Sweetheart wife is fierce and cute

Xia Chunuan was a little embarrassed when he heard Murong An say this, and silently turned his head aside, looking at the crowd passing by outside the window.

Seeing that she avoided answering, Murong An knew in his heart that it might be because it was inconvenient to reveal the reason, so he stopped asking, and turned to another topic, "Didn't we agree before, just call me Murong. No need for such an identity. Where is your home, I will take you back. "

Xia Chunuan is a little grateful for Murong An's understanding. Now she is not in the mood to tell others about the matter between herself and Jiang Yulin, she just wants to calm herself down.

"No need, Murong. Just take me to the bus stop in front of you. I'll take the bus back."

"Chunuan, I treat you as a friend, so friends don't have to be so alien?"

It was rare for Murong An to be so stubborn, and he added after finishing speaking: "If you think you want to thank me, why don't you invite me to taste the dishes you cook?"

Xia Chunuan was flattered and hurriedly replied: "Of course, I will trouble you, Murong."

Xia Chunuan reported the location of the community where she lived.

Speaking of which, this was the first time a man came to his home. Before, Jiang Yulin always sent her downstairs, hugged her restrainedly for a moment, and then separated downstairs.

She also didn't invite Jiang Yulin to sit upstairs, after all, the ambiguous meaning of the night was a bit strong, and Jiang Yulin had pestered her several times, asking her when she would be able to enter the room.

Xia Chunuan shook her head, thinking of Jiang Yulin again.

Thinking that the house was still a little messy, Xia Chunuan invited Murong An to sit on the sofa casually, and went to the refrigerator to find out if there were any extra ingredients.

Because I went out for a few days, and I mostly followed Jiang Yulin to eat out before coming back, so there are not many in stock.

After Murong An entered the door, he took a brief look at this small rental house. The furnishing was simple, and there were only a few basic pieces of furniture in the small living room, which were basically in warm colors. A group photo of a 50-year-old woman looks like a mother and daughter. Both of them are smiling brightly.

Xia Chunuan wiped his hands in some embarrassment, and called Murong An to sit casually, "There are not many ingredients at home, Murong, why don't you sit and watch TV first, I'll go to the vegetable market downstairs and buy some. Do you like to eat?" What?"

Murong An felt that it seemed a bit presumptuous to disturb Xia Chu Nuan's house rashly, and said embarrassingly, "I was the one who was abrupt today, and you should be tired just after you came back. Why don't I go back first, and you should rest well. Please treat me to dinner next time."

Xia Chunuan didn't agree, staying at home alone must miss Jiang Yulin again, so why don't you find something for yourself. "Murong, it's okay, I just didn't eat, so we can eat together if we do."

Only then did Murong An feel relieved, "Well, then I'll go downstairs to buy vegetables, and you can go and wash up briefly. Don't refuse this, it's my honor to run errands for Chef Xia."

Xia Chunuan was amused by his address, thinking that friends are really not polite, so she agreed with a smile.

She went into the bathroom and took a brief rinse, changed into the dusty clothes, and threw the clothes that were randomly thrown on the sofa into the washing machine.

Not long after, Murong An also came back, and when he opened the door, he saw Xia Chunuan at the door.

She was wearing simple home clothes, a light gray loose sweater and light beige sweatpants. Her hair hadn't been dried yet, it was simply tied up, and an unruly strand of hair fell down.

She smiled at him and said, "So soon, I just cleaned up the kitchen. Come in."

Murong An watched her finish the ingredients in her hands, and entered the busy kitchen scene, and felt unprecedented ironing and warmth, as if she came home from work and saw the happiness of seeing his wife busy.

Murong An was taken aback by his own thought, how could he have such thoughts towards a girl whom he had only met a few times.

He shook his head and went into the house.He also knew a little about cooking, so he approached him to help, and Xia Chunuan followed him.

For some reason, the two of them didn't get along much, but they felt a casual sense of stability. They seemed to have known each other for a long time, and they had a tacit understanding in every move.

Xia Chunuan also gradually learned about Murong An's family background while chatting with him.

His parents are both university professors. He has been influenced by his parents since he was a child. He loves reading and food. After graduating from university, he rejected the invitation to study abroad and chose to travel around the world to taste delicious food.

A year later, I came back and opened my own dessert shop. Because of my sharp tongue, I was invited by many media to do some food reviews. In addition to my elegant appearance and modest personality, I gradually became famous.

When the two were discussing how to cook this fish, the doorbell rang.

Xia Chunuan couldn't spare for a while, so she asked Murong An to help open the door, thinking that maybe the landlord came to collect the rent.

When Murong An opened the door, he saw a dejected man. If he remembered correctly, he also went to the preliminary round of the MasterChef Competition last time.

Jiang Yulin flew all the way back and went straight to Xia Chunuan's house. He wanted to come over to apologize to Xia Chunuan, but unexpectedly it was Murong An who opened the door, so he narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"Murong, who is outside?"

Seeing that there was still no sound outside, Xia Chunuan came out with a shovel.

Jiang Yulin looked at the two people wearing aprons, happy and happy, and laughed in his heart: "It seems that I came at the wrong time! Xia Chunuan, I really deserve it. I was worried about your sadness along the way. How can I comfort you? Even for you, I didn’t arrange for my grandfather, so I came to you. It’s good for you, it seems that you already have a spare tire, okay, okay, you’re so kind! You woman has no heart at all!”

Xia Chunuan opened his mouth, wanting to explain what to say, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Did he explain that he happened to meet Murong An, and did he talk to Murong An to divert his attention to avoid thinking alone?
She didn't know if Jiang Yulin would believe it, but now that the two of them are not calm, let's talk slowly.

"Calm down, it's not what you think it is. I think we both have to rethink this relationship, we're not a good fit."

The intention of these words was for the two of them to settle their respective matters first, but Jiang Yulin felt that he was in the way and wanted him to leave quickly. Jiang Yulin angrily dropped her things, and left with red eyes, without looking back.

The clothes she left in Jiang's old house were scattered on the ground, as well as the souvenirs she bought in Linhu Town. Xia Chunuan couldn't stop crying when she saw these tears.