After being slag, I counterattacked

Luo Yun's body was stiff, and the ringing of the bell sounded like a quick urging, but she seemed to have spent a lot of effort to turn around slowly.

But he held the doorknob with his hand, let go and held it again, but he didn't have the courage to open the door.

"Are you not at home?" Mu Shaojuan's voice came.

"Her foot is injured, she shouldn't go out." Liang Anmo said in a worried tone.

"Maybe a friend is over? Or something else." Mu Shaojuan didn't care much about other people's affairs.

Liang Anmo was different. After all, she was the one who bumped into him. He took out his phone and sent a video to Luo Yun.

Her cell phone was in the bedroom, and it was faintly ringing.

Luo Yun just woke up like a dream, and hurried to the bedroom.

Liang Anmo seemed to hear something moving, his ear was pressed against the door, but he couldn't hear well.

The video bell rang for a long time, but no one answered it, and it was cut off instead, but Luo Yun's reply came soon.

"How is it?" Mu Shaojun asked.

"Aunt Luo was picked up by a friend for dinner." Liang Anmo replied looking at the contents of WeChat.

In fact, there is another sentence, let her feel at ease, don't have to think about herself or anything.

This aunt's temper is really good, and she is very considerate of others, so she shouldn't be too kind.

"Surname Luo?" Mu Shaojuan frowned sensitively.

Liang Anmo nodded, she didn't care at first, and was about to leave, but Mu Shaojuan took her cell phone over.

Liang Anmo was surprised, but he didn't stop him.

Mu Shaojuan clicked on the profile picture of Aunt Luo, who noted that it was just a picture of red wine, and there was nothing in Moments, which was quite mysterious.

Thinking in his heart, he handed the phone to Liang Anmo, and the two went downstairs.

Although I didn't walk very far, it can be regarded as digestion.

Mu Shaojun stuck his head in front of the laptop again, Liang Anmo didn't bother him, and went back to his room to rest after washing up.

As the night got deeper and the house became quieter and quieter, Mu Shaojuan's mobile phone rang with a WeChat message, and he opened his eyes.

What I received was the photo of Liang Anmo accompanying Luo Yun to the hospital, his eyes darkened a little...

--split line--

The next day, Liang Anmo got up early to make breakfast, and then went to Kanyuan.

Because Zhang Ma was here, she didn't have to worry about Mu Shaojuan's lunch.Needless to say, it's really much easier.

I can't wait to go home after get off work. Although Zhang's mother is not there, the housekeeping is very clean and dinner is ready.

"What are you doing in a daze? Go back to your room and change your clothes, wash your hands and eat." Mu Shaojuan put away the computer and said.

"Oh." Liang Anmo responded, went back to his room, changed his clothes, and then returned to the dining table.

Neither of them spoke, and the space was very quiet.

Mu Shaojun picked up the chopsticks and put them in her bowl, and said, "Why do you look so disappointed?"

"I don't think I can find the value of being in this family anymore." Liang Anmo replied sullenly.

"Just because of cooking?" Mu Shaojuan couldn't understand.

Liang Anmo nodded.

"Hey, your value at home is not cooking." Mu Shaojuan reassured.

"What is that?" Liang Anmo asked in disapproval.

The life she longed for was never the life of a pampered young mistress, but a man earning money to support the family while a woman took care of the housework.

It's not that she only takes care of housework, and doesn't need to be independent or work.

It's just that Mu Shaojuan's background is destined to prevent her from demanding anything from him.And she enjoys cleaning and cooking. Doing these things allows her to participate in life, and also enjoys the feeling of participation and management.

But Mu Shaojuan didn't understand her meaning at all, or deliberately misunderstood it, and there were only two people in the space, so he leaned close to her ear and asked, "What do you think?"

The voice is low, flirtatious and tender.The relationship between the two is so close, it's really hard for her to pretend to be stupid.

"Mu Shaojuan!" Can't he be serious once?
"I said I have to wash the dishes later, what are you thinking?" Mu Shaojun said with a smile.

It was obviously to misunderstand her on purpose, but now to say this is clearly a bully.

"I'm also talking about washing dishes." She pouted.

"Then why are you blushing?" Mu Shaojun asked.

"You're too close to me, it's hot." Liang Anmo pushed him away.

Mu Shaojuan just smiled lowly, and didn't want to expose it anymore, but Liang Anmo was even more annoyed, but he couldn't express it.

But it's not a big deal, it passed quickly.

The two had dinner, and it was still early.

Liang Anmo thought that even out of politeness, he should go to see Luo Yun, but he was afraid of losing his mind, so he sent a WeChat message first.

Sure enough, she wasn't home again.

People are quite busy, so Liang Anmo had no choice but to give up.

But nothing happened after eating, so Mu Shaojuan dragged her out.

It's really cold to roll the road at night, but snuggling together to keep warm feels good.

At this time, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl followed her father and walked past the two of them.

Liang Anmo noticed that she was holding an oversized bear in her arms, pink and fluffy, with a bow.

"Like it?" Mu Shaojuan noticed it and asked.

Liang Anmo nodded. In fact, she didn't think that much at the time.

Mu Shaojuan's eyes quickly scanned the street, and found that there was indeed a plush toy specialty store next to him, so he directly dragged her into it.

Liang Anmo stopped when he saw the signboard.

"What's wrong?" Mu Shaojun asked.

"What are you doing?" Liang Anmo asked back.

"Don't you like it? I'll buy it for you." Mu Shaojuan replied, not feeling anything wrong.

"You'll be laughed at." Liang Anmo said.

This is something young people in their teens and 20s like, and she thinks it's inappropriate for them to be old.

"Who made the rules? Besides, what do you care about what others think? Your own happiness is the most important thing." Mu Shaojuan has always been like this.

"You said it, don't feel ashamed later." With his approval, Liang Anmo seemed to gain courage.

Mu Shaojuan's answer was to lead her in directly. He knew that Liang Anmo actually had some low self-esteem in his heart, especially when it came to his childhood dreams.

Perhaps the lack of material since childhood was too deep in the bone marrow, so unlike the self-confidence in the face of work, I always feel a little cramped unconsciously.

He couldn't travel through the past to protect her who was bullied and silently licked her wounds, so he could only comfort and heal her by means of compensation.

After Liang Anmo entered the store, he chose the most classic bear among the dazzling array of dolls.

The color is also very girly pink, wearing a small sweater, and the whole body is fluffy, as if it makes people feel warm in the heart.

Mu Shaojuan paid the money, took her hand and went out the door.

The two walked back all the way. I don't know if it was a psychological effect. Sure enough, I always felt that many people were paying attention to Liang Anmo.

Her cheeks were slightly hot, and her face was almost buried in the bear's head unconsciously.

Seeing this, Mu Shaojuan simply took the bear with one hand and put her in his arms with the other.

He is not afraid of the eyes of the world, he just wants to tell the world that this woman can do whatever she wants.

Whether it's candied haws or cotton candy, as long as he likes, he can eat it with her.

As for the others, they don't exist at all in his eyes...