Newly married wrong love, blaming ex-wife

Chapter 149 Bitterness But Self-cultivation

At this moment, he was writing something with a pen, stroke by stroke, with a very fast hand speed, the cold white light reflected on the hair, almost creating a faint glacier twilight.

But at this time, Mu Tianen found something called the tranquility of time from him.

However, when she raised her head and faced the photo of Mu Tianqing, everything was like a bubble, completely shattered.

When you leave, you take his heart with you.

So, who is not pitiful?

When she walked into the kitchen again, she also brought the dishes she had cooked to the dining table.

She looked at Ling Ze again, but she didn't know how to call her.

But at this time, Ling Ze raised his head, and the broken hair covering the corners of his eyes also fell down.

He put down what he was holding in his hand, and then stood up.

Mu Tianen didn't say anything, she went into the kitchen again, and brought out the porridge she cooked.

When she came out, Ling Ze was already sitting in his original position.

When Mu Tianen put down the bowl, she was about to go to the kitchen. The kitchen belonged to her, and it was also where she ate.

To put it bluntly, these dishes and meals are all made for Ling Ze.

This is like a kind of tacit understanding, but also like a kind of coincidence.

"Come over and eat together."

Ling Ze picked up the chopsticks and sat there to eat.

Mu Tianen turned her head, thinking that she had heard wrong, her ears were very bad.

"It's okay if you don't want to."

Ling Ze said again, as if he was bowing his head,

Mu Tianen froze for a moment, then walked into the kitchen.

Ling Ze actually eats too much, but that woman's temperament is much tougher than he imagined, if she said something earlier.

I'm sick, I have a stomachache.

maybe he won't
won't he?

No, Ling Ze is not sure, because he won't accept any excuse from her.

But no matter what, this time, he did almost kill her.

And this time, she paid back half of Tianqing's life, so, so what?
He hasn't figured it out yet.

The food on the table is still tasteless, obviously it is something he is used to eating, and he has not eaten it in a month, and it is something he has been thinking about, but now he eats it, but it is tasteless tight.

Until Mu Tianen brought out a bowl, he also opened the chair and sat down.

She only had a bowl of porridge, and then nothing.

Ling Ze picked up some vegetables, originally for himself to eat, but in the end it was a coincidence, and he threw all the vegetables into Mu Tianen's bowl.

But after he lost it all, he seemed a little embarrassed, and only then did he realize what stupid thing he had done?
Afterwards, he just kept on doing nothing, and even picked up several chopstick dishes, all of which were piled up in her bowl.

Mu Tianen lowered his head and stared at the porridge in his bowl.

Then she slowly put down the spoon in her hand.

She stopped eating.

Ling Ze's eyes narrowed dangerously, what's the matter, what does she mean?He has already apologized to her, what else does she want?
Mu Tianen didn't seem to see Ling Ze's dark face, nor did he notice his temper.

But in fact.

She can see every change in Ling Ze's expression. How meticulous she was before, how much she ignores now.

Walking into the kitchen, Mu Tianen scooped out a bowl of porridge for herself again. It was porridge, real porridge, and she even put some sugar in the porridge.

She walked over again, put the porridge on a small corner of the table, sat down and ate it with a spoon, as if she hated Ling Ze's food.

It was the first time in Ling Ze's life that he served a woman with food, and he was so disgusted.

Mu Tianen took another sip of the porridge in her bowl, and then raised her face, "The doctor said, you can't eat spicy food."

Therefore, she has to eat porridge for at least a month.

And there are chili peppers in these dishes, Ling Ze likes spicy food, she made it for him in the first place, so what should be put is put, of course, this is not something she can eat.

Bisheng Ling Ze piled a bunch of vegetables in his bowl again.

Fortunately, she knew that Ling Ze didn't do it on purpose, otherwise, she would really think that Ling Ze didn't drown her, so he wanted to starve her to death.

Ling Ze stretched out his hand, and put the bowl of porridge with vegetables in front of him.

Okay, she won't eat it, he will eat it himself.

As for the tasteless food, it was strange to say that it seemed to become more flavorful all of a sudden. Of course, most of these dishes were eaten by him.

As for Mu Tianen, she finished her bowl of porridge quietly, and she is not too hungry now.

She eats very simple food these days, so for her recovering from a serious illness, it is actually enough.

When Ling Ze woke up the next day, Mu Tianen had already woken up, leaving a table full of breakfast as before.

And she sat in that small corner by herself, drinking her own porridge.

Today's porridge is finally not white porridge, but pumpkin porridge. The sweetness of pumpkin and porridge are perfectly combined, and it is very delicious. Of course, this is also a good porridge that nourishes the stomach.

Mu Tianen was very quiet, and she didn't speak either.

Ling Ze didn't leave until the meal was over.

Mu Tianen finally raised his face.

"Are you waiting for me to go into the sea?"

She asked lightly, and she had already decided in her heart that if he really said so, she would go to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife right now.

With a bang, Ling Ze kicked down the trash can on one side.

Looking at the trash can, Mu Tianen thought of her little fan again. In the past, whenever Ling Ze kicked the trash can, the little fan would run over, meow for a long time, and then lie on the man's feet like skinny side.

But now, she no longer has any fans.

Ling Ze said that he wanted her to experience the pain of losing but not getting, gaining and losing.

Well, she felt it all.

She doesn't know when Ling Ze left?It's also a pity that her ears are really bad, so she didn't even pay attention to the sound of his door opening when he left.

When she came back to her senses, Ling Ze was no longer here.

She bent down, picked up the trash can, and put it where it was. This was how she put away everything on the table, and there was a faint smell of traditional Chinese medicine in the kitchen.

Two bowls a day.

Bitter but nourishing.

Ling Ze came to the company that day. He sat on his office chair and listened to the heads of various departments and reported to him. All of them were cautious and observed Ling Ze's expression from time to time. Afraid of being scolded again and again.

Ling Ze put together the work report and held it in his hand.

A junior supervisor is constantly looking for a place to hide. Whether to step forward and have the boss beat him up, or hide somewhere as his grandson, he has not yet made a choice.

And in the end, he felt that his own should go head-on.

(End of this chapter)