My Elite Wife

Yan Mu Han hears speech and stops the car beside a shopping mall 100 meters away from the destination.

"I'm familiar with it. I'll lead the way." Yang yunyun forthright said, just in the car that point of unhappiness, at this moment are thrown behind nine clouds.

She has not been back to her alma mater for a long time. She has been studying for seven years in Xinlan University. She can walk out with her eyes closed. It's a pity that I was so busy working as soon as I graduated. Although I was in a city, I didn't have a chance to come and have a look.

"I tell you, when I was a freshman, this block was just a small street. At that time, Xiaoya and I were everyday..." Yang yunyun said excitedly, her eyes twinkled with the brilliance that Yan Mu Han had never seen.

"Come on, come on! This stinky tofu is so delicious that you can still eat it Yang yunyun seems to have found a treasure, and is surprised to let Yan Mu Han come.

Because they came out directly from the party, their clothes were out of tune with the surrounding environment, which attracted many passers-by to look at them. But more of them are small groups of girls, laughing at Yan Mu Han's beauty and joking with each other.

"Boss, I want two stinky tofu!" She doesn't care about food. Yang yunyun immediately took out her mobile phone and was ready to pay.

"I'll do it." Saying, Mu Han took out his wallet, took out a bank card from it and handed it to the boss.

Yang yunyun looked at it, holding out her hand, or not. She looked at the contradictory shopkeeper and chuckled.

"I'll come. You don't understand the life of ordinary people like us." After Yang yunyun paid successfully, he took a puzzled face and walked to an empty table.

"It's not like a typical restaurant where you can brush POS machines. I'll treat you today. I won't save you next time." Yang yunyun now rare relaxed, as if he returned to the student era. Obviously, I graduated less than two years ago, but my mood has changed a lot.

"The stinky tofu of two handsome men and beauties, use it slowly!" The shopkeeper put two paper bowls on a small wooden table.

This table is very small, and the stool is also a mini one. Yang yunyun is used to such a table and chair. But seeing Xiang Yan Mu Han's frown and his face tangled, he still doesn't sit. He smiles and says, "if we're not used to it, we can pack up and eat in the car."

"It's OK." Yan Mu said in a cold voice that he did not know how many people made the polished wooden stool, but sat on it frowning. It's better to say that it's better to say that he's squatting on the ground, and it's hard for him to sit on such a stool as he is a big man in his mid eighties.

"Have a taste. Although it smells strange, his family is unique." Yang yunyun said and handed the chopsticks to Yan Muhan, and he ate them immediately.

A bowl is only five yuan, Yang yunyun quickly solved her own share, some of the unfinished looking at the residue in the bowl. Delicious but not greedy, she has to keep the stomach, not easy to come to a snack street, how to eat their own stomach.

Looking up at Xiang Yan Mu Han, he found that he was still holding a pair of chopsticks and did not know how to start. Yang yunyun looked at the man in front of her with a kind of cruel look in her eyes

He picked up a piece of stinky tofu with his chopsticks and sent it to Yan Muhan's mouth, "ah..."

Cold pool of eyes like waves, thin lips gently open, bite Yang yunyun to the mouth of the food, chewing, eyes blinking at the person sitting opposite to him.

"Is there anything on my face? Or the makeup on my face See Yan Mu Han has been looking at himself, Yang yunyun some inexplicable asked. Turn out the small mirror in the bag, look at it carefully, make sure there is no problem, put the things back in the bag.

"Is it delicious?" Yang yunyun looks forward to Yan Mu Han.

"Well." Yan Mu Han gently nodded his head, and then ate up the food in the bowl.

"Let's go. Let's go to the next one." Just like a tour guide in a tourist attraction, Yang yunyun will share endless anecdotes with Yan Muhan.

Yan Muhan seldom walked on the street like this. When he was a child, he went directly into the study when he came back home from school. He wanted to quickly master the knowledge of financial management. He got the admission notice of the world's first-class universities before he was 16 years old, and completed all the course credits in only one year.

After returning from abroad, he began to take over the affairs of domestic companies. At the beginning, Yan Zheng was still suspicious of his ability, but he was given a small position as director of marketing department. No one in the company knew that he was the successor of Yan's group. He used his own strength step by step to get to the present position.

"The pearls in this milk tea are very delicious. Every time Xiaoya and I pass by, we will buy one." Yang yunyun said, trotting to the front line.

Looking like a child like Yang yunyun, Yan Mu Han's eyes appear to be gentle in the past. Listening to Yang yunyun, he admitted that he was a little jealous of Xu Yaqi and that she and Yang yunyun had so many wonderful memories.

"What flavor do you like?" Yang yunyun looked at the tall man walking slowly towards him and asked."I don't drink milk tea." In fact, since his mother died, he hasn't eaten much sweets.

"Then it will taste like Matcha." Yang yunyun doesn't know what Yan Muhan thinks. Thinking of Yan Muhan, who grew up in such an environment since childhood, he probably didn't realize the taste of this roadside milk tea shop.

With a trace of helplessness, Yan Mu Han looks at Yang yunyun who is looking forward to his face. The word "no" has never been said.

Since when, I am slowly changing. Holding the warm drink in his hand, Yan Mu Han wrinkled slightly and thought that it was when he found out that Yang yunyun was the girl he had seen in the car.

Looking at Yang yunyun's happy face drinking milk tea, Yan Mu Han's originally cold heart is gradually melting. I guess the woman thought it was the first time they met when they were in the studio.

"Let's go back, or the milk tea will be cold when we get home later," Yang yunyun raised the milk tea in her hand and motioned. If Xu Yaqi knew that she had returned to her alma mater and had not brought her anything to eat, she would have been murmuring about it for three days and three nights.

"Well."

They walked side by side in the hustle and bustle of the night market. Yang yunyun walked a little slower than usual because of her thin high heels.

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