Mu Nuannuan was stunned for a moment before realizing that the owner of the voice was "Mu Jiachen".
"Why haven't you left yet?"
What responded to her was the sound of the phone being hung up.
She looked at the phone that was hung up, and squatted down with her head in annoyance.
Why is everyone trying to make things difficult for her
Xiao Chuhe and Mu Liyan gave birth to her, but they never loved her.
She was forced to marry into the Mu family, and Mu Tingxiao hated her so much that he didn't even see her.
She didn't want to cause trouble, but "Mu Jiachen" insisted on pestering her.
However, if "Mu Jiachen" was ignored, would he really tell Mu Tingxiao that she seduced him
Thinking of this possibility, Mu Nuannuan took another deep breath and stood up.
Although she had threatened Xiao Chuhe and Mu Wanqi with this kind of thing, if "Mu Jiachen" really said nonsense, the Mu family, regardless of whether it was true or not, would definitely sacrifice her first to preserve the reputation of the Mu family.
…
Mu Nuannuan did not pack the dishes that "Mu Jiachen" mentioned, but went to the market to buy ingredients and go back.
She opened the door and went in, and saw "Mu Jiachen"'s tall body nestled in her small single sofa.
The handsome man tilted his head and leaned on the back of the sofa, with his two long legs crossed together, maintaining a free and comfortable posture. If his face were not too pale, and his calm and calm expression, it would be almost impossible to tell that he was a man. Someone who just suffered a gunshot wound.
Even so, he still seemed out of place in her cramped and simple little single room.
After all, he is a young master who was pampered and grew up in a wealthy family. Even if his character is a bit bad, his noble and elegant body cannot be hidden.
She put the dishes aside and bent down to change her shoes.
The cold breath suddenly approached.
She looked up suddenly and saw that the man who was leaning on the sofa before had walked up to her at some point and was looking down at the dishes she had brought back.
Mu Tingxiao saw the vegetables she bought clearly and raised his eyebrows at her: "Is this the food you packed?"
Mu Nuannuan had already changed her shoes, turned around to get the vegetables, and said in a calm tone: "Packaging cooked vegetables is too expensive, I'm poor."
Mu Tingxiao looked at her clothes. They looked cheap and old.
His newlywed wife is really... particularly shabby.
Mu Nuan Shi Nuan didn't care what he thought, so she took the dishes and went to the small kitchen in the partition.
…
An hour later, Mu Nuannuan finished the dishes and brought them out.
Mu Tingxiao put down his phone and glanced at her, his eyes falling on the dishes she cooked.
The food tastes very good and looks very light, which is very suitable for the patient's diet.
Mu Nuannuan put the rice in front of him and ignored him.
With a casual glance, she found that "Mu Jiachen"'s face suddenly darkened after taking a few bites of food, and his expression looked a little gloomy.
Mu Nuannuan's heart skipped a beat.
What's going on here
Can she offend this young master by just cooking a dish
Mu Tingxiao put down his chopsticks with a gloomy expression, stood up and walked out.
The pace is steady and there is no sign of weakness.
Mu Nuannuan paused slightly while picking up the rice, but still did not follow him out.
outside the door.
Mu Tingxiao irritably took out a cigarette in his pocket. It took him a long time to remember that there was no cigarette.
The familiar smell just now reminded him of his mother.
Although the gentle and elegant mother was born into a noble family, she is gentle and virtuous and likes to cook and make soup.
But, in the end...
He thought of the damp and dirty basement, clenched his fist and punched the wall hard, making a loud "bang" sound.
Even Mu Nuannuan, who was sitting in the house eating, heard the sound.
Mu Nuannuan hesitated for a moment, but still felt uneasy. She put down the dishes and opened the door and went out: "What's wrong? What happened?"