Chapter 183 Buying BBQ for My Wife
"Lin Mo, it's not too late for you to regret now."
Lin Mo finally broke free from his bad mood and glanced at her in surprise.
"What did you say? What regrets?"
"Your family doesn't accept me, so being with me means you'll face a lot of pressure and obstacles. If you find someone of equal status, none of this will exist."
Lin Mo didn't say anything, but parked the car on the side of the road before turning her around.
Seriously, "Hui Hui, pressure and obstacles mean nothing to me. I'm angry because I'm angry at myself for making you face these terrible relationships and things."
Seeing that she still didn't understand, he added: "I don't care whether they accept it or not, I only care about your feelings."
The words "I only care about your feelings" broke Lin Huizi's defense, and she hugged the man while crying.
She didn't love the wrong person.
From now on, she no longer hesitates or worries about gains and losses.
"I see."
Raise your hand and touch his face.
"Did your father beat you?"
"It was hit accidentally by a thrown book."
Lin Huizi curled her lips and said, "It's still a beating!"
In the evening, Mu Yansen finished his dinner and leaned back in the car.
Take out your cell phone.
I habitually call the little woman at home.
The call is connected.
"What are you doing?"
"Reading, waiting for you..."
These four words made Mu Yansen smile.
"Whatever you want to eat, I'll bring it back for you."
The little woman has been a little greedy lately, so he will bring her some midnight snacks when he goes back.
Wenxi tilted his head and thought about it.
"barbecue."
"I want to eat at the roadside barbecue stand I took you to before."
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"Can I go to Kaiyuan Hotel and ask the chef to bake it for you? It's clean, hygienic and delicious there."
"No! I just want to eat street food."
“It’s unhygienic…”
"It's not like I eat it every day, it's okay."
Mu Yansen rubbed his brows and said helplessly, "Okay, wait."
A smile appeared on Wenxi's little face.
This is probably the benefit of pregnant women. No matter what the husband wants to eat, he has to do it no matter how reluctant he is.
Mu Yansen hates barbecue the most, especially roadside barbecue.
Imagining his depressed expression, she wanted to laugh.
After hanging up the phone, Mu Yansen told the driver to go to the roadside barbecue restaurant.
I found the barbecue stall, ordered some of Wenxi’s favorite dishes, and stood aside waiting.
He glanced at the street, which seemed quieter than the last time he came.
The stall owners all seemed to be looking around nervously, as if they were afraid of something.
He found that all the barbecue stalls had no tables or chairs today.
Weird.
Suddenly, someone shouted, "The urban management is here!"
Before Mu Yansen could react, the barbecue chef jumped on the tricycle and ran away.
The cars from other barbecue stalls also left quickly.
In a short while, the whole street was clean and there was nothing left.
Mu Yansen remembered that he had not yet received the barbecue he bought for his wife.
He ran a few steps to catch up with the barbecue truck, but after running for a while he remembered that he had a car.
Turn back again.
The driver was very considerate and had already driven the car over.
Mu Yansen got into the car quickly.
"Catch up with that barbecue truck. Don't lose it."
"Okay, Master."
"Master, is the barbecue here delicious? I'd like to try it if I have a chance."
"Um."
Can he say it’s not delicious? As long as my wife says it’s delicious, that’s fine.
The driver, Uncle Li, was amused. He never expected that the young master would one day run around the street chasing a roadside stall.
The barbecue cart circled a few times and returned to its original place.
Mu Yansen quickly got out of the car and walked over.
"I haven't been given my barbecue yet."
The master didn't expect that this elegantly dressed young man was so persistent and was still waiting for him.
Start baking now.
“Almost there! Almost there!”
Mu Yansen reminded: "Don't worry, it's cooked."
"Don't worry, I've been doing business here for over ten years, and no customer has ever complained that the meat I grilled was raw!"
Mu Yansen said nothing and waited patiently.
After grilling the meat, the chef put it into a plastic bag.
"Okay!"
Mu Yansen frowned. Not only was it unhygienic, it also didn't keep the food warm. It would get cold if he took it back.
"Do you have any insulated bags or boxes?"
"How can we have those things at a roadside stall?"
Mu Yansen took out two hundred yuan from his wallet and handed it to him.
"Go buy me one and put it on."
The barbecue chef was so happy that he went to a nearby restaurant and bought an insulated bag for him to eat for ten dollars.
Net profit of 190, happy!
He handed the barbecue to Mu Yansen and shouted with a grin, "Come again next time!"
Wenxi rubbed the fragrant meat, his mouth full of oil, and said, "You really don't want to have a skewer, it's so delicious!"
"This isn't snail noodles, why are you sitting so far away?"
Wenxi wants to take Mr. Mu to try snail noodles one day. She wonders if he will doubt his life after smelling the smell.
Mu Yansen really doesn't like the taste, it's too greasy.
Wenxi muttered, "Are all roadside barbecues this curly now? With such nice packaging."
"Don't eat at street vendors anymore. They don't even have good packaging. I paid my boss to buy it for me at the restaurant."
"How much did you give him?"
"two hundred."
…
“How much did the barbecue cost?”
"one hundred."
…
"You're the CEO of Tangtang Mu Group, so how come you don't know how to settle accounts?"
Wenxi looked at the bag worth two hundred yuan and wondered whether to keep it for reuse.
I feel so sorry for her!
Mu Yansen didn't care.
"Instead of haggling with him, it's better to do it right away. If you wait one more minute, the barbecue will get cold."
Wenxi rolled her eyes.
You are rich, you are awesome!
But for him, this approach was not wrong.
After all, two hundred yuan is not money in his eyes, time is money.
Wenxi ate two-thirds of it, and the rest of the barbecue was taken away by Mu Yansen.
"Don't eat too much at night, it will cause indigestion."
Wenxi stared at the meat, but couldn't eat it.
"I'm eating enough food for two people right now. It's digestible, and there's only so much left. It would be a shame to throw it away!"
Mu Yansen glared at her and took the barbecue away cruelly.
When he reached the door, he turned around.
"Put on some clothes, and let's go for a walk in the yard. You'll be able to sleep better later."
Wenxi had no choice but to change clothes and go downstairs reluctantly.
This man is terrifyingly self-disciplined.
But she couldn't find any reason to refute him, because he was always right.
Mu Yansen drank a little wine tonight, and when the wind blew, the smell of wine drifted into Wenxi's nose.
It doesn't smell bad.
Mr. Mu has been busy with social engagements lately and comes home late every day, and he also has to take care of her.
Look, I have to accompany her for a walk late at night.
A trace of heartache flashed in Wenxi's eyes.
"Mr. Mu, are you tired?"
Mu Yansen smiled and rubbed her ears.
"I'm not tired. Being with you is the most relaxing moment for me."
"By the way, grandpa and his family will be back from the south tomorrow. They found out you were pregnant and they can't stay any longer, so they're rushing back to see you."
Wenxi said embarrassedly: "It's only been less than a month, and I can't see anything."
"They will come directly here to eat tomorrow when they return. Say hello to Sister Zhao."
"Um."
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