Her starry eyes shone like stars, she shrugged, "I'm just curious."
"Do you think your Mr. Mu looks like someone who goes to and from that kind of place?" Mu Yuchen stared at her thoughtfully.
"Then you still said that you met Xi Xinyi at a nightclub in New York?"
Raising her hands to brush her messy hair, Xi Xiaye replied disapprovingly.
"I just said that it seems that after such a long time, how can I remember whether I have been there, or have I seen it?"
"How despicable!"
Listening, Xi Xiaye's beautiful and white face couldn't help pulling a faint ripple, but there was a little warmth in his eyes, and he looked down at the big hand that was resting on the back of his hand.
"You didn't get the shoulder injury, did you?"
Mu Yuchen didn't care about her, but asked in a low voice, turned his head to look at her, but she turned her head away, looked out the window, and said calmly, "It's okay!"
He smiled, said nothing more, and increased the speed of the car.
The car drove straight to the Shenglan Villa area. Xi Xiaye stared out the car window all the way, and the sky outside gradually darkened. When driving past the big supermarket near the Shenglan Villa area, Mu Yuchen finally stopped the car, Miss Xia Ye thought she had to go to the supermarket.
There are a lot of people in the supermarket, and everyone is preparing to buy new year's goods, so there are also a lot of goods such as gift bags. Just walking into the entrance of the supermarket, there are so many things that greet your eyes.
Mu Yuchen frowned slightly, watched Miss Xia Ye go to pick up the cart, fell silent for a while before walking over...
"Is it the first time for a big man like you to visit the supermarket?"
Miss Xia Ye watched him take the push from her hand, and seeing his handsome brows slightly frowned, she turned her head to look at him, her gaze was as clear as autumn water, and she couldn't help asking.
Mu Yuchen looked at her with idiotic eyes, and said in a low voice, "Do you think that all the good wine and food you ate at home flew into the refrigerator by yourself?"
"Mr. Mu, I found that you have a problem - you attack me verbally at every turn, and your tone is very unfriendly, just like the instructor treats his soldiers... And, don't think I don't know, those dishes are Amo or Liz bought it..."
Xi Xiaye glanced at him with a smile.
He circled his long arms, wrapped her shoulders with one hand, and pushed the cart with the other. He smiled and said without any excuse, "If it was really an instructor, I would have cut you off a long time ago. With your attitude, the comprehensive evaluation will give you five at most." Nineteen points."
"Why not just give sixty points? Besides, don't you know that giving fifty-nine points is more hateful than giving fifty points?"
Xi Xiaye raised her eyebrows and looked at him suspiciously.
"Because fifty-nine points make you have a long memory. Do you think this score is given randomly?"
…
After a while, Miss Xia Ye had already thrown a lot of things into the cart, but Mr. Mu put a lot of things back behind him, the reason is very simple——
You can't take junk food to satisfy your hunger!
No wonder this woman is so thin that she doesn't have much flesh on her body.
If you think about it, it’s true. If you live alone, it’s usually more casual, especially for those migrant workers who are often hungry and full. Sometimes they are too tired when they come home from work, and it’s a new day when they lie on the bed. up.
Although Mu Yuchen came from a famous family, it is obvious that Mu Tangchuan and the others did not raise him like a prince. On the contrary, after he went to middle school, his family would no longer give him living expenses. The old guys of the Su family and Zhou family just discussed it. Well, it's the same, Su Chen and Zhou Zimo are also like this, and they were sent to the military academy after that, and their lives were very difficult.
The three of their buddies have also run around for their livelihood, so they can't understand this feeling very well.
Now, everything should be different...
"You don't need to touch this thing again, otherwise, what do you think we got married for?"
His deep and emotional voice suddenly came over in a low voice, and under Miss Xia Ye's surprised eyes, he took the compressed biscuit from her hand and put it back on the shelf.
Seeing his empty hands, Xi Xiaye was stunned for a moment, a faint gleam flashed in his starry eyes, and a light flashed across his indifferent face. He glanced at him, and then silently lowered his eyes...
Yeah, she's used to it...
Every time I go to the supermarket, I always stop at these things habitually—compressed biscuits, instant noodles, or foods like quick-frozen dumplings...
She was silent for a while, thought about it, and suddenly felt a little sore in her heart, blinked her eyes, and for a moment, she had to be slightly moved by his thoughtfulness.
"Have you ever eaten these things, Mr. Mu?"
She turned around and asked him calmly as she walked forward.
"When I was serving in the army, I often got up with Su Chen, Zhou Zimo and the others to cook a small stove at night. Seeing them is more intimate than anything else, although the taste is not very good."
He replied flatly.
I always thought that he should be the same as Han Yifeng, or even more like Han Yifeng, who was pampered since childhood and lived the life of a young master. No, he is also like her, who needs to be honed and settled in this cruel society...
She suddenly remembered what grandpa Shen Yue had said to her—
Xia Ye, real growth needs to go through the tempering of society, the precipitation of years, and the same is true for true feelings. They all need to experience the scouring, accumulation and precipitation of time before they can truly blossom and bear fruit.
…
After thinking about it, she suddenly smiled, and suddenly turned to look at him, "Actually, I don't like to eat these things either."
Her clear and moving smile was reflected in his eyes, which made him feel soft in his heart. There seemed to be a slight warmth in his usually indifferent heart, thinking that he and her would walk together for such a long time in the future. Ten years later, a little joy floated in his eyes.
This feeling is quite good, and he is quite satisfied with this new life.
When I walked out of the supermarket with a big bag of things, it was almost five o'clock in the evening, and the warm sun in the sky was gradually dimming, not as warm as before.
Throwing the things into the back seat, the couple got into the car one after the other.
Just when Mu Yuchen was about to start the car, he suddenly heard a little girl beside the car shouting with a crisp voice—
"Brother, buy a bouquet of roses for sister!"
Listen, Mu Yuchen lowered his waist and looked out of the window. Sure enough, he saw a very cute little girl standing not far from the car with a flower basket smiling at him. big red rose, very beautiful.
He smiled, and waved to the little girl, signaling her to come over.
The little girl quickly ran over.
He took out a few big red banknotes from his wallet, handed them to the little girl, and said in a deep voice, "Is it enough to buy all the flowers?"
The little girl nodded, quickly tied the roses in the flower basket into a big bouquet in a simple and rough way, and handed it to Mu Yuchen...