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"I want to buy some ingredients for hot pot, but I suddenly want to eat steak. What should I do?"

Ling Moqin stood in front of the steak shelf and couldn't move for a long time. She can't laugh or cry about the change of her appetite. The mood of pregnant women is like this. It changes quickly, faster than turning a Book

"It's easy to do. I don't seem to have told you. I fry steak very well."

Su Zihui said with a happy smile, and then took several steak in a row and put it into the shopping basket. At this time, Ling Moqin was like a child. He was salivating for what he liked to eat. He would only feel that he wanted to satisfy her.

"Really? I haven't heard of it before. "Zining likes it very much?"

Ling Moqin asked with a smile. In fact, it's not difficult to think about it. Because Su Zihui's baking is very good, it's not surprising that he can fry steak.

"I really can't hide anything from you. It's because zining likes eating very much, so I've trained a good cook! Besides frying steak, I can also cook seafood! "

Su Zihui proudly counted the cooking skills he could. In front of Ling Moqin, he was like a brother. He had no scruples and said nothing.

"Then I have to taste your craft when I find a chance!"

Ling Moqin's interest has also been mobilized! She was also good at cooking. She never found anyone to compete with. If Su Zihui was really so powerful, she could look at him with new eyes.

"If you like, I'll bring zining next time and make you seafood and Western food to meet you at one time!"

Su Zihui is also very happy to meet a bosom friend like Ling Moqin. In addition, Lin zining likes Ling Moqin very much, so he has regarded her as his sister.

"That's it!"

"Wait a minute, sister Moqin, there's something on your hair..."

"What?"

Before Ling Moqin could react, Su Zihui stopped to approach her, then beat a drum on her hair for a while, and took out a piece of down silk with two fingers... It was probably when he passed the clothing area of the supermarket and accidentally got it

They looked at the feather, looked at each other and smiled, and then continued to look for the ingredients they were looking for

Sheng Huaizhe looked at this scene not far away and felt a pain in his heart. I haven't felt it for a long time. The last time I felt so sore was at the engagement banquet when she smiled and blessed them

Seeing Ling Moqin and Su Zihui talking and laughing happily, Sheng Huaizhe couldn't stop... He thought he could find Ling Moqin he lost here, but he didn't expect that she had already forgotten his existence and went shopping with other men

That's what he used to do with her, choose what they like to eat together, and then cook at home and eat together on weekends

Sheng Huaizhe clearly remembered that the man next to her was the man he met last time, the boyfriend she didn't deny.

Yes, how did he forget that she had a boyfriend... Or, he subconsciously didn't want to admit it, so he forced himself to forget. Now watching them out and into the right, he has no other ideas except heartache

When I came, all the pictures of reunion imagined in my heart were like laughing at his innocence, broadcasting back and forth in his heart again and again, stinging him.

He wanted to see her and start a good relationship with her again, but how could he forget that she already had other men... This cognition made Sheng Huaizhe's heart feel like being pricked by a needle. After all, he has no more chance to say this, even if he has no more time to think

"What's the matter?"

Ling Moqin suddenly stopped and looked at a shelf not far away, but Su Zihui looked at it along her line of sight. There was nothing there.

"It's all right. Let's go! "

Ling Moqin lowered his head and first walked in front of Su Zihui.

If she was right, the man was Sheng Huaizhe... She didn't know whether his presence here was a coincidence or whether he came to her specially? But what can he say when he comes to her at this stage? He already has a fiancee. When the family orders, maybe he will get married... Even if they meet at this time, there is nothing to say.

After a few steps, Ling Moqin suddenly stopped again.

"Zihui, you go and pick up some seafood first. I'll wait for you at the cashier, okay?"

Ling Moqin looked at Su Zihui and hoped that he would understand her current mood. Although she didn't say anything, she believed that there was still a tacit understanding between them.

"OK, be careful yourself. I'll wait for you over there."

Although Su Zihui didn't know why she suddenly wanted to leave him, he thought it might be related to Ling Moqin's behavior. There might be someone she wanted to see in the place she just looked at

Looking at the shelf again, he still didn't see anything. Su Zihui took the shopping cart first. He believed that Ling Moqin could handle his own affairs. All he could do was trust her and wait for her on the other side.

Ling Moqin looked at Su Zihui's back gratefully, then slowly turned and walked towards the shelf... Should he still be there? She believed that he had not gone far.

"Why are you here?"

When Ling Moqin appeared in front of Sheng Huaizhe, he was holding a box of instant noodles in his hand. The whole person was stunned and seemed to be staring at instant noodles in a daze. Ling Moqin saw that instant noodles were her favorite instant noodles. For a while, she often bought them. Sheng Huaizhe often said that she ate nutritious things and often hid her instant noodles

Memories are like tides, washing Ling Moqin's mood again and again. Those white memories seem to be suddenly opened the gate and poured out in front of her under the leadership of a box of instant noodles

"I... happened to pass by here."

The surprise when I saw her at the beginning was suddenly disillusioned when I thought of the scenes she had just had with Su Zihui. He endured the pain like a needle in his heart and said quietly.

"What a coincidence..."

Ling Moqin looked down at his stomach. He just looked at him. He hadn't seen him for a short time. He seemed to be haggard again. Is life after engagement very unhappy? Ling Moqin thought secretly, but he also knew that this question was not suitable to ask at this time.

"How are you?"

The two stood silent, and the atmosphere began to become a little strange... Sheng Huaizhe looked up at her and asked this sentence for a long time.

"I'm fine... And you?"

Ling Moqin answered him with a smile. It seemed that she had been waiting for a long time... She was a little sour. She didn't know what kind of mood she should have at this time. All she knew was that her heart warmed quietly after receiving his greeting.