See You Tonight, My Evil Husband

"I know, of course I know." Yu Xiaomi put down the soup bowl, grabbed Jiang Shijin's hand and said meaningfully, "but what's that? It's not ancient times. The set of one person committing crimes and implicating nine ethnic groups has long been impractical. What's more, everyone is an adult and an independent individual. No one has to pay for another person's actions, which is unfair to him."

Jiang Shijin lowered her head, scooped a spoon of soup and handed it to her mouth, but she forgot to put it down.

"Jiang hour, how handsome Mu treats you? Others don't know. You should know very well that you can't find a second one in this world. Therefore, don't be so obsessed. You've hurt him once. This time, you can't be so cruel."

Of course, Jiang Shijin didn't understand Yu Xiaomi's kindness.

But that matter has been blocked in her heart for many years, and it can't be solved.

She took a deep breath and deliberately hit her ha ha: "is the meal ready? I'm starving. I've had a day's meeting today. I'm a little confused."

"It's like you've been in your head." Yu Xiaomi joked and put the soup bowl in her hand: "take it over. I'll fry another vegetable to eat."

"OK." Jiang Shijin hurried away.

I haven't seen you for a few days. Why is Yu Xiaomi like an old lady? When she sees her, she focuses on preaching.

What a habit.

The dinner was very rich. The slow stewed hoof soup, scallops, oysters, hairy crabs and Yu Xiaomi seemed to bring all the seafood she could think of to the table.

Four people, enough * * dishes.

have dined and wined to satiety.

Jiang Shijin leaned on the dining chair and sighed, "I'm so full. My stomach is round."

"Would you like some more? There are two oysters here." Moran pointed to the plate.

"So full, I can't eat any more."

"You'd better have some more. Look, you're as thin as ribs. People who don't know think Xiao ran didn't give you dinner." morang pushed the soup in front of Xiaomi: "give her another bowl."

"Why do you two say the same thing? I'm not very thin either." Jiang Shijin said she was helpless. Seeing Yu Xiaomi coming to get a bowl in front of her, she quickly waved her hand: "no, no, I really can't eat."

Yu Xiaomi looked at her: "really not?"

"No, if you eat more, you'll burst."

After she pushed it off again and again, the dinner was over.

Morang took mu Xiaoran to the flower pool on the top floor to enjoy the cool. Yu Xiaomi was responsible for cleaning up the mess. Jiang Shijin also asked for orders and stayed to help.

She moved quickly, cleaned the dishes and chopsticks, cleaned the kitchen, and was in good order.

Seeing that the floor of the restaurant was dirty, she took out a mop from the balcony and made the floor spotless. The whole process was very skilled. It looked like she was familiar with the road, as if this was her daily life.

When everything is done.

Yu Xiaomi poured two more glasses of juice and invited her to have a rest in the leisure area outside the balcony.

"You really look like a housewife now, which is faster than me." Jiang Shijin couldn't help sighing. He thought that Yu Xiaomi was focused on his work, and he always disdained the stall in the kitchen.

"Don't tease me." Yu Xiaomi lowered his head and muttered a smile.

"I still remember when we first met again. Although we were not in the same department, we would change the rest day to the same day no matter how we changed. At that time, we were very poor, but you didn't bother to cook even if you ate junk food."

Yu Xiaomi 'puffed' a smile and said, "yes, at that time, I always felt that I could hold up a sky, so I felt from the bottom of my heart that time could not be wasted on trivial things in life."

"What about now? With the increase of cooking skills and busy with trivial things, do you think morang can help you hold up a sky, or does he think he is your sky?" Jiang Shijin looked down on her face. In the moonlight, her small face was powdered, and her shy eyes were clearly the default of happiness.

The events of yesterday afternoon suddenly came to her mind.

Morang plays with women and is ambiguous. Can she really hold up a sky for her?

He is no less than mu Xiaoran. Although they are both men, they have completely different views on love. In morang's eyes, love has a shelf life.

Even whether there is love is unknown.