Jiang You had emptied several stores, and there were many large and small cardboard boxes. Shen Mujin thought it was easy and quite enthusiastic at first.
After moving more than ten times, I felt a little tired, but the number of boxes in the hall did not decrease, and I felt a little desperate for a while.
Jiang didn't mean to help. He sat in front of the coffee table and ate melon seeds. He also told Zhang Ma to ignore it and concentrate on preparing dinner.
Jiang You didn't avoid Shen Mujin and told Zhang Ma in front of him.
Shen Mujin knew that Jiang was deliberately torturing him, but it was better to be willing to talk to him than to ignore him and treat him as if he was nothing.
This shows that Jiang You still loves him, but is just angry with him. As long as the anger subsides, she will still love him.
Thinking of the figure who would wait for him to come home no matter how late it was, the coldness at the moment and the cruelty before became cute in his eyes.
Shen Mujin rested for a while, drank water, and continued to move boxes with great enthusiasm.
The sound of footsteps kept coming from the previously deserted and quiet villa, which gave it a strange feeling.
The audience in the live broadcast room wanted to chat with Jiang You, but Jiang You had nothing to say. After eating the melon seeds in his hand, sleepiness came over him, so he simply hugged the pillow and fell asleep on the sofa.
Shen Mujin was so busy moving boxes that she didn't notice Jiang fell asleep again.
When Zhang Ma finished cooking, the system gently poked Jiang You's consciousness, which was its unique wake-up service.
Jiang woke up instantly and squinted his eyes because of the light above him, covering the cold light in his eyes. Then he turned back to greet Shen Mujin to wash his hands and eat.
If you want the horse to run away, you have to feed it. Jiang didn't want to play him to death right away, so he gave him a sweet date with a stick to make him think that she was angry when she treated him badly, leaving it to him to recover. room.
As he paid more and more, he finally discovered that it was just a scam.
He will lose his love forever.
Jiang You feels that this ending is suitable for Shen Mujin, and he does not deserve love.
Jiang You's expression was cold, but Shen Mujin couldn't help being happy. She put down the box she was carrying, washed her hands, and sat face to face with Jiang You at the dining table.
The dishes were laid out one by one. It was rare for the host and hostess of the family to sit at the same table for dinner. Zhang Ma actually felt flattered.
"These are home-cooked dishes. I don't know if they suit Mr. Shen's taste." Only then did Zhang Ma remember that she had forgotten to ask Shen Mujin about his preferences.
Both the original owner and Jiang You are very fond of spicy food. Zhang Ma's cooking gradually favored Hunan cuisine and Sichuan cuisine. In addition to green vegetables, almost all other dishes will have some chili pepper.
Shen Mujin, on the other hand, has a sweet taste and cannot tolerate spicy food at all. Looking at the red table, her expression turned gloomy for a moment.
But because Jiang was right across the street, he quickly calmed down his expression and asked warmly: "Do you like spicy food again?"
"Yeah." Jiang nodded again and started to use chopsticks, "It's spicy."
She put a chopstick into Shen Mujin's bowl with fried meat with green peppers, visible peppers and two scattered pieces of meat.
"Ajin, let's try Zhang Ma's cooking." Jiang You's mood became visibly depressed, as if she remembered something that made her sad, and she smiled reluctantly, "Ajin, this is the first time we have eaten at home since we got married. .”
As soon as these words came out, Shen Mujin's resistance to chili peppers was immediately replaced by guilt, and her heart ached.
Regardless of the serious consequences that would result from forcing spicy food, he picked up the chili pepper and stuffed it into his mouth, swallowed it whole, drank a large glass of water, and then looked at Jiang You.
The eyes were so hot that they burst into physiological tears, which condensed on the eyelids and refused to fall. There was actually a sense of beauty.
"Again, don't be sad, I will go home to eat every day from now on." The spiciness cannot be suppressed at once, Shen Mujin said while gasping.
The affectionate effect is greatly reduced.
The comedy effect skyrockets.
Jiang's mouth twitched again. He wanted to laugh, but tried his best to hold it back.