Shen Shao's flirting with his wife is a bit sweet

Mu Qing found a seat by the window and sat down. Because it is an old store, the windows are all made of wood, and it was renovated only in the first half of the year. The whitewashed walls can still smell a faint smell of paint.

"Little girl, your porridge is ready, be careful not to burn it."

The waiter, Aunt Zhao, already knew Mu Qing, and when she brought the preserved egg and lean meat porridge, the smile on her face deepened, "It's you, little girl, I haven't seen you for a few days, what's the matter recently, is it It’s not because you’re busy at work. You seem to have lost weight. Eat more. You must eat more, so that you can have a good body. With a good body, you can work harder in the future, right? "

"Yeah, I've been staying up late and working overtime recently, but I'm too busy. If I don't have a rest today, I'll hurry to eat Uncle Hu's porridge."

Mu Qing took the porridge from Aunt Zhao's tray, and was scalded by the porcelain bowl until her fingertips became soft, and hurriedly touched her earlobe.

"Oh, be careful, don't burn it, I'll make you two poached eggs, eat more, it won't look good if you lose weight."

Aunt Zhao was very enthusiastic. To be more precise, she liked Mu Qing very much. Thinking of her son who was still a graduate student, the liking for Mu Qing in her eyes increased a little.

"Auntie doesn't need it, I don't need poached eggs anymore."

Embarrassed, Mu Qing ate a bowl of porridge and asked the store to send two poached eggs.

"It's okay. Auntie invites you to eat two poached eggs. You eat slowly. Auntie goes to the kitchen to fry two for you because there are not many people. You wait here for Auntie."

After Aunt Zhao finished speaking, she quickly walked back to the kitchen. She didn't see Mu Qing for a few days, thinking she would never come again. This made Aunt Zhao very anxious. When she was about to inquire, Mu Qing came to the porridge shop .

Mu Qing, who was sitting by the window, neither refused nor accepted. The bowl of porridge in front of him suddenly became unpalatable chaff.

The sunset outside the window no longer has the view before going out, and the window seems to still have a faint musty smell.

But when Mu Qing sighed and raised her head to look at the door, she found the "strange person" who had opposed her yesterday and was no gentleman at all.

Obviously, the "weird" didn't see Mu Qing, and walked towards Mu Qing.

Just after the dinner time, the number of people in the store gradually increased. When Aunt Zhao went to fry eggs, the store was suddenly too busy.

Ye Zixun looked for a seat for a while, but found that there was no one opposite Mu Qing, who had his head down, so he walked over with his license plate.

"Hello, is there anyone here? If there is no one, can I sit?"

Ye Zixun is very polite and a gentleman.

"No one, no sitting."

Mu Qing raised his head, the corners of his lips curled up, his mischievous eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, looked at Ye Zixun who was condescending, and continued, "What a coincidence."

"It's you?"

Ye Zixun couldn't believe it.

The woman in front of her has removed her delicate makeup, but her facial features are surprisingly delicate, without the tit-for-tat or even penny-pinching comparisons that day, she seems a little cute in front of her, but this cute cognition is completely wiped out within a few seconds. overthrown.

"Yeah, it's me, what's the matter, uncle weirdo, you seem to be scared when you see me?"

Mu Qing deliberately teased him, her round eyes were shining brightly.

"What am I afraid of? You said that there is no one sitting here, so why can't I do it? In this porridge shop, only you have a seat."

Ye Zixun didn't understand why the woman in front of him was so uncute.

"So what, I came first, this seat is mine."

Mu Qing refused to give an inch, seeing the indifferent expression on Ye Zixun's face, he was really happy.

"It's wrong for you to say that. This porridge shop belongs to this place. Even if you came first, this place cannot be said to be yours."

Ye Zixun sat down while speaking, and Mu Qing, who was opposite to him, stared wide-eyed in shock at the upright sitting posture.

"Hey, where did you come from? I've already told you that you are not allowed to sit in this seat."

Mu Qing looked at Ye Zixun, the confident affection on his face turned into anger.

"You are wrong, this seat does not belong to you. You are a guest of the porridge shop, and I am also a guest of the porridge shop. Everyone is a guest. Of course I have the right to sit here. This is the first. The second is that the porridge shop There is no other place in here except you, so I can only do here."

Ye Zixun explained to himself seriously and calmly, with a cold expression as if he was not at all angry at Mu Qing's unreasonable fuss.

"you!"

"What are you, my name is Ye Zixun, what is your name?"

"You don't care what my name is!"

Mu Qing's cheeks were full of anger, and her pink halos were really cute.

"I guess, you must be resenting me for the incident that I bumped into your cake yesterday?"

The waiter brought over Ye Zixun's porridge, and was curious to see this pair of people who seemed to be joking.

"Well, you said it yourself, you bumped into my cake, so let me ask you, do you want to apologize to me? If you do, I will forgive you. What do you think about this position? Sit as long as you want, it's not my family's throne anyway."

Mu Qing's eyes suddenly lit up, the watery eyes are very beautiful.

"You said it yourself just now. Anyway, this position is not your family's throne. Then, I would like to ask you, I am not sitting on your family's position. Why do you hold grudges against me like this?"

"Then why do you need an apology from me?"

Mu Qing looked at the man in front of him, it was really weird, which planet did he come from, how could there be such a person, it's fine if he doesn't apologize, and now he is still haggling with her over a chair.How could such a man become a big event, how could he achieve a career.

"I'm not wrong, why should I apologize to you?"

Ye Zixun lowered his head to eat the porridge in peace of mind, but a smile flashed in his eyes, how strange, such an interesting girl.

"Okay, then don't apologize if you don't apologize, I don't know you anyway, and I don't care who you are!"

Mu Qing saw that he was eating porridge, and the anger in his heart was even more suffocated. He was hungry at first, but now his stomach was already full the moment he saw Ye Zixun.

"Eat here slowly, don't choke to death!"

"Also, my name is Ye Zixun."

Ye Zixun took a sip of vinegar, raised his head, his eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses were indifferent, the cool black pupils made Mu Qing panic for a moment, her figure was so petite inside.

"What's your name is none of my business!"

Mu Qing stood up, the porridge bowl in front of him barely moved.

"what's your name?"

Ye Zixun looked up at her as Mu Qing got up.