Ye Qinghuan did not hesitate and naturally agreed.
snort!
It depends on how long you want to pretend!
Muzixi hummed softly in her heart. When she was packing her things and preparing to go out to buy groceries, she saw Ye Qinghuan sitting on the sofa with no intention of moving at all. Muzixi felt uncomfortable again.
If it had been in the past, Ye Qinghuan would have immediately flattered her and accompany her to buy groceries.
Being able to go shopping with him and get along as close as a couple has always been his biggest dream, but now he is pretending to be noble and indifferent!
After leaving the house, Muzixi went to the supermarket and bought some vegetables, including meat and vegetables.
However, Muzixi deliberately chose dishes that were not too fresh. She was just waiting to expose the hypocritical and pretentious Ye Qinghuan later.
"Okay, go ahead and cook, I'll watch you do it."
Muzixi stared at Ye Qinghuan, took the dishes to the kitchen and started to get busy. I have to say that Ye Qinghuan's cooking style was really impressive.
Just looking at Ye Qinghuan's figure, Muzixi's heart suddenly moved. He was tall, thin, and delicate. Ye Qinghuan looked really good.
What shocked Muzixi slightly was that Ye Qinghuan seemed to have an inexplicable temperament. He was no longer as cowardly and insignificant as before, but had become confident and cold, but also made people feel comfortable and wanted to get close to him.
This is naturally the result of Ye Qinghuan absorbing spiritual power.
Ye Qinghuan moved very quickly, and soon the table was filled with dishes.
"Eat."
Ye Qinghuan presented two bowls of rice, and Muzixi ate them doubtfully.
So delicious!
In an instant, Muzixi was shocked. The food Ye Qinghuan cooked this time was more delicious and more delicious than the previous ones. It seemed to contain an indescribable aura, and it felt very comfortable to eat it.
This is naturally the result of spiritual power, but Muzixi cannot understand all of this.
Muzixi buried her head while eating, feeling that it was extremely delicious. As she ate, a few tears suddenly fell down.
She only felt a sense of grievance in her heart. Ye Qinghuan knew how to cook and did it so well, but he never cooked for herself seriously. He had been deceiving herself before.
Although Ye Qinghuan is useless, useless, and honest, Muzixi at least feels that Ye Qinghuan loves her. But now she is confused. Did Ye Qinghuan really love her?
Why is he suddenly showing off his cooking skills now? To show off his power? To slap me in the face? To humiliate me?
The more she thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved. Muzixi couldn't hold back her tears for a moment, as if she wanted to vent all the depression she had felt in the past two years.
"Hey, what's wrong with you? Do you taste so bad?"
Ye Qinghuan looked confused.
In order to borrow these five thousand yuan, he worked hard, so it shouldn't be so unpleasant that it makes people cry.
"It's nothing, don't worry about it."
Gently wiping her tears with her white jade hands, Muzixi turned around and returned to the room.
Well--
Ye Qinghuan raised his eyebrows slightly, this woman didn't want to default on her debt.
"Here's five thousand dollars!"
After a while, Muzixi did come out with the money, gave it directly to Ye Qinghuan, and returned to the room with a cold face.
I don't know what I'm thinking about.
With the money, Ye Qinghuan went to buy a batch of Chinese medicinal materials the next day.
The spiritual power in the spiritual spring has been almost absorbed. If you want to improve yourself quickly, you must rely on pills.
It's a pity that I only have 5,000 yuan to buy some of these ordinary Chinese medicinal materials.
Naturally, there is no alchemy furnace. Ye Qinghuan's current cultivation level is not enough to use spiritual power to make a fire, so he can only use the gas stove at home to open fire to refine the medicine.
Ye Qinghuan slowly injected his spiritual power into the power of the flames. With the flames, the Chinese medicinal materials in the pot slowly melted under the protection of the spiritual power. The spiritual power and medicinal power began to intertwine, and the medicinal power of the Chinese medicinal materials would be increased by dozens.
times improvement.
After getting the elixir, Ye Qinghuan practiced in his room for several days.
The spiritual power is slowly improving Ye Qinghuan's body, his skin is becoming more and more delicate, impurities will be slowly removed by the spiritual power, and Ye Qinghuan's strength is slowly improving.
"What is this guy doing hiding in his room all day?"
When Muzixi went out, she couldn't help but take a look at Ye Qinghuan's room.
Ye Qinghuan has been mysterious these days, but Ye Qinghuan will cook for her these days, and the food tastes better and better.
These days, the two of them seem like a real couple.
"If I could live like this for the rest of my life, it wouldn't be so uncomfortable."
Muzixi was shocked by her own thoughts. She actually wanted to live a life with a useless and honest person like Ye Qinghuan.
If you really want to live a lifetime, should you give your body to him?
…
"Ye Qinghuan, can you promise me something?"
During dinner in the evening, Muzixi took the initiative to talk to Ye Qinghuan.
"I don't agree."
Ye Qinghuan said directly without thinking!!
Muzixi endured it and said, "As long as you promise me, I won't repay you the money you borrowed from me before."
"No, I will return it to you."
Ye Qinghuan buried his head in his meal, not wanting to talk nonsense to Muzixi.
"I can lend you another five thousand yuan!"
"Okay, you say."
Ye Qinghuan finally looked up at Muzixi.
"You hope you can quit drugs, really quit drugs!" Muzixi stared at Ye Qinghuan and said.
"OK, alright."
Ye Qinghuan said directly that he had already eliminated the toxins from his body.
And given his willpower, drugs have no appeal to him at all.
The next day, Muzixi actually gave Ye Qinghuan another five thousand yuan.
This actually made Ye Qinghuan extremely happy.
With money, he can buy medicinal materials again.
But at least it was the money given by Muzixi, and Ye Qinghuan also refined some elixirs for Muzixi to clear the cold air from her body, so that she would no longer be disturbed by the cold air.
While Ye Qinghuan was out, Muzixi did quietly let someone install a camera at home.
She wanted to know if Ye Qinghuan would take drugs.
When Ye Qinghuan arrived at the door of his house, he saw Muzixi and a girl walking out arm in arm.
The girl looks somewhat similar to Muzixi, but she looks younger, a little more green, and a little less charming than Muzixi.
This is Muzixi’s cousin, Mu Xiaoxiao.
Mu Xiaoxiao also glanced at Ye Qinghuan, and a hint of disdain suddenly flashed in her beautiful big eyes.
Mu Xiaoxiao would also be very puzzled that her cousin married such a loser. It was so embarrassing.
"Cousin, I'll leave first."
Mu Xiaoxiao left without even looking at Ye Qinghuan.
She didn't bother to say another word to her useless brother-in-law.