After getting married, she is tender and soft

Chapter 228 Not Early
What awaits her when she wakes up every day is not work, but a different breakfast on the dining table. After eating and drinking, she can sit on the sofa and watch TV, play with her mobile phone, or go shopping.

It's just that if you don't go anywhere and stay at home, eat and sleep, and no one cares about it, it's a fairy day when you think about it.

Jiang Mu thought about it beautifully for a long time, then resigned himself to getting up, washing up and going downstairs, there was indeed breakfast on the dining table, and the man sitting opposite.

Jiang Mu: "Morning."

Xiao Junheng: "It's getting late, there is still an hour for lunch."

He looked at her calmly, as if saying that if she slept a little longer, they could have brunch together.

Jiang Mu didn't feel embarrassed either, and just pretended that he didn't hear the unfinished meaning in his words, so he picked up a small steamed bun to satisfy his hunger.

The film and television base is good everywhere, the box lunch is greasy and spicy, her stomach can't stand it, only Xiao Huang is an assistant, and there are always times when she can't take care of things.

"I lost weight, eat more."

The man pushed the fried chicken breast to her. It was golden in color and not greasy. It looked good and had an appetite.

Jiang Mu pursed his lips: "I'm not thin, I don't look good on camera if I eat too much."

"Eat, holding hands."

Xiao Junheng's tone couldn't be rejected, he stared at her forcefully, obviously caring, but when he said it, it became a bully quote, unscrupulous and lustful.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the hill in front of her. It didn't feel too small. It should feel good in the hand. Jiang Mu wanted to touch it when she saw it.

Having had a full breakfast, Jiang Mu supported his stomach to digest the food, hesitating how to tell him about leaving today.

An hour passed, it was noon, and Xiao Junheng was still wandering around at home, not intending to go to work at the company at all.
Jiang Mu: "Why didn't you go to work?"

She clenched the remote control tightly, and the villain in her heart ran back and forth. She just didn't want anyone to grab the remote control from her, and she didn't care about him at all.

Xiao Junheng: "I forgot to tell you that last night's video conference counted as overtime work, and I'm off today."

Oh, really. The world of two has begun.

Jiang Mu was almost finished eating, and sat on the sofa watching TV in a daze, or if the ticket was changed to the afternoon, he could pack up and leave now.

Yes, her suitcase is still over there at the apartment, so the process of getting the suitcase can be skipped.

"that……"

"Let's go out for lunch." Xiao Junheng walked out of the kitchen: "There is no food in the refrigerator, let's eat your favorite private dishes."

Ok?
That's it for dinner?
Jiang Mu thought of the unpalatable plane meal, and then recalled the delicious homemade food of crayfish. There was time, let's eat first and then talk.

The private kitchen is in a deep alley, and it is difficult for unfamiliar people to find the address. The road condition is bad, and the car is just parked in a simple parking space.

She searched left and right, and there was no majestic plaque on the front of the house, let alone quaint house numbers and meal reminders.
Now has passed the era when the smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, and even delicious food will be buried without publicity.

Either this private kitchen is really delicious and doesn't need new customers, or it's rich and willful.

For the sake of Crayfish, Jiang Mu silently accompanied Xiao Junheng through the alley, walked down the path, and stopped at the entrance of a very ordinary courtyard.

In front of her is a very ordinary door, the kind so ordinary that you can forget it in a blink of an eye. I really admire the takeaway staff who shuttle through the streets and alleys. The memory is evident.

Xiao Junheng: "Go in."

Jiang Mu stepped into the door suspiciously. There were different scenery inside, clean and natural, as if it was a courtyard left by a wealthy family in ancient times.

(End of this chapter)