"Let's eat together." Mu Shaoling looked at the hot steamed stuffed bun, it was still hot, but according to the weather, it would be cold before he got home.

Nianmu looked around in embarrassment, there is no parking lot here, and the parking place she parked on the side of the road is only a temporary parking place, and she cannot park for a long time. She shook her head, started the car and said, "You eat first, long-term parking is not allowed here. Time to stop."

The car had already started, and Mu Shaoling couldn't stop her, so he opened the bag containing the buns, and asked, "What stuffing do you want?"

Nian Mu thought that he wanted to keep it for himself, so he said, "It's fine, just eat first."

"I'll feed you." After Mu Shaoling finished speaking, he picked up a meat-stuffed bun. He remembered that Ruan Bai liked the meat-stuffed buns from this store before, saying that they were rich and true.

Nian Mu stared blankly at Mu Shaoling. He was wearing disposable gloves, tore open a bun, and handed it to her.

"Eat." Mu Shaoling's simple word was like an order, but also like a reminder.

Nianmu looked at the road conditions and didn't dare to be distracted. She hadn't driven for a long time, so she had no choice but to open her mouth.

Mu Shaoling put the bun into her mouth.

Nianmu chewed the bun in her mouth dully, it had both skin and flesh, and the size was about the same as her usual habit.

She squinted slightly at the man.

In the next second, Mu Shaoling made a move that surprised her even more.

He also tore off a piece of bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

He is using the gloves he just fed himself!

Nian Mu couldn't help feeling troubled, didn't he have a cleanliness habit? At this time, she was eating the buns with the gloves that touched her lips...

"What's your expression?" Seeing her shocked sideways eyes, Mu Shaoling reminded, "Pay attention to the car in front."

Nianmu immediately looked ahead, not daring to look at Mu Shaoling again, but his face blushed unconsciously.

"Surprised, aren't you?" Mu Shaoling said again.

Nianmu nodded, she was indeed surprised, he is not the kind of person who can share an item with others.

But at this moment, Mu Shaoling shared a disposable glove with her, and shared a bun with her...

The point is, there is not only one glove in the bag, but also several buns...

"Nian Mu, I said I like you, it's true, so I don't dislike everything about you." Mu Shaoling simply stuffed the remaining buns into his mouth and chewed them quickly.

There was a red light ahead, Nianmu stopped the car slowly.

Mu Shaoling said again: "If you don't believe me, I can give you a chance to believe it. Before you agree, I won't act excessively towards you. Eat it."

After speaking, he tore another meat bun and handed it to Nianmu's mouth.

Nianmu opened his mouth subconsciously, eating the buns he handed over.

She had experienced this kind of thing with Mu Shaoling before, but at that time their identities were exchanged.

Moreover, they were husband and wife at that time, and it was normal for them to share the same food together.

"Mr. Mu, your obsession with cleanliness..." Nianmu swallowed the steamed stuffed bun, talking softly, while unconsciously grasping the steering wheel.

"My obsession with cleanliness never existed for people I like." Mu Shaoling's words were fiery and frank, but they were also extremely true.

Except for her and the child, he has a serious cleanliness obsession with everyone else.

Including facing Mr. Mu, he also has a serious obsession with cleanliness.

When he was young, the old man loved to tease him, and always liked to give him half of what he drank and ate.

But he was obsessed with cleanliness at that time, and he would not take anything that others had eaten or drunk.

Mr. Mu also shared these things with the former Ruan Bai, so she knows.

Nianmu was silent, and at this moment, Mu Shaoling handed over the soy milk with the straw inserted.

She quickly picked it up, for fear that he would drink it after she drank it herself.

When Mu Shaoling saw her movements, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. Although Nianmu, who was so anxious to get rid of him, annoyed him, he was also a little cute.

When the red light turned green, Nianmu put the soy milk aside and continued driving.

Seeing this, Mu Shaoling continued to feed her buns.

With the first time and the second time, Nianmu had no choice but to continue to accept his feeding.

The two of them took a bite each, and quickly finished eating the buns.

Mu Shaoling watched Nianmu slowly drive the car into the complex of the villa, and boasted, "You drive very steadily."

"It's been too long since I opened it, so I can only drive slowly." Nianmu returned, swiped his card, and continued to go inside.

Mu Shaoling's eyes sank, and he asked thoughtfully, "How long is too long? Is it more than three years?"

Nian Mu was taken aback, and almost used the gas pedal as the brake. This more than three years accurately described the years she was trapped on the terrorist island.

However, on her information, there is no figure related to more than three years.

In the forged personal information that Abep gave her, it showed that she lived in Russia with her divorced mother since she was a child.

"No, it's mainly because I'm not familiar with domestic roads. In fact, I often drive abroad." Nian Mu explained.

Mu Shaoling nodded and looked at Nian Mu with an unnatural expression. When she was lying, she forgot to adjust her expression.

Nianmu parked her car at the entrance of the villa, and then pressed the electric lock. Watching the door slowly open, she drove in, instead of parking the car in the parking lot, but drove along the garden to the door of the back room.

She couldn't go in anymore, so she stopped the car, unbuckled her seat belt and opened the door.

Nianmu first took out the folded wheelchair from the trunk, unfolded it, and then opened the co-pilot's door.

Mu Shaoling unbuckled his seat belt, moved his body slowly, and with the help of Nian Mu, sat in a wheelchair, and said dissatisfiedly, "I should have crutches."

"The wheelchair is more convenient for you." Nianmu said, fastened the seat belt of the wheelchair, and then pushed him to the back room.

When the nanny heard the sound of the car, she put the iron frame at the door so that Nianmu could push the wheelchair in.

After seeing them coming in, she respectfully said, "Sir, welcome home."

"En." Mu Shaoling nodded coldly, this is not his home, only when Nian Mu nodded and agreed to be with him again, this is his home.

The nanny said again: "Sir, Ms. Nian, Mr. Mu is here, and he is waiting for you two in the tea room."

When Nian Mu heard that Mr. Mu was coming, he frowned slightly. Did the old man come here because he knew about Mu Shaoling's injury?

But it's also true that Mu Shaoling's injury must be hidden from the children if they know about it.

"Mr. Mu, I'll push in." Nian Mu said, pushing the wheelchair to the tea room.

Although the villa is not as big as the Mu family's old house, it has complete facilities, just like a tea room. Mu Shaoling usually doesn't have time to taste tea, but he still set up a tea room, which seems to be specially prepared for the elderly.