"Let's eat together." Mu Shaoling looked at the hot buns. They were still hot, but according to the weather, they would be cold before they got home.
Nian Mu looked around awkwardly. There was no parking lot here, and the place she parked on the side of the road was just a temporary parking spot. She couldn't park for a long time. She shook her head, started the car and said, "You can eat first, we don't allow long-term parking here."
Time to park.”
The car had already started, and Mu Shaoling couldn't help her stop. He opened the bag containing the buns and asked, "What kind of filling do you want to eat?"
Nian Mu thought he wanted to keep it for himself, so he said: "It's okay, you just need to eat first."
"I'll feed you." After Mu Shaoling finished speaking, he picked up a meat-filled bun. He remembered that Ruan Bai liked the meat-filled buns of this store in the past. He said it was true because it had a lot of ingredients.
Nian Mu was stunned and glanced at Mu Shaoling. He was wearing disposable gloves, tore open a piece of bun and handed it to her.
"Eat." Mu Shaoling's simple word was like an order and a reminder.
Nianmu looked at the traffic and didn't dare to be distracted. She hadn't driven for a long time, so she had no choice but to open her mouth.
Mu Shaoling put the bun into her mouth.
Nianmu chewed the bun in her mouth numbly. It had skin and meat, and the size was similar to what she usually eats.
She slightly squinted her eyes to pay attention to the man.
The next second, Mu Shaoling made a move that surprised her even more.
He also tore off a piece of bun and stuffed it into his mouth.
He was using the same gloves that he had just fed himself!
Nian Mu couldn't help but feel confused, didn't he have a mysophobia? At this time, he was eating steamed buns with the gloves that had touched her lips...
"What's your expression?" Seeing her shocked side glance, Mu Shaoling reminded: "Pay attention to the car in front of you."
Nian Mu immediately looked forward, not daring to look at Mu Shaoling anymore, but his face turned red unconsciously.
"You're surprised, aren't you?" Mu Shaoling said again.
Nian Mu nodded. She was indeed surprised. He was not the kind of person who could share the same item with others.
But Mu Shaoling shared a disposable glove with her at this moment, and tasted a steamed bun together...
The key is that there is not only one glove in the bag, but also several buns...
"Nian Mu, I said I like you, and it's true, so I don't dislike anything about you." Mu Shaoling simply stuffed the remaining buns into his mouth and chewed them quickly.
There was a red light ahead, and Nian Mu slowly stopped the car.
Mu Shaoling added: "If you don't believe it, I can give you a chance to believe it. During the period when you don't agree, I won't do anything excessive to you. Just eat."
After saying that, he tore open another meat bun and handed it to Nian Mu's mouth.
Nianmu opened his mouth subconsciously and ate the bun he handed over.
She had experienced this kind of thing with Mu Shaoling before, but at that time their identities were exchanged.
Moreover, they were husband and wife at that time, so it was normal for them to share the same food together.
"Mr. Mu, your mysophobia..." Nian Mu swallowed the bun and said sarcastically, while his hands unconsciously grasped the steering wheel.
"My mysophobia does not exist for the people I like." Mu Shaoling's words were hot and frank, but also extremely true.
Except for her and the children, he has severe mysophobia towards everyone else.
Even when it comes to Mr. Mu, he also has severe mysophobia.
When he was young, the old man loved to tease him and always share with him half of what he drank and ate.
But he had a mysophobia at that time and would not take anything that others had eaten or drank.
Mr. Mu also shared these things with Ruan Bai before, so she knew.
Nian Mu was silent. At this time, Mu Shaoling handed over the soy milk with a straw inserted.
She quickly picked it up, fearing that he would drink it after she drank it.
When Mu Shaoling saw her action, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly. Although Nian Mu was so anxious to distance himself from him, although it annoyed him, he was also a little cute.
When the red light turned green, Nianmu put the soy milk aside and continued driving.
Seeing this, Mu Shaoling continued to feed her steamed buns.
After the first and second time, Nianmu had no choice but to continue to accept his feeding.
The two of them took one bite each and finished the buns quickly.
Mu Shaoling watched Nian Mu slowly drive the car into the villa community, and praised: "You drive very steadily."
"It's been too long since I've opened it, so I can only drive slower." Nianmu returned, swiped his card, and continued inside.
Mu Shaoling's eyes darkened and he asked thoughtfully: "How long is too long? Is it more than three years?"
Nian Mu was startled and almost used the accelerator as a brake. This more than three years accurately described the years she had been trapped on the horror island.
However, there is no number related to more than three years in her information.
The forged personal information Abep gave her showed that she had lived in Russia with her divorced mother since she was a child.
"No, it's mainly because I'm not familiar with domestic roads. In fact, I often drive abroad." Nian Mu explained.
Mu Shaoling nodded and looked at Nian Mu who looked unnatural. She forgot to adjust her expression when she was lying.
Nian Mu parked her car at the door of the villa, then pressed the electric lock and watched the door slowly open. She drove in, instead of parking the car in the parking lot, she drove along the garden until she reached the door of the back room.
When she couldn't go in anymore, she stopped the car, unbuckled her seat belt and opened the door.
Nian Mu first took out the folded wheelchair from the trunk, unfolded it, and then opened the passenger door.
Mu Shaoling unbuckled his seat belt, moved his body slowly, and with Nian Mu's help, sat in the wheelchair, and then said dissatisfied: "I should have a cane."
"The wheelchair will be more convenient for you." Nian Mu said, buckling the seat belt of the wheelchair and pushing him towards the back room.
When the nanny heard the sound of the car, she had already put the iron frame at the door so that Nianmu could push the wheelchair in.
After seeing them come in, she said respectfully: "Sir, welcome home."
"Yeah." Mu Shaoling nodded coldly. This was not his home yet. Only when Nian Mu nodded and agreed to be with him again would this be his home.
The nanny added: "Sir, Madam, Mr. Mu is here and is waiting for you two in the tea room."
When Nian Mu heard that Mr. Mu was coming, he frowned slightly. Did the old man come here because he knew about Mu Shaoling's injury?
However, if the children knew about Mu Shaoling's injury, they would definitely not be able to hide it.
"Mr. Mu, I'll push in." Nian Mu said, pushing the wheelchair towards the tea room.
Although the villa is not as big as the Mu family's old house, the facilities are very complete, like a tea room. Mu Shaoling usually doesn't have time to enjoy tea, but he still set up a tea room, as if it was specially prepared for the elderly.