Chapter 130

"You have to ask yourself, don't tell me!" An Nuan said hypocritically, but her eyes were always on Anyang's phone screen.

Qin Mu is queuing up. She needs to eat sour food when she is pregnant. After checking on Baidu, many people say that the sour plums in this store in the west of the city are the cleanest and the best. It contains many recommendations from Bao Ma, so he came here after get off work to give An Nuan I bought it, but I didn't expect the business to be so popular, and I couldn't buy it for a while.

Most of the people around were middle-aged couples and housewives with children in their arms, shouting from time to time. Qin Mu was wearing a white shirt, a pair of suit pants, and his tie was slightly torn. The appearance of her looks, she stands out from the group of women and is out of place.

I saw Qin Mu lowering his head and holding his mobile phone to reply Anyang's message: I'll be right back, remember to tell Xiao Nuan not to worry.

Anyang replied to him with a series of reasons. Anyway, in one word, it is during this period of time that he should take care of An Nuan's emotions.

Qin Mu didn't refute. He had already thought about it. When he got home, he would reconcile with An Nuan. The money was gone, and he would never bring up such a thing again. It seemed that there was no quarrel, but it was actually far away. The relationship mode is really uncomfortable.

After a moment of inexplicable relief, Qin Mu raised his head, and an old lady looked at him kindly.

"Young man, you are so handsome, and you also like to eat sour plums!"

"No, I bought it for my wife, she's pregnant." Speaking of An Nuan, Qin Mu's face was slightly gentle.

"Oh, I'm married, and I wanted to introduce you. My wife came here to buy sour plums. It's the right one. Hey, the batch on the left is most suitable for pregnant women. The ones in the middle can be eaten appropriately. The ones on the right It takes a long time to pickle plums, so pregnant women should eat less." He was really a good guy who came to buy sour plums for his wife, but it was a pity that he was a step late.

"Thank you, auntie." Qin Mu simply thanked her. The auntie was very happy and asked Qin Mu a lot of questions about their young couple.

"I'll go down for a walk." Hearing the message read by Anyang, An Nuan said.

An Nuan changed into a bright yellow woolen skirt and a long black coat.

Anyang looked at An Nuan's way of trying on clothes back and forth in front of the mirror, making him believe that he was just going for a walk, thinking him stupid.

Minutes from 12 to 12, neither Qin Mu nor An Nuan came back. An Yang felt that his unscrupulous sister must have eaten alone with Qin Mu again. He stood up and prepared to go home, but the door suddenly opened, and Qin Mu stood at the door.

"Why did you come back alone?" Anyang asked in surprise.

"Should I come back with someone else?"

"Where's Xiao Nuan?" Didn't she go down to find you?

"She, shouldn't you take care of her?" Qin Mu asked a little impatiently.

"Hey, she went to look for you an hour ago. I saw that you haven't come back for so long, so I thought you went to eat alone."

When Qin Mu heard this, his heart constricted for a while, he took out the key from the briefcase, and rushed out the door.

"Qin Mu, call, call."

Anyang called from behind.

Then he called An Nuan himself, and the ringtone rang from the sofa. This girl didn't bring her mobile phone.

(End of this chapter)

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