He Wenya took a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth. After chewing it a few times, his handsome eyebrows frowned slightly: "Why is there no salt in this stewed beef with winter bamboo shoots?! It's too bland."
With that said, he picked up the dishes and went out to add salt.
But the moment he stepped out of the threshold, Mu Wanqing swiftly and resolutely attacked his plate.
Perhaps she was too excited, so she stretched out her left hand to grab it.
The moment she put the 'fried king oyster mushrooms with bacon' into her mouth, her body suddenly stiffened, and her beautiful crystal-like eyes gradually widened to their maximum size.
"It's delicious!" She whispered in a low voice, her tone full of disbelief.
She stared blankly at the plate opposite for three seconds, then slowly turned her head and glanced outside the door, and finally——
Crackling——
Crash la la la——
She felt that using chopsticks was too slow and inconvenient, so she simply followed her ancestors and threw away the chopsticks and used her hands.
Mu Wanqing really admires the wisdom of her ancestors. She obviously eats with her hands, which is much more efficient. How come she later evolved into using chopsticks?!
When Yang Mufan came back with winter bamboo shoots and beef, Mu Wanqing was burying her head and licking her fingers.
His deep black eyes glanced at the plate indifferently, and the corners of his thin lips twitched slightly at both ends.
The moment he sat down, he deliberately said in a long and confused voice: "It's strange, why don't you just add a little salt?! Why is there so much missing in every dish?!"
Mu Wanqing still buried her head low, and after a long time she raised her head and said with a smile: "Mu Fan, you remember it wrong, are you there?! Why can't I see it?!"
Yang Mufan stared at her with blazing eyes and asked, "Mu Wanqing, did you eat it secretly?!"
The sentence structure is a question, but it is an affirmative tone.
"No! Absolutely not!"
"You just ate it secretly!"
"I definitely didn't eat it secretly, I can swear to God..."
"Then please explain why there is 'curry chicken' sauce on your mouth!"
"Uh..." Mu Wanqing went from her initial vows and fiery words to her clasped ears, sad face, pitiful and weak words, "Mu Fan, I know I was wrong. I didn't mean it, they did it on purpose.
Tempt me and I will sin!"
Yang Mufan smiled extremely sarcastically: "Mu Wanqing, I called you stupid, I called you stupid, but you didn't admit it, you ate it secretly and you didn't know to wipe your mouth clean!"
"...|||" Mu Wanqing.
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When Mu Wanqing went to the hospital to check on Liu Ye's injury, Yuan Xiang gave her two tickets to the largest Disneyland in G City.
She was so ashamed, how could she have the shame to ask for it?!
Not only did she mess up the couple's nightclub, but she also put Liu Ye in the hospital. She really... blamed herself and felt very ashamed.
Yuan Xiang said, "Just take it if I tell you to. This ticket, a pass, includes food, drinks, and fun. It costs more than 800 a piece. My husband and I bought four boxes of drinks before we scraped it out. If
If you don’t want it, then it will be scrapped. There are only the last three days left. Don’t want it?! Are you sure you don’t want it?! Then I’ll throw it in the trash can. Anyway, my husband won’t be able to leave the hospital recently.”
When Mu Wanqing saw it, she quickly said: "Give it to me, give it to me. It would be a pity to throw it away."
The age of twenty-one is the age when you especially love to dream, enjoy, and pursue romance.
Mu Wanqing is no exception.
She also wanted to go to the amusement park hand in hand with Yang Mufan like every couple.
