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Her mood became gloomy because of this topic. Meng Xiaofeng didn't dare to tell Feng Qiu about being together with Su Mubei for the time being. Maybe it's not the time yet. If you wait, there will always be a chance to explain it to her. Meng Xiaofeng So plan.

On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Feng Qiu helped Meng Xiaofeng prepare a lot of things, some local products and some tonics, these things were Feng Qiu's New Year's gifts that he planned to give back to Su Mubei.

Meng Xiaofeng didn't tell Su Mubei that she would return to City S so early, she wanted to surprise Su Mubei.

After Meng Xiaofeng arrived in City S, he first ran to the small rental house with his big bags and small bags. Su Mubei should still be at her parents' house during the Chinese New Year. Call and tell her you're back.

The rental house is on the fourth floor. The building has a total of six floors. This one is the ground floor and there is no elevator. Usually, I don’t feel tired climbing up to the fourth floor. This time, I was so tired that I was out of breath after carrying so many things.

After climbing up to the fourth floor, she put down the bag in her hand, leaned her back against the wall to rest for a few seconds, then rummaged through to find the key and opened the door.

After entering the door, she collapsed on the sofa and lay down for 5 minutes before getting up from the sofa. First, she sent a text message to Feng Qiu, telling her that she was safe in the city, and then she was going to call Su Mu north.

Just when the call was about to be dialed, Meng Xiaofeng caught a glimpse of the shopping bag on the coffee table. Meng Xiaofeng reached out and opened the shopping bag, and found that it was full of fast food, such as biscuits, bread, instant noodles and so on.

There were shopping receipts in the shopping bag, Meng Xiaofeng took out the receipts, and accidentally discovered that the printing time of the receipts was the Chinese New Year's Eve.

Meng Xiaofeng frowned slightly, doubts welling up in his heart, Su Mu is still here at Beida's [-]th?Didn't she come home?

Meng Xiaofeng was so thoughtful that he pressed the dial button, and the call was connected within three seconds.

"Hello." Su Mubei's soft voice came over.

Meng Xiaofeng asked straightforwardly: "Where are you now?"

Su Mubei stopped typing on the keyboard slightly, "Of course the Chinese New Year is at my parents' house, why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

Meng Xiaofeng looked down at the time on the receipt, and his doubts became more and more intense, "When did you go home?"

Su Mubei was silent for two seconds, and then replied: "After sending you to the train, I will go back to my parents' house."

The receipt in her hand was squeezed tightly, Su Mubei was lying, she was still renting out the house on New Year's Eve.

Meng Xiaofeng didn't say much, and after hanging up the phone, he hurried out. If he didn't guess wrong, Su Mubei should be at the company now, and Meng Xiaofeng rushed towards the company without stopping.

There was someone on duty in the company, and the door was open. The girl at the front desk of the company saw Meng Xiaofeng rushing over in a hurry, she got up and said hello, "Xiaofeng, why are you here at this time?"

Meng Xiaofeng smiled, did not answer but asked: "Is President Su at the company?"

The girl at the front desk nodded, "Yes."

Meng Xiaofeng pursed her lips, "Did she stay here all the time during Chinese New Year?"

The little girl at the front desk nodded because she didn't know.

Meng Xiaofeng's pursed lips became tighter and tighter, his guess was indeed right, why didn't this workaholic even rest during the Chinese New Year holidays.

"Do you have anything to do with Mr. Su?" the girl at the front desk asked.

Meng Xiaofeng hummed and said, "I have something to do with her, can I go in now?"

The girl at the front desk nodded with a smile, "Yes, you can go in."

After resigning, Meng Xiaofeng would often come to the company to find Su Mubei. She has always been able to come and go freely in the company.

Meng Xiaofeng walked towards the office in a familiar way. She wanted to knock on the door, but after thinking for a while, she put down her knocking hand and turned the doorknob lightly. The door opened a small gap, and Meng Xiaofeng looked inside.

Su Mubei was sitting at the desk. She was facing the computer, and there were documents on the desk. She typed on the keyboard from time to time, and picked up the documents to check them from time to time. She wore gold-rimmed glasses with a serious and serious expression , revealing a unique charm.

Su Mubei seemed to have sensed that someone was looking, she raised her head and looked over, and her eyes happened to meet Meng Xiaofeng who was sneaking around.

A look of surprise flashed in Su Mubei's eyes. Seeing that he had been discovered, Meng Xiaofeng pushed open the door and walked in swaggeringly.

Su Mubei stood up, walked around the desk to Meng Xiaofeng, and asked, "Why did you come here so early?"

Meng Xiaofeng pouted and said, "I missed you, so I came here. Why, aren't you welcome?"

Hearing Meng Xiaofeng's strange tone, Su Mubei smiled.

Meng Xiaofeng shifted his gaze, and his eyes fell on the garbage basket, where several boxes of instant noodles were piled up.

"Didn't you say you're going back to your parents' house?" She pointed to the box of instant noodles in the trash, "This is your home. You've clearly been at the company throughout the Spring Festival."

Su Mubei's smile subsided a bit, as if he was a little embarrassed, and then he returned to normal, "There are still some things at work that have not been dealt with, so I will stay in the company."

Although Su Mubei seemed to be doing well, with a smile on his face and soft-spoken words, Meng Xiaofeng always felt that something was wrong.

Meng Xiaofeng suddenly recalled the scene of Su Mubei being picked up when he was a child, and thought of Su Mubei's father's impatient look.

She didn't go back to her parents' house on New Year's Day, and she didn't go back during the Spring Festival. She didn't seem to have seen her mention her parents in normal times. She seemed to be taboo about something, and Meng Xiaofeng seemed to realize something later.

Meng Xiaofeng wanted to ask, but he didn't know how to ask.

Su Mubei seemed to have guessed what Meng Xiaofeng wanted to ask, so he opened his mouth and said frankly: "My father started a new family, and my sister and stepmother don't welcome me very much."

She spoke casually, as if these things were not worth mentioning, "They have to quarrel as soon as I go home, so," Su Mubei shrugged, "Usually I try not to go back if I can."

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Meng Xiaofeng stretched out his arms and hugged her, and did not comfort her, but promised softly: "No matter what happens in the future, I will be with you, and I will never leave you alone again."

Su Mubei's originally peaceful eyes showed a blazing brilliance, she hugged Meng Xiaofeng back, and the thousand words finally turned into a hum.

Meng Xiaofeng was buried in Su Mubei's arms, she slightly raised her head and tried to kiss Su Mubei, but unexpectedly her stomach groaned a few times when she felt unwell.

The originally warm atmosphere suddenly froze, and Meng Xiaofeng felt extremely embarrassed. Su Mubei let go of Meng Xiaofeng, and asked softly, "Are you hungry?"

Meng Xiaofeng smiled and nodded truthfully, "The box lunch on the train is not good, I didn't eat it after two bites."

"Then let's go home, I'll cook for you." Su Mubei turned off the computer, picked up some documents on the desktop, and prepared to take them home. "I have to buy some ingredients before I go home. There doesn't seem to be anything to eat at home." It's gone."

Speaking of this, Meng Xiaofeng gave her a reproachful look, "I'm not at home, don't you even cook?" Meng Xiaofeng pointed to the instant noodle box in the trash, "When you cook for me, you don't even cook. Don't bother, how come you start to deal with it sloppily when it's your turn, and you've been eating this kind of unnutritious food for the past few days."

Su Mubei held Meng Xiaofeng's hand, and promised reassuringly, "I won't do it in the future."

"Of course you can't do this again in the future," Meng Xiaofeng said seriously, "I will supervise you in the future, don't make me annoyed."

"Well, not too much." She replied with a light smile.

During the Spring Festival, most shops are closed. If you want to buy something, you can only go to the large supermarket chains.

Meng Xiaofeng led Su Mubei, and the two walked side by side in the deserted street. Su Mubei was very quiet, while Meng Xiaofeng was like a chatterbox that couldn't be closed.

"My mother prepared a lot of New Year's gifts for you. She asked me to carry them. I only have two hands. I carried those things all the way from the train. Don't mention how tired I am. It's terrible to carry so many things up the stairs. ..."

One of them talked about the family's short stories with great interest, while the other listened quietly, occasionally echoing a word, and the picture was peaceful and warm.

Perhaps because of the Spring Festival, there are not many people in the supermarket, and at first glance, it may even give the illusion that there is no one in the supermarket.

Su Mubei pushed the shopping cart straight to the vegetable area, and Meng Xiaofeng followed closely.

"What do you want to eat?" Su Mubei asked.

Meng Xiaofeng grinned and said sweetly, "As long as it's made by you, I like to eat it."

Su Mubei scratched the bridge of Meng Xiaofeng's nose, and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and my mouth has become sweet again, glib."

"I'm telling the truth, not glib." Meng Xiaofeng hugged Su Mubei's arm, sticking to her body so greasy.

"Oh," Su Mubei said with a meandering tone, raising his eyebrows, "How about we eat bitter melon today?"

Meng Xiaofeng froze, shaking his head violently, "I forgot to mention, except this."

"Okay then," Su Mubei pretended to retreat, but continued to tease: "If you don't eat bitter melon, let's eat fungus. I think the fungus over there is quite fresh."

After finishing speaking, Su Mubei pushed the shopping cart and walked towards the place where the fungus was placed. She reached out to pick out the onion next to the fungus, and Su Mubei picked up one casually, "The onion is also good, let's eat this today."

Meng Xiaofeng stood aside, with a sad expression on his face, "You obviously did it on purpose, knowing that fungus, onion and bitter melon are the things I hate the most."

Su Mubei smiled and said, "Just now I said that I like to eat as long as it is made by me, but you still don't admit it when you say you are smooth-tongued."

Meng Xiaofeng snatched the onion from Su Mubei's hand, angrily put the onion back to its original position, Su Mubei chuckled and stopped teasing her.

After buying the ingredients, the two returned home. The things Meng Xiaofeng brought back were scattered on the floor, and the living room was in a mess. Su Mubei bent down to tidy up before going into the kitchen.

Meng Xiaofeng used to be able to help, but now she is getting lazy, usually just stand aside and watch her busy, and occasionally say, "My mother always said that I can't cook, and no one will want to ask for it in the future. Now it can be seen that she said This is not right, I still have someone willing to ask for it.”

While Su Mubei was washing the vegetables, he turned his head and said angrily: "In the past, you would pretend to help, but now it's good, you don't even pretend, it's fine if you don't do it, and you are still proud of yourself."

Meng Xiaofeng stepped forward and tilted his head to look at her: "I used to help sincerely, not just pretending."

Su Mubei said in disbelief, "Really?"

Meng Xiaofeng moved his head and kissed her on the side of the face, and then said with a reddish face in embarrassment: "I just love complacent, my wife treats me well, can I not be complacent?"

Su Mubei hooked his lips and smiled, his eyes were full of tenderness, "Yes, of course."

Su Mubei is usually very busy. Even when he came back from the company, he spends most of his time in the study, and it is the same today.

Meng Xiaofeng usually wouldn't bother her, but today Meng Xiaofeng kept pestering her, insisting on going out to play.

"You go out to play with me." Meng Xiaofeng pulled Su Mubei's arm coquettishly, preventing her from continuing to work.

"Wait a while, can I go out after I finish my work?" Su Mubei discussed gently.

Meng Xiaofeng played his unreasonable skills very well, "I don't, you said that half an hour ago, I have been waiting for so long."

Su Mubei sighed helplessly, so he had to temporarily put aside the half-finished work, and compromised: "Okay, then where do you want to go to play?"

She compromised, but Meng Xiaofeng was in a difficult situation. There are very limited places for the New Year's Eve to play. "Let's go to the movies," Meng Xiaofeng said uncertainly, "Are there any movies to watch during the Chinese New Year?"

Su Mubei nodded and said affirmatively, "Yes."

Not only were there movies to watch, but it was also very lively, much more lively than before. The ticket hall was crowded with people, most of whom were a large family gathering, including children and the elderly.

Su Mubei asked Meng Xiaofeng for his opinion, "What movie do you want to watch?"

Meng Xiaofeng looked at the promotional posters of the movie, and after choosing, he found that there was nothing he particularly liked, so he replied casually: "Look at what you want, I can do it."

"Then how about we watch this?" Su Mubei pointed to the movie promotion poster beside him.

It's a foreign sci-fi movie. Meng Xiaofeng's taste in watching movies is very average. She only likes simple and superficial things about love and love. She is not interested in this kind of sci-fi movie. She liked this movie, so she didn't refute it.

When halfway through the movie, Meng Xiaofeng doubted his life several times. He obviously watched it seriously and there were subtitles, but why he couldn't understand it?

Meng Xiaofeng looked around and found that everyone was watching with great interest, Meng Xiaofeng scratched his head, and a doubt arose in his heart, could it be that he was the only one who felt that this drama was inexplicable and completely incomprehensible.