Mu Wanying opened her mouth, looking hungry.

Tang Dou threw the chocolate box to the pillow.

After turning off the light, Tang Dou went up to feed Yuexiong like Nizi usually feeding him. Nizi bit him in one bite, which made people feel uncomfortable, and this feeling could not disappear at once.

"How about it, don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you, and you will still bite me in the future."

Mu Wanying giggled.

Never again, Tang Dou swears in his heart that although he didn't really bite, he felt particularly uncomfortable.

“Feed me chocolate.”

Mu Wanying smacked her lips.

"Ah, the big greedy cat."

Tang Dou opened the box and took a piece. The girl stuck like a dog skin plaster, reliving the correct way to eat chocolate.

After eating one, Mu Wanying took another one.

Each piece of chocolate has a different taste. You will eat your favorite strawberry-flavored milk flavor, and you will also eat your durian-flavored mint flavor that you don’t like. After eating one, you will be curious about what the next one will taste.

This reminded Tang Dou of a sentence from a movie.

Life is like a box of chocolate, and you never know what the next one tastes.

Although Tang Dou doesn’t know what the next one tastes, he likes it if he eats it with Mu Wanying. He likes it with strong dark chocolate, fresh blueberry flavor, hazelnut sauce, and apple, orange, malt flavor, cappuccino.

I also like the smelly durian chocolate.

After removing impetuous greed, it doesn’t matter whether the food is delicious or not, it depends on who you eat with; it doesn’t matter whether your life is smooth or not, it depends on who you live with. Only when the two of them are accommodated in the first half of their lives can they be exchanged for the second half of their lives.

This is the wedding blessing from Mu Wanying when Tang Dou married Mu Wanying in his previous life.

Over the past few years, Tang Dou still remembers it fresh.

Tang Dou felt that it was more appropriate to replace greed with delusion, and some people had too severe delusions.

Tang Dou and Mu Wanying each ate one and a half pieces of chocolate on average.

After eating, I was still feeling unsatisfied with my lips and tongue, like two quiet cats.

"What flavor of chocolate do you like the most?"

Mu Wanying asked with her lips pursed.

"I like any flavor I eat with you."

“…”

"Have the Dou Dou reached your ideal size?"

Mu Wanying pinched the shabby dou and rubbed the hooves of Yuexiong on both sides.

"There is no ideal or not, I just want to watch it grow vigorously."

Tang Dou rubbed his face, very contented. Under his careful care, he unknowingly went from childhood to big white.

"When did I buy it? Before March, I can't wear the photos I bought before March now. It's so uncomfortable."

Mu Wanying pressed her chin against Wu Dou's head.

Tang Dou smiled, not as exaggerated as Nizi said, mainly because she started at a low level.

"Would you bring some steamed dumplings to Mile when you go to work tomorrow morning?"

"No, it will be cold by then."

The next morning, Mu Wanying made breakfast. She got up and steamed the dumplings, cooked the porridge, and then washed it. At 7:00, she asked Tang Dou to get up. This point was very difficult to get up. Mu Wanying would not shout "Dou Dou Get Up Dou Dou Get Up Dou Dou Get Up", but instead used a very gentle way, such as Bo, and there were colder times, such as winter,

A fresh mint smell came from the lips, and the fresh smell was like the air of the garden in the early morning.

Tang Dou woke up a little, opened his eyes, and was used to dazed.

"Get up."

Mu Wanying squeezed her cute and slapped her face.

"Uh."

Tang Dou sat up with the girl's waist, buried her face in her arms, took a deep breath, and went to have breakfast first.

Nizi made Pipi shrimp soup and steamed dumplings.

Steamed dumplings were eaten with garlic paste and vinegar, or soaked in shrimp soup. The ones I made by myself were more fragrant than those I bought. I ate them with confidence. I steamed twenty dumplings, and five or six Mu Wanying had for breakfast, and the rest was given to Tang Dou.

After eating six, Mu Wanying put down her chopsticks and looked at Tang Dou Chi sideways.

"Eat again, there's so much more."

Tang Dou took a sip of soup and said.

"I won't eat it anymore." Mu Wanying shook her head and continued, "Eat another one, feed me."

Tang Dou picked up one and fed her. Nizi opened her mouth and bit her half, shook her head, "I won't eat it anymore."

The remaining Tang Dou dipped it into his mouth with vinegar.

Mu Wanying smiled and pursed her lips, lowered her head and took a sip of the soup, took off the sticky stickers and pens hanging on the wall, turned to the blank page and wrote them first, 2014.5.22, and then said, "What should I eat tonight?"

"I ate shredded pork noodle soup yesterday. I didn't leave any minced meat yesterday. I can make fried noodles with sauce. On Sunday, I ate the menu posted on the wall, "Eat this evening, make a hand-pulled cabbage, and you can think about it."

"Play another cold dish, cold lotus root slices."

Mu Wanying looked at the cold dish bar on the menu, then wrote down a few lines and wrote about the next Saturday to eat fried noodles.

Every morning, breakfast is like a clock in, and every meal is full of nutrition.

"When I come back in the evening, I will take a photo of our menu and send it to my mother. What I want to eat every day makes my mother worried. I cook for half an hour and think about what to eat. Sometimes I don't know what to eat when I get home from get off work."

Tang Dou took the sticky sticker from Nizi's hand and put it back on the wall to hang a basket.

"I've sent it to my mom. My family is fine. My dad eats at school within the week."

“……”

In the morning, Tang Dou and Mile went to the company.

Mile looked listless early this morning, and didn't need Tang Dou to drive. She drove while eating breakfast, holding a hot dog in her left hand and holding the steering wheel in her right hand.

Tang Dou didn't ask her what was wrong, but she was confused about her concern. She wanted to say what she said.

"I was impulsive yesterday, I,"

After the hot dog was finished, Mile picked up the milk tea and coughed, breaking the calm.

"Don't mention it."

Tang Dou interrupted her decisively, and he didn't want to remember what happened yesterday afternoon.

Mile sighed and refused to sing that song, as she sang better than she said.

"I held your brother and put it in my palm. I mistakenly felt that you were not angry either, so I thought you would understand my good intentions until the moment you turned around and left, you would gradually wake up..."

Mile sang very devotedly.

Tang Dou listened very much. Milejintema's music genius, changed two words to make this song.

The witty words of Tang Dou are exhausted.

Mile himself was impressed by his talent, so he turned on the car music to play the original singer.

"Come here to drive, I drank last night." Seeing a traffic police stopping the car at the intersection ahead, Mile parked the car on the side of the road, "I have deducted 9 points this month. You speed up once, I run a red light once, and use your driver's license to deal with it."

Mile said that he unbuttoned his seat belt and turned to the back seat from the middle.

This figure.

Tang Dou was amazed.

“How much did you drink?”

Tang Dou didn't get off the car either, so he flipped from the co-pilot to the driver's seat and fastened his seat belt.

"You don't know how handsome you are, you won't know how many cups I drank last night."

Mile rolled down the car window and blew the wind, which blew away her long hair.

Early in the morning, Tang Dou was stunned by the show, "When did you run the red light? It's not yesterday, right?"

"Yes, the accelerator was used as the brake and almost hit someone."

Mile's exaggerated words.

Tang Dou said: "You scold me, no wonder I sneeze and sneeze."

"I didn't scold you, I thought to myself that you were so arrogant, I could stab me ten thousand transparent holes."

Mile's serious way.

Tang Dou didn't know whether she was serious or not, and he didn't tell her. The traffic police at the intersection waved to stop. Tang Dou slowly stopped, rolled down the window, and blew at the alcohol detector that was reaching. No problem.

The police uncle looked at Tang Dou. The young man was very young and asked me to see his driver's license.
To be continued...