In the supermarket.

Mu Xiaoran pushed the shopping cart ahead, and Jiang Shijin followed him, taking this and that for a while.

After visiting the non-staple food area, more than half of the shopping cart was put.

"Are you going to raise pigs with so much?" he frowned at a load of snacks.

Why is it the same as before? I like snacks when I'm in a bad mood. What broken habit?!

Jiang Shijin gave him a white look, didn't answer, and went on.

In the freezer in the fresh area, there were perfect looking ribs. She picked them up and shook them in front of Mu Xiaoran: "how about braised ribs? Do you want to eat?"

Mu Xiaoran leaned slightly and leaned close to her ear: "I want to eat you more."

“……”

Jiang Shijin pushed him away, turned around, put down the ribs and continued to move forward. She didn't even bother to give a reward in her eyes.

Walking to the seafood area, Jiang Shijin pointed to the Live Prawns in the water tank and asked, "is it OK to stew prawns in oil? I made them very delicious."

Mu Xiao casually walked up to her, glanced down at her and continued to run the train: "I still want to eat you more."

"... go away."

Is he a mango? Yellow outside, yellow inside.

When did this guy start running the train so recklessly?

Jiang Shijin wandered around again. He just wanted to ask him if he wanted to eat spicy chicken. He had a small mouth. When he saw mu Xiaoran's evil rogue face, he immediately stopped: "well, I'll do it myself. Anyway, it's useless to ask you."

I don't know whether that kind of thing can be full or what?

"In fact, I'd like to say that I still like your braised ribs best." Mu Xiaoran said solemnly, "I like the old taste."

“!!”

Jiang Shijin clenched her teeth and forced her anger into her mouth: shit, I have to go back after walking for so long. Do something on purpose!

If she hadn't begged him for something today, she would scold him immediately.

So, Jiang Shijin told herself again and again: bear it, bear it again, and it's not too late to clean him up in the future.

When he came out of the supermarket, mu Xiaoran carried two full shopping bags. Because Jiang Shijin was an injured man, she took a can of yogurt and drank it while walking.

When I returned to Jiangshan apartment, it was still early.

"Just put your things there and I'll get them." Jiang Shijin changed her shoes and went to the kitchen.

"Are you sure you can do it?"

"Of course." I've been here all these years. What can I do for her with such a small injury?

Recently, mu Xiaoran gets off work on time, and the time is more accurate than the employees under him, so he can only come back to deal with a lot of work. For example, now he has to go back to his study and have a video conference with France.

In the kitchen, Jiang Shijin was very busy. She washed ribs and washed water. Except that her left hand was a little awkward, everything else was OK.

The food on the table is full of color, smell and taste. It's very appetizing.

Seeing that mu Xiaoran had not come out, she took off her apron and went to the study. As soon as she put her hand on the door, she heard mu Xiaoran's voice without any temperature in the room: "Since I'm in charge of prosperity, don't point fingers and take office. You know better than anyone about the trend of prosperity. I hope you won't play the authority of your chairman in front of so many people. After all, in the eyes of everyone, your behavior is self defeating and humiliating."

Mu Xiaoran was wearing headphones. He didn't know who the other end was.

However, from his arrogant and indifferent tone, ten * * are talking to that woman.

Jiang Shijin unconsciously withdrew her hand, hung on her side and clenched her fist.

"OK, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense." Mu Xiaoran took off his headphones and threw them on the table. He turned off the voice impatiently.

For that woman, he never even took the initiative to make a phone call. Without video, he couldn't answer a voice. This is his bottom line.

He took a breath and got up. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Jiang Shijin standing at the door with a nod.

Mu Xiaoran knew she must have heard and guessed something.

"What are you doing here? The meal is ready?"

"Well, let's eat." Jiang Shijin pursed her lips slightly, and everything returned to calm.

On the table are braised ribs, two vegetarian dishes and a soup, which are ordinary home dishes.

Mu Xiaoran took one mouthful after another. It was the taste that belonged to Jiang Shijin alone. No matter how powerful chef was, it couldn't make it.

When Jiang Shijin saw that he ate almost the same, she stared at him with bright eyes.

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