“The wontons are ready.”

Wu Ma walked out of the kitchen with two bowls of wontons and brought them to Zhuang Mingyue, "I know you don't like eating coriander, so I cooked you a bowl of pure meat."

Zhuang Mingyue looked at the layer of green floating in the bowl, "I... Wu Ma who doesn't eat chopped green onion."

Wu Ma was really stunned for a moment. She smiled and patted her forehead, "Look at my memory. I forgot how long you haven't come back. I'll cook a bowl for you again."

Zhuang Mingyue felt a little indescribable. Wu Ma would never forget her preferences before.

"It's okay, I'll pick it out." Zhuang Mingyue took out a tissue, spread it on the table, and picked out the chopped green onions.

Suddenly, the atmosphere was slightly silent.

Zhuang Mingyue put away the book, turned around, held the banquet and helped her pick up chopsticks. He said, "I'm still so cute."

"Actually, Mingyue is the same as her wife, and her wife doesn't like eating chopped green onions."

Zhuang Mingyue didn't say anything, lowered her head and ate wontons quietly, but for some reason, the taste was not as good as before.

Half of the Baiyushu wine-making dumplings, I was a little tired of eating them, so I pushed them to Zhan Banquet, "Brother Zhan, it's so sweet. Let me taste yours, you eat mine."

"Brother Zhan, we three haven't had a meal together for a long time. I miss you so much! In the past, Mingyue and I would always give you all the rest of the food I couldn't finish. You always told us not to waste food."

Wu Ma went to clean the kitchen, leaving only the three of them in the living room.

Bai Yushu ate the wontons in the banquet bowl, but the banquet did not move, and her wine-making dumplings were made.

In fact, Zhanyan doesn’t like sweet food like her.

Zhuang Mingyue had eaten half of her food and couldn't finish it. She got up and prepared to walk to the kitchen.

"If Mingyue can't finish her eating, she can rush into my bowl."

Zhuang Mingyue's hands holding the bowl tightened.

Bai Yushu also said, "Give it to me, I'm not full yet."

Zhuang Mingyue lowered her eyes and said, "I have a cold, I don't want to spread it to you." After saying this, she walked to the kitchen and fell down.

Anyway, they pretend to be harmonious, so they don’t have to worry about her.

Zhuang Mingyue washed the dishes and put them in the cabinet.

Wu Ma said: "After eating, just put me in the bathroom. How can you do these rough work by a lady?"

Zhuang Mingyue smiled faintly at the corner of her mouth: "It's okay."

"Is it the same for you at the Jiang family? Mingyue... To be honest, you are Wu Ma since childhood and you have grown up. Others don't have to be their own. Wu Ma is worried that you can live outside, so you might as well move back! You have lost a lot of weight after not seeing you for so many days. Wu Ma is feeling distressed when she sees you like this."

Zhuang Mingyue looked at Wu Ma as she turned her head and wiped her hands with a tissue, "He is very nice to me, don't worry."

"Mingyue is much more sensible than before, and she is no longer sticking to Ma Wu."

"Everyone will grow up, and I will not always be a child who never grows up." As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuang Mingyue saw a beam of light passing by quickly on the wall. When she looked at the familiar vehicle, she knew that it was him.

Just so happened that the cell phone in my pocket rang.

Zhuang Mingyue held it up, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Okay, I'll pick you up."

"Yeah, I'll come out right away."

Zhuang Mingyue picked up her schoolbag from the sofa and said, "I'll leave first."

Bai Yushu bent down and rubbed the table.

Zhan Yan stared at her with a sinister look, "Don't you stay? There is a guest room at home."

I don't know why he suddenly looked at her with such a look.

"No, it's inconvenient."

Zhuang Mingyue ran out after a moment of words.

Zhan Yan's eyes kept following her, watching her eagerly leaving, and her eyes became deeper and deeper.

Bai Yushu suddenly said, "Brother Zhan, I don't know if it's my illusion. Why do I always feel that Mingyue doesn't want to stay at her home at all? I always feel that this place seems terrible to her, but isn't this her home?"

Jiang Yushu stood in front of the passenger seat and spread his arms towards the person who was walking. Zhuang Mingyue stepped forward and hugged his waist, feeling that he was covered in coldness.

I found out that he often wore a black coat outside the gray suit he often wore, and there were crystal-clear water droplets on his shoulders. "Why are you wet?"

Jiang Yushu bent her index finger and scratched her soft face, with a doting look on her face, "When I came to pick you up after get off work, it rained a little, go back?"

Zhuang Mingyue nodded: "Yes."

Today is Jiang Yushu driving the car himself. Zhuang Mingyue sat in the passenger seat and always felt that the passenger seat seemed to have been moved.

He rarely drives by himself. Generally, Jiang Yushu drives Zhuang Mingyue in the co-pilot. Last time, she was in the co-pilot and moved her position significantly backward.

Jiang Yushu fastened her seat belt, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, the seat is a little backward, I'll adjust it."

Jiang Yushu's expression changed, "Okay." He stepped on the accelerator and said, "I know everything about today. Don't worry, this will not happen in the future."

Zhuang Mingyue shaves her seat belt with her fingernails, "Yu Shu...I don't want many people to know about our relationship, and those magazines..."

"Why? Those people have troubled you?" The man grabbed the steering wheel's hand and tightened.

Zhuang Mingyue pursed her lips, and his voice sounded a little unhappy. She didn't know whether she should continue talking.

"You don't have to pay attention to those people, I will let the bodyguard in the future..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhuang Mingyue interrupted him and said, "Yu Shu is not a bodyguard issue. It's good that our relationship is known to each other. There is no need to make it too public. Now, because the school changes the school time, a lot of talk has fallen on me. I don't want to be their gossip for chatting after dinner."

"I'm going to take the exam a few days left. I don't want these things to affect my future studies. You know, how important this exam is to me."

"I understand." His vague words were really perfunctory.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't feel that he was unhappy, but she was afraid that he would be like this, so she would hesitate whether she should tell him about this.

Because she was dependent on others and was dependent on him, she had no confidence to ask him for anything.

Zhuang Mingyue is not like this either, but she has no choice.

Jiang Yushu also gave her a step, and Zhuang Mingyue walked down the steps silently.

There is no following in the conversation between the two.

This is the quarrel they have been together for so long.

Those who know she is with Jiang Yushu always think she will be so happy, but they don’t know that she is under the burden of breathlessness in her heart.

When I arrived at the old Jiang family house, it was almost half past ten.

The two walked into the living room one by one.

Wang Qiao: "Master, the soup has been stewed. Do you need to serve a bowl now?"

Jiang Yushu turned to look at Zhuang Mingyue: "Drink some?"
Chapter completed!