Never deeply in love

Chapter 168 ordinary life

Bai Mingyue was surprised and opened his mouth, unable to speak for a long time. Why was Mo Zihan planning to hide Meimei's leaves? She couldn't figure it out.

Yang Ruoxi seemed to know something and looked at his lips with a faint smile, but there was no meaning to explain. Bai Mingyue didn't ask any more questions, since these things had nothing to do with her.

Yang Ruoxi seemed to see through her thoughts and smiled. "Unless there is a serious problem between an artist and the company, the company will not decide to hide an artist easily. Ye Meimei and the company don't have Mao Dun, so I think it might have something to do with you."

Bai Mingyue was a little surprised, but looking at Yang Ruoxi's clear eyes, it was obvious that she said this in all likelihood because she had already confirmed this matter.

Bai Mingyue pondered for a moment, as if he believed it or not, and did not continue to ask.

"Everyone knows what Ye Meimei thinks of Mo Zihan, but if it's because of me, I don't think so."

"Why don't you ask?"

Bai Mingyue smiled and shook her head. No one else in the company told her that she had the right to ask about anything other than working for Mo Zihan. And she wasn't in the mood.

The two of them spoke for a while, and the waiter was a fan of Yang Ruoxi. When he recognized her, he came over excitedly and asked for her autograph.

Yang Ruoxi signed her name seriously. Fortunately, the fans were very rational and didn't ask her any other questions, perhaps because she was still working, but the excitement and excitement on her face couldn't be hidden.

Soon, many people in the restaurant knew that there was a famous star here. Those who recognized her or did not recognize her came to ask for her autograph. In a moment, Yang Ruoxi almost became a glowing body, and the whole restaurant's eyes fell on her.

Bai Mingyue smiled and looked at Yang Ruoxi, who was always smiling and polite. She was obviously tensed up and probably lost interest in small talk.

Bai Mingyue looked around at those eager, adoring eyes and couldn't help but laugh. No wonder so many female stars want to be famous. This feeling of being worshipped is really enjoyable.

However, she and Yang Ruoxi quickly left the restaurant.

"Hoo." Yang Ruoxi heaved a big sigh of relief, feeling a little helpless. "I finally came out to relax, and it was destroyed again."

As she spoke, her phone rang and Yang Ruoxi answered it with a strange expression. "I see. I'll be back later."

"A call from Qixuan?" Bai Mingyue chuckled, blinked, and kept looking at Yang Ruoxi. "Am I right, Ruo Xi? You're blushing. What did he say to you?"

Yang Ruoxi glared at her angrily. "What kind of expression is that? Whatever he says, let's walk around."

Bai Mingyue immediately shook his head, "Forget it. Another day. Since Qixuan is looking for you, you should hurry back. I don't want to ruin your date. What if he blames me?"

It was rare for Yang Ruoxi to feel a little uncomfortable, but she didn't say anything. She and Ruan Qixuan were both artists, and they were busy with their own careers, getting together more and less. The chances of getting along with each other were really precious.

The two of them left separately. Bai Mingyue saw that it was still early and went to the supermarket to buy ingredients.

Today is the weekend. There are a lot of people in the supermarket. All kinds of discounts and promotions come and go. It is very lively. Bai Mingyue had not been around like this for a long time and suddenly felt nostalgic and kind.

"Oh, why did you buy so much? You don't need money?"

Bai Mingyue pushed the shopping cart to the japanese goods section and saw a middle-aged couple buying daily necessities. The woman held two cups and looked at them. The man took a pile of tissues from the other shelf and threw them into the shopping cart.

The woman exclaimed and glared at him, blaming him.

"We need it anyway." The man smiled foolishly.

"You can't buy it like this if you want to use it. Where are you going to eat it?"

...

Bai Mingyue listened with interest and could not help but smile. Her eyes were filled with envy, and Mo Zihan might not understand. All along, she yearned for such a simple and ordinary life.

It was plain and peaceful, but she chose a man like Mo Zihan, the kind of asset someone envied. But she couldn't give her the ordinary life she wanted.

Bai Mingyue's eyes were a little sore. The husband who accompanied his wife to the supermarket was very ordinary, but he seemed especially charming.

Bai Mingyue smiled at himself and pushed the shopping cart away. Mo-tse han would have laughed at her if he had known that she would have such an idea. A man like him is the most attractive man everyone admires.

Naturally, he would not do anything that seemed very low to him, such as shopping with her in the supermarket.

"Where are you?" Mo Zihan called, as if he could hear the noise on her side, and asked.

"At the supermarket." Bai Mingyue replied as he looked at the fish and shrimp in the fresh area.

The phone paused for two seconds. Bai Mingyue guessed that Mo Zihan was surprised.

"Tell me what you need to do there and let someone deliver it."

Mo Zihan had already arranged that every week, according to Bai Mingyue's list of ingredients, he would send the items directly to the villa, not willing to make her work so hard.

"It doesn't matter. I like to go to the supermarket. I buy things by myself. That's how I feel about real life." Bai Mingyue hesitated for a moment and finally asked in a low voice, "Zi Han, what do you think?"

"As long as you like it."

Mo Zihan's tone of voice came over the phone, and he couldn't hear any emotion. Bai Mingyue was inexplicably disappointed.

Even if she didn't want to think about it any more, she had to admit that sometimes, she really felt that she and Mo-tse han were completely different, people from two different worlds.

"I'll be home early tonight."

Mo Zihan's low voice continued through the microphone. He was used to calling her every day before he got home.

Bai Mingyue curled his lips and the unhappiness in his heart dissipated a little. Like a real wife, he replied, "Okay, I'll wait for you at home."

She tilted her head to look at the supermarket in twos and threes, the couple or couple who went shopping together, and laughed at herself.

Even if Mo Zihan didn't accompany her to do things that normal couples would do, he would at least remember to give his wife a reassuring phone call before he went home, just like every husband who worked outside.

People can't be too greedy when they are, they have to learn to be satisfied to be happy. After all, no one's life is perfect, right?

Thinking of this, Bai Mingyue felt much more relaxed. She remembered that Mo Zihan liked fish, vegetables liked mushrooms, and fruits liked grapes and bananas...

In the end, she bought everything Mo Zihan liked to eat. Fortunately, she was not picky and could eat with him.

When Mo Zihan returned home, he saw the slender figure busy in the kitchen. His eyes and heart were filled with warmth.

"What are you eating today?" Mo Zihan quietly walked into the kitchen, wrapped her slender waist around her, and held her in his arms. Her hands rubbed against her abdomen, hot.

"Stop it." Bai Mingyue's face lit up and he said," excuse me." Then he said," I made fish today, and dinner will be ready soon."

As she spoke, she turned off the fire and pushed Mo Zihan, signaling him to let go. It was time for her to put the fish in the pot.

Mo Zihan turned her around, grabbed the back of her head, and lowered his head to give her a long, deep kiss.

"Well... It's... Time to eat." Bai Mingyue's face turned red and he struggled to warn him softly.

Mo-tse hugged her tightly and pressed her against the kitchen door, rubbing her in her clothes. Her lips and tongue were intertwined with hers, and she let go occasionally, panting slightly, her dark eyes hoarse, as if with a ball of fire.

"Eat you first." As he spoke, he picked up the embarrassed little woman and went straight back to the bedroom.

Food and lust were the same, but to him, the place of sex, the place of the heart, was always in front of food.

After being tortured by him, Bai Mingyue was tired and hungry. It was strange to look at the gluttonous man beside him. He was the one who exercised violently, so he should be more tired, but the truth was that she seemed to be the one who was half dead every time.

Bai Mingyue's face was as red as fire, and he couldn't figure it out.

Therefore, dinner was naturally late.

Dinner was too late. She was so hungry that she accidentally ate too much. So, when bai Ming Yue rubbed his bloated stomach against the bed and couldn't sleep, somehow, he thought of Yang Ruoxi's words.

She turned to look at Mo Zihan and asked, "I heard that Ye Meimei transferred to another company. Why? Is it because the terms you offered her are not good enough?"

Mo Zihan looked at her quietly. Seeing white Ming Yue, mo ming felt guilty and uncomfortable.

Mo Zihan suddenly smiled. "It's not that I didn't offer good terms, it's that I'm worried that someone will always be sour with her around."

Bai Mingyue did not smile and looked at him in a daze. So Ye Meimei left the Han mang film and television group for her own reasons.

She remembered what happened on christmas night, and she was sure that Ye Meimei must have drunk and pretended to be close to Mo Zihan. Although she felt uncomfortable, she didn't say anything.

She thought she didn't care, and Mo Zihan naturally didn't care. She didn't expect that he would let Ye Meimei leave the Cold Awn.

"What's on your mind?" Mo Zihan reached out and waved in front of her eyes.

Bai Mingyue grabbed his arm, leaned his head against his neck, and smiled. "Nothing."

Even though he didn't think he was being too generous, Bai Mingyue still felt very happy. There was nothing else. It was only because he cared so much about her that he did it.

Mo Xiaoran was finally discharged from the hospital, and when he recovered, he was in a wheelchair. Knowing that there was no chance of his leg recovering, Mo Xiaoran became even more nervous, his eyes were dark, and he always looked at people with a chill.