen strives to be perfect in everything he does, and it is probably a modest statement to fill his stomach, this bowl of noodles must be very delicious.

Wushuang took a bite of noodles with the milky white soup, slurped, and gave him a thumbs up, "It's delicious, Mr. Mu, you are so good, you actually boiled fish soup as a soup base so early, it is really impeccable." ”

"There is a 24-hour supermarket in the community, you can buy fresh ingredients anytime and anywhere, just came back from a run and bought some ingredients by the way, and it doesn't take time to make fish soup."

Wushuang kept nodding, "Mr. Mu, you are simply ......" gave him a thumbs up while eating.

It's really delicious.

"Eat slowly, no one will rob you." Mu Jinchen took a tissue and wiped the corners of the mouth of the little woman who didn't look good, took off the apron on her body, and then slowly sandwiched the noodles and sent them to her mouth.

"Mr. Mu, are you so calm in everything?"

Hearing this, the man stopped what he was doing, thought for a moment, and glanced meaningfully at the little woman opposite, "Of course, there are times when you are not calm, such as when your wife is sick, when you are bullied, and when you are not good, so-"

After a pause, he said lightly, "If you are a husband who is always so calm, the premise is that Mrs. must take care of herself all the time and be kind to herself." ”

After speaking, he ignored the somewhat complicated expression of the little woman opposite him and calmly ate the noodles in his bowl.

The man's understatement words, but many pictures flashed in Wushuang's mind, stomach attack, panic when he carried himself to the hospital, nervousness when Xia Ziwei bullied him, and anger when he tried his best to defend it in the summer garden......

It turns out that his instability is all because of himself, and if he is not good, he will not be calm.

Wushuang's mood for eating noodles became even more cheerful, "I'm fine, Mr. Mu has to be so calm all the time." ”

Isn't it good? I cried like that last night.

The man looked up, paused for a moment, carefully observed the little woman's expression, and there was nothing unusual, but he didn't say anything more, and continued to eat the noodles in the bowl.

At this time, Wushuang thought of a question, and his mood suddenly became a little uneasy, "Will we just be empty-handed?" Also, if we go back like this, won't we scare them without saying hello beforehand? ”

"Where do you have so many questions? Do you think that if I say such a big news casually, Qidong and Wu's mother will be able to hide it? This news was that they left here together last night, and they must have discussed it to report to the Mu family together. ”

Mu Jinchen said, looking up at the wall clock on the opposite wall, "Grandpa should also return to the old mansion at this time, they know everything, just waiting for us to go back." As for gifts, ma'am, your presence is the best gift for them. Eat the noodles, they're all mushy. ”

"But ......"

"Don't be, grandpa has been waiting in the old house for a long time, maybe he won't be happy, let's eat it."

At this moment, the doorbell of the villa rang suddenly, Mu Jinchen quickly put the last bite of noodles into his mouth, pressed Wushuang, who was about to get up and open the door, took a tissue and wiped his mouth, and walked straight to the door.

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