Chapter 402: Marriage holidays and weddings are not my own (5)
Su Mumu was sitting on the sofa, one leg resting on the wooden stool she had brought back. She looked at the large bag of instant noodles with a sinister smile on her lips and a calculating look in her eyes.
Lao Zhang looked extremely nervous and went to the door to wait.
As soon as Jian Jian came back, he saw Lao Zhang curled up in a ball by the cold windy door, pacing back and forth. He couldn't help but frown:
"The air conditioner in the house is broken, or did you lose a bet with Su Mumu and the others?"
Lao Zhang sucked in his cold nose, looked at his boss, then looked back at the room, and cautiously reminded: [
"Mr. Yi, there seems to be something wrong with the young lady."
Jian Yi raised his eyebrows. The little girl was still very excited when she went out in the morning. Could it be that she encountered a setback when asking for leave?
Thinking of Mr. Lin's phone call, it shouldn't be possible. The fake one was also approved.
Jian Yi didn't think much, looked at Lao Zhang, and said calmly: "Go in!"
The girl's trouble usually wouldn't last long, so he was very confident in dealing with it.
But his confidence was startled when he saw the woman in the living room squeezing the instant noodles loudly.
Looking at the instant noodle dregs that fell on the floor, he realized how conservative Lao Zhang was when he said something was wrong.
He took a few steps closer to her. Su Mumu looked up at him and suddenly smiled, but there was no smile in her eyes: "You are back? I just have something to discuss with you."
Jian Yi raised his eyebrows, "Eating matters first, wife, I think we should eat first."
Su Mumu looked at the dining table and nodded: "Yes, the emperor is the king when it comes to eating." You, the Queen Mother, have to step aside.
At the dinner table, Su Mumu ate very seriously and very ladylike, because she never looked at the man in front of her from the beginning to the end and concentrated on eating, which was really just rice.
No matter how good Jian Jian's appetite was, it was ruined by her silence. Sure enough, something was very, very wrong!
In the kitchen, Mrs. Li took a bite of the cucumber in her hand, looked at Lao Zhang, and asked:
"Mumu, what's going on?"
Lao Zhang shook his head: "I don't know, the initial assessment is that she was stimulated. Look at her eating rice, her expression is dull and her eyes are dull... Hey, why are you hitting me..."
Sister-in-law Li picked up the cucumber that was knocked into two pieces and glared:
"What are you talking about? Where is Mumu so dull? I think she did it on purpose to make Mr. Yi uneasy."
"Deliberately?" Lao Zhang opened his mouth, "Afraid?" What is this situation?
She blocked his mouth with a piece of cucumber and said, "Keep your voice down, for fear that Mr. Yi won't know that we are peeking!" [
Su Mumu put down her bowls and chopsticks and looked at the man opposite her quietly, her black eyes unblinking, her lips pursed gently, still silent.
Jian Yan was really confused by her weird behavior, but she didn't show any emotion on her face, she just acted as she should, looking calm and relaxed.
However, Su Mumu also saw that President Jian surprisingly picked out all the celery in the celery beef today. This man who had never touched celery, coriander and the like was no longer calm.
When she saw Jian Yi put down the bowls and chopsticks, Su Mumu virtuously handed him a napkin to wipe his mouth with a sweet smile on her lips, "Are you full?"
Chapter completed!