"I'll go later, he hasn't got off work yet." Ruan Bai was talking, one minute was up, and the microwave stopped working with a "ding".
Mu Shaoling stood behind her, about a meter away, thinking about the word "he" in her mouth.
He represents another man who is about to enter her life.
Ruan Bai didn't dare to think wildly, fearing that his emotions would lose control, so he had to force himself to make this bowl of noodles seriously.
This is what she learned online.
It had been "ding" for a minute just now, and now she tore open the seasoning packet, put the seasoning into the bowl, and then stirred the noodles with chopsticks to disperse them.
Put it in the microwave for two minutes.
When two minutes are up, take out the bowl, crack two eggs into it, without stirring, put it directly into the microwave for another minute.
Seeing all this from behind, Mu Shaoling suddenly had a wonderful illusion that the newlywed wife was making food for her husband who would go home at noon even though he was very busy.
I am doing it with great care.
It is not perfunctory in the traditional way of cooking and instant noodles.
Ruan Bai focused on the instant noodles, and it was up in a minute. She took out the bowl, picked up the noodles next to her with chopsticks, and gently covered the beaten eggs.
Covered, put in the microwave one last time.
The time set this time is still one minute.
Waiting patiently, when one minute was up, she felt the man behind her standing very close, and for some reason, she felt uneasy.
Turning off the microwave oven and taking out the bowl, the things she was resting on fell off because of shaking hands, and her fingers touched the very hot microwave bowl.
Frowning instinctively, he retracted his fingers.
"Where is it hot?"
As the man's voice sounded, a pair of big hands suddenly grabbed hers.
Ruan Bai turned his lower body, and evaded his hand back: "It's okay, it's not very hot."
Mu Shaoling frowned and had to let her go.
Not wearing microwave oven gloves, the nanny was nervous, pretending to be something, and completely forgot to find out the microwave oven gloves, so Mu Shaoling went straight to bring out the bowl.
"Pour it into an insulated bowl." Ruan Bai said while looking at his hands that were not afraid of being scalded.
Mu Shaoling's fingers were well-articulated, fair, slender, and very strong. She couldn't take her eyes off her eyes for a while, until his breath disturbed her heart again.
"The noodles are ready, I'll go first if there's nothing else to do."
After Ruan Bai finished speaking, he left the kitchen and went to the bedroom.
I took the backpack and said goodbye to the two little guys.
"Auntie Xiaobai, are you leaving?"
Mu Zhanbai couldn't believe it, and before he got an answer, he asked again: "Did my father bully you? I can actually ask my father to go to the company instead of coming home."
Ruan Bai smiled helplessly, comforting the little guy: "He is your father, and I am not from your family."
"Then you can be a member of our family. Marry my father and be my mother, or let my grandma recognize you as a goddaughter, and you can live in my house." Mu Zhanbai said with a simple face.
Hearing Mu Zhanbai's words, Ruan Bai's nerves seemed to twitch.
How could it be possible to be Zhang Yali's goddaughter, she would be her own daughter, but she never cared about being Zhang Yali's own daughter in her life.
As for the little guy talking about marrying Mu Shaoling, it is impossible in this life.
"Have a good rest, Auntie Xiaobai will come to see you whenever I have time." After speaking with a smile, Ruan Bai turned around and left the old house with a sad face.
Go downstairs, open the door, and do it all in one go.
The people living here, whether it is the child's father or the two children, are all fatally attractive to her.
She must escape as soon as possible.
Every time she stepped into the environment with the three of them, father and son, she would quickly sink in, and the only way to escape as quickly as possible before she got stuck in the mud was the only way.
Before the car was called, a message came to Ruan Bai's cell phone.
A WeChat message from a female classmate, saying: "I just gave your WeChat account to my boyfriend's buddy, and he added you, so you can chat first."
Ruan Bai replied: "Okay."
Then, WeChat came to verify the reminder.
The photo of the other party was used as the profile picture. He was a straight boy, wearing glasses, a pair of white slacks, and a light gray half-sleeve shirt. He looked twenty-six or seven years old.
"Hi, I'm Chen Xiaobei."
"Hello, I'm Ruan Bai."
"...I think you are very simple."
"Is there?" Ruan Bai is not good at talking, especially with the person who is going on a blind date.
"I just feel it. I have learned a little bit of psychological analysis." Chen Xiaobei replied.
Ruan Bai kept replying to him until the car came, get in the car.
It was originally planned to meet again for dinner after get off work, but during the chat, Chen Xiaobei became eager to meet her in person, knowing that Ruan Bai had time now, he also asked for leave, left the company, and started a blind date .
Ruan Bai was driven to the shelves, so he had to go to the place he said immediately.
In the taxi, she kept telling herself to set her mind right, to talk seriously if it was right, and to get married. If the other party didn't pick on her, she couldn't let him down.
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Mu's old house.
The little guy was unhappy, and he didn't eat instant noodles.
The nanny looked worried. Generally speaking, children hate stepmothers, but these two children wished their father would marry them a stepmother.
Of course, this stepmother is their little white aunt.
As for what happened to Mr. Mu and Ms. Bai, and why they couldn't get married, the nanny didn't dare to speculate. Maybe it's because Ms. Bai is high-minded and disdains the wealthy family. risk.
It is normal for one to be sentient, but the other is not willing to become a family member.
When she packed up the bowls and chopsticks and took them out, the nanny saw Mr. Mu coming in, and she turned sideways to let him out.
"Auntie Xiaobai was scared away by you again!" Mu Zhanbai's nose is not nose and eyes are not eyes, and he hates his cold father.
Mu Shaoling came to get the car keys, turned around and said, "Your little white aunt is busy with a blind date."
The two little guys looked at each other.
"Blind date? What is that?"
"A blind date is to find a husband. An aunt of my uncle's family explained it to me during the Chinese New Year. She had a blind date before." Ruan Ruan still remembers.
Mu Zhanbai scratched his head: "But, isn't there a dad?"
Ruanrou snorted: "Auntie Xiaobai despises our father."
It's all my father's disappointment.
Mu Zhanbai took off the fake plaster cast on his leg, put on two small slippers, and ran downstairs.
The black Land Rover drove out of the garage. Mu Shaoling lowered his head and lit a cigarette. Holding the steering wheel in his hand, he wanted to continue driving, but he saw his son standing in front of the car at some point.
Mu Zhanbai stopped the car, pitifully, and his attitude changed for the better. He pursed his mouth and said, "Father, go and ask Auntie Xiaobai to come back, okay? I waited for five years before I got someone who I want her to be my mother." Woman... If you don't beg Auntie Xiaobai to come back, you can just hit me to death."