Mu Xiaocheng's gaze kept wandering over the surrounding shops. Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she raised the skewers in her hand and looked at Ji Huaishen, asking, "Do you want some?"
She then realized that Ji Huaishen had hardly eaten anything along the way.
She ate almost all the snacks they bought.
Ji Huaishen shook his head and said calmly, "I won't eat."
"Oh~"
Mu Xiaocheng continued to look down, took a bite of the meat, and suddenly opened her eyes, turning to look at him: "Do you have mysophobia?"
People with a character like Boss Ji are probably all germaphobes.
He doesn't seem to like it at all.
He's hardly ever eaten hot pot before.
Ji Huaishen glanced at the skewers in her hand and frowned slightly.
He replied in a deep voice, "Mm."
Indeed, there is some truth to that.
"But why wasn't it in the materials you gave me to memorize that time?"
Mu Xiaocheng asked, puzzled.
Is he going to keep this from her too?
Ji Huaishen's eyes flickered. If he had told her, how could he have gotten close to her so quickly and broken down her defenses?
He didn't answer, but stopped and pointed his long, slender finger at a small cart next to him.
"Didn't you want to eat wontons?"
Upon hearing the word "wonton," Mu Xiaocheng nodded subconsciously.
They didn't make things difficult for him further.
The two arrived at the wonton cart, and Mu Xiaocheng ordered a bowl of wontons.
She was lucky; it was the last bowl.
The owner, an older woman, cheerfully served her a small table next to her.
Mu Xiaocheng sat on a small stool next to the table, while Ji Huaishen sat next to her.
Because the tables and chairs in the food street are all brought by the vendors themselves; they are small and easy to carry.
Therefore, it is small in size and also short.
Mu Xiaocheng is short, so she didn't feel uncomfortable sitting there.
but……
She glanced at Ji Huaishen beside her. His tall figure was sitting on a small stool, his long legs had nowhere to go and could only be bent. At first glance, he looked somewhat aggrieved and pitiful.
"Pfft~"
Mu Xiaocheng couldn't help but laugh.
Ji Huaishen glanced at her, his brows furrowing slightly: "What are you laughing at?"
Mu Xiaocheng shook her head and quickly changed the subject. She looked at him with her bright eyes and said expectantly, "Mr. Ji, I want to drink pudding milk tea."
Ji Huaishen sighed silently.
She ate a lot tonight.
Do little girls have such big appetites at night?
I don't usually eat much at the dinner table, so why can't I stop eating snacks and treats once I start?
This is a bad habit.
But he couldn't bear to refuse her when he saw her like that.
He gently tidied the stray hairs by her ear and said softly, "Wait here for me, I'll go buy it."
Mu Xiaocheng nodded without saying a word.
As Ji Huaishen was about to leave, seeing that she didn't take his words to heart, he said worriedly, "Don't run around."
His tone was as if he were instructing a child.
Mu Xiaocheng nodded emphatically: "I know, I know."
She's not a child anymore, she won't get lost.
Hearing her answer, Ji Huaishen strode off toward the milk tea shop.
The owner of the wonton shop glanced at Mu Xiaocheng's seat and said with a smile, "Young lady, you're so lucky. Your boyfriend really cherishes you."
Mu Xiaocheng was blowing on the scalding hot wontons with her cheeks puffed out when she heard this, and her eyes crinkled with laughter.
She smiled and looked at the wonton vendor: "Auntie, he's not my boyfriend."
"He is my husband."
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