A wealthy man offered a 10 billion yuan betrothal gift, and I married him!

Liu Mu sighed inwardly, the boss is indeed rich and willful!

Her eyes moved, and she suddenly felt happy. She stretched out her slender white fingers and gently poked the man.

"Well, Boss, I can actually make rock sugar snow pears. If you like, I can make it for you in the future."

She wants to make food for herself?

The man was surprised and was about to speak when he was interrupted by Liu Mu, "Well, my price is not high, one thousand yuan will do."

Liu Mu even blinked at him with an expectant look on his face.

The emotions that had just risen suddenly sank, and Meng Shiting said indifferently, "No need, I don't want to eat."

He casually handed the candied snow pear in his hand to Liu Mu, "I bought this for you."

Liu Mu took it and seemed puzzled, "Me?"

"The stall owner said it's very juicy. You lost a lot last time. Make up for it."

Liu Mu: ???

What did she lose?

What juice, what juice, and when was it lost?

Liu Mu's mind was full of question marks.

But she glanced at Meng Shiting's unhappy expression and didn't dare to ask.

Meng Shiting saw her little expression and smiled without saying anything.

The two of them strolled around the night market again.

This time Meng Shiting did not fall behind, but stood side by side with Liu Mu.

Liu Mu ate as he walked, and his originally flat belly began to swell.

She rubbed her slightly protruding belly, and her eyes suddenly flickered as she saw something.

Meng Shiting followed her gaze and at the end of his sight, a row of glass machines came into view, with all kinds of dolls piled inside.

Liu Mu, who was beside him just now, disappeared without a trace.

He turned his gaze to the row of machines again and found Liu Mu leaning over one of them, his cheek pressed against the glass, staring at the doll inside with excitement.

Meng Shiting walked slowly closer and looked at the doll that Liu Mu was focusing on, his expression slightly stern.

The doll was golden all over, with a tail shaped like lightning and eyes as big as glass balls. It looked very stupid.

For a moment, he doubted Liu Mu's aesthetic taste.

However, at this time, Liu Mu had already run back excitedly with a heavy plate of game coins, and put the coins into the "Little Yellow Baby" machine without hesitation.

After a crisp sound, the mechanical claw inside started slowly under her operation and began to shuttle above the doll.

Liu Muping took a deep breath and concentrated, moving the mechanical claw above the target doll, then pressed the button with a "click", and saw the claw go straight towards the little yellow doll.

She cheered excitedly, "Ah, he caught it!"

However, after the mechanical claw grabbed the doll and moved it towards the hole in the corner, it suddenly shook, and the doll instantly slipped from the claws and fell back into the pile of dolls.

The smile on Liu Mu's face froze instantly.

Seeing her gloomy expression, Meng Shiting narrowed his eyes and asked, "Do you really want it?"

Liu Mu pouted her delicate pink lips, "Yeah, this is Pikachu, who can resist its cuteness?"

cute?

The corner of Meng Shiting's eye twitched.

"If you like them, buy them all."

He doesn't understand, why should he go through the trouble of solving a problem that can be solved with money?

Liu Mu waved his hand, "You don't understand. The fun of catching dolls lies in the process of 'catching'. There are thresholds and difficulties, so that when you get it, you can get inner satisfaction. Those that are easily obtained, the process is too smooth, and it is actually meaningless."

It's so easy to get, isn't it interesting?

Meng Shiting frowned and fell into deep thought.

Looking around, he saw an air gun stall with a yellow doll on it.

And it's huge.

Meng Shiting's eyes were stern, and he walked over as if possessed by a ghost.

Liu Mu had almost used up all the coins in the basket, but he still hadn't caught a single one.

She sighed, it seemed that she was really not good at catching dolls.

At this moment, a low and slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded in her ears, "For you."

Liu Mu's originally gloomy mood inexplicably showed a ripple.

She just caught a glimpse of Meng Shiting playing with an air rifle, and there was a row of dolls piled up over there.

Could it be that a Pikachu was sent back to her?

No way, no way, the boss really went to build an empire for her?

However, when her eyes fell on the doll in his hand, the smile on her lips froze again.

This is not the Pikachu she has been thinking about, but the Minions!

Meng Shiting thought that Liu Mu must be moved.

She looked so "happy" that she was speechless.

Yes, this is the little yellow baby he got after hitting ten ten-rings in a row.

It is not something that can be easily obtained, but it is obtained through ability, so she should be able to feel inner satisfaction.

On the way home, Liu Mu was holding the Minions doll, feeling a little depressed.

Meng Shiting wondered, didn’t she like this little yellow kid very much?

No matter how you look at it, it seems that he is still unhappy.

Is it because you are not full?

Meng Shiting pursed his thin lips, took out his mobile phone and tapped on the screen a few times, not knowing what he was busy with.

Liu Mu looked down at the Minion in his arms, trying hard to convince himself to like it.

After returning home, Liu Mu applied some medicine on Meng Shiting's hand and then prepared to go upstairs with the baby in his arms.

But she was stopped by the French chef, who invited her to taste his newly created dessert.

New dessert?

The haze in Liu Mu's heart was swept away, and he followed the chef into the kitchen with great anticipation.

But when she saw the desserts on the table, her mood hit rock bottom again.

The shape of that dessert is also Minions!

Liu Mu felt like crying but had no tears at this moment.

After taking a shower, Liu Mu changed into a dark green satin pajamas, but did not go to bed directly.

She looked at the clock and estimated that it was not yet time for Meng Shiting to go to bed.

So she ran to the first floor with a stack of information.

He deliberately scattered the information on the coffee table, took out some of it, and began to pretend to study and read it.

She knew that Meng Shiting had the habit of drinking cold water before going to bed.

So if nothing unexpected happens, Meng Shiting will go to the kitchen later and will naturally pass by the living room.

Sure enough, about ten minutes later, a tall figure appeared in Liu Mu's peripheral vision.

The figure disappeared into the kitchen.

When the figure reappeared, Liu Mu cleared his throat at the right time, deliberately making the sound louder.

This obviously caught Meng Shiting's attention.

He paused in his steps towards the outside, turned around and walked slowly towards the sofa.

"Madam, are you still awake?" His voice was slightly lazy.

Liu Mu responded casually: "I ate too much last night, so I'm here to digest the food and read some information."

She glanced at the coffee table intentionally or unintentionally.

The man followed her gaze and glanced around casually.

But after catching a glimpse of the four words "Fantasy Technology", his wandering gaze stopped, and his eyes suddenly became deep and dark.

"Where did this information come from?" Meng Shiting's voice suddenly became cold and sharp.

There was something unusual in the air.

Liu Mu pretended not to know. "Oh, this is my best friend's bidding information. The copy was left in my car, so I just flipped through it. What's wrong?"