Chapter 13

Mu warm Leng for a while, just reaction comes over, the host of this voice is "Mu Jiachen".

"Why haven't you left yet?"

In response to her, it was the voice of the phone being hung up.

She looked at the hung up cell phone and squatted down with her head in her arms.

Why did everyone come to embarrass 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 the Mu Ting owl hated to see her.

She doesn't want to get into trouble, but mu Jiachen insists on pestering her.

However, if he didn't care about "Mu Jiachen", would he really tell mu tingxiao that she would hook him?

Thinking of this possibility, mu wennuan took a deep breath and stood up.

Although she used this kind of thing to threaten Xiao Chuhe and mu Wanqi, if "Mu Jiachen" really talks nonsense, the Mu family, whether true or false, will definitely sacrifice her to protect the Mu family's reputation.

……

Mu wennuan didn't go to pack the dishes "Mu Jiachen" said, but went to the market to buy the ingredients.

She opens the door to go in, see "Mu Jiachen" tall body nest in her single person small sofa.

The handsome man leaned his head askew on the back of the sofa, his two long legs overlapped, maintaining a free and comfortable posture. But for his pale face and calm look, he could hardly be seen as a man who had just been shot.

Even so, he still looked out of place with her narrow and simple room.

After all, it's the young master who has been spoiled and grown up in a rich family. Even if his character is a little bad, his elegance can't be hidden.

She put the dish aside and bent over to change her shoes.

The breath of cold suddenly approached.

She suddenly looked up and saw the man who was still leaning on the sofa before. I don't know when he had come to her and was looking down at the dishes she had brought back.

Mu Ting Xiao saw the food she bought and looked at her: "is this the food you packed?"

Mu wennuan had changed her shoes and turned to take the food. Her tone was light: "packing cooked food is too expensive. I'm poor."

Mu Ting Xiao looked at her clothes. They looked cheap and old.

His new wife is really Especially poor.

Bathe warm when warm also don't care about his idea, took dish to partition of small kitchen.

……

An hour later, mu wennuan finished the dishes and brought them out.

Mu Ting Xiao put down his mobile phone and looked at her, and his eyes fell on the dishes she made.

The food is very good and looks light, which is very suitable for the patient's diet.

Mu Wensheng put the meal in front of him and stopped caring about him.

Inadvertently glance, she found that "mujiachen" after eating a few mouthfuls of food, face suddenly sank down, look a little gloomy.

A warm heart.

What's going on?

Can she make a dish to offend the young master?

Mu Ting owl put down his chopsticks, got up and went out.

Steady step, no weakness.

Mu wennuan's action of picking up a meal pauses, but he still doesn't go out.

Outside.

Mu Ting owl fidgeted in his pocket and took a long time to remember that there was no smoke.

The familiar smell just now reminds him of his mother.

Although the gentle and elegant mother was born in a famous 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 hit the wall with a thump.

Even Mu Nuan, who was sitting in the room eating, heard the sound.

Mu wennuan hesitated for a moment, but he didn't feel at ease. He put down the dishes and opened the door and went out: "what's the matter? What happened? "