After breaking up with Qi Shen, I married Mr. Chen

"Thousands of jams, welcome to visit next time! Of course, if you need delivery service, I am willing to deliver it to your door~~~"

As soon as Niao Shu finished speaking, Qi Mu turned her back, Qian Guo just smiled and left the shop, Qi Mu never looked at her again from the beginning to the end.

"Goodbye," he said.

"Goodbye."——this was the last sentence he said to her when they broke up.

Qi Mu has always had such a lukewarm attitude from before, he didn't even bother to move his mouth when talking to her, and just now he dismissed her with an ambiguous reason like "I'm busy with the opening and I have time to talk".

But she wore a 500-meter filter back then, and thought he was cute no matter what.

It's just that his expression seems to be richer than before?He looked as if he had something on his mind.

Is it an illusion?

……

Qianguo is out of the shade of the trees, and the sun is shining brightly. The sun in late summer and early autumn is always too strong, but she doesn't feel glaring. She likes the sun, and anything that sparkles and radiates vitality.

There is only one wisteria tree beside the road, which is pale in the sun, and when the night is dark, the low-hanging flower vines will turn into a bright Milky Way, giving this ordinary dessert Add a little romantic atmosphere to the shop.

Qian Guo likes wisteria flowers very much, and likes the way they shine at night. If you can walk into the wisteria forest, you will feel like walking in the galaxy of the universe, which is extremely romantic.

But her husband doesn't like wisteria flowers.

So when decorating the new home, Qianguo gave up the idea of ​​planting wisterias in the yard. She would not do anything to embarrass her husband. He treated her well, and that was enough.

But it was a pleasant surprise to see such a beautiful wisteria here.

Fuji の Sweets House, she may come often.

"It's not good...it's not good, Qi Mu!" Xiang Buming, who was kneading the dough in the back kitchen, suddenly shouted, nervously put down half of the work in his hand, "Just now I looked at Guozi's face, and there is something wrong place!"

Qi Mu glanced at her, what's wrong?Is it related to the failure of superpowers?Also, is your reflex arc a bit too long?

Xiang Buming's face was solemn: "It should not be that all superpowers are invalid for her, otherwise I wouldn't see the death that always appeared on her face from time to time."

Divination, a superpower who is proficient in divination, can also see the aura and death of others.

Qi Mu's eyes flickered slightly, what did you say?The occasional death scene?

"Yeah, at first I thought I was dazzled, but it seems to be dazzled, right? After all, I have never encountered such a situation before." Xiang Buming said, startled by Qi Mu's sudden cross-eyed, "Wow what are you doing?"

in observation.Qi Mu maintained his cross-eyed eyes and watched Qianguo, who had just left the store, crossing the road normally, without being hit by a car or touched by an old lady, very good, crossing the street, is that small western-style building her new home?Password... Hey, you just memorized it backwards, and now you have entered it wrong three times!

Qi Mu used his clairvoyance to see what message she had sent with her mobile phone, and then smiled and entered the password while looking at the mobile phone, and the door opened.

call.Qi Mu breathed a sigh of relief, let's say he got home safely, he was just about to move his clairvoyance, but suddenly found some kind of incongruity.

I didn't pay attention to that small bungalow when I passed by it before, but now it seems...

"Qimu, what's the matter with you?" Xiang Buming was surprised to see that he suddenly pressed his eye sockets.

nothing.Qi Mu rubbed his eyes, his brows rarely furrowed slightly.

Just for a moment, he felt a chill...a chill that invaded his brain from vision.

As if seeing something that shouldn't be seen, the eyes were stabbed.

That house, was kind of weird.

Following the trail of Sanada Chigo, I only got a glimpse of one or two, only a few seconds of footage.

The gardening in the yard is intricately manicured and seems to be shaded by many tall trees around the house.

No matter how much rich people like green plants, it seems a bit too much, right?It's like deliberately avoiding the sun.

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Qian Guo returned home and went to the bag of coffee jelly that Bird Shu had delivered at the beginning on the coffee table in the living room.

Because it is a gift for the opening, it is different from what I ate in the store just now. It is the most common kind without any auxiliary ingredients.

It was also the kind that she and Qi Mu used to eat most.

Qianguo picked up the spoon, dug out a small piece and put it in her mouth, with coffee jelly in her eyes.

"Why are you crying?" A deep and magnetic voice sounded above her head.

Qian Guo was taken aback by surprise, raised her head, and met a pair of bright red eyes.

"Mr. Lan, when did you come back?" Qian Guo immediately stood up.

Unbelievably, she hadn't heard any door opening at all just now.

"Just now, when you opened the dessert box." The husband smiled softly at her.

"That's it." Qian Guo didn't doubt it, but opened her arms and hugged him with the most gentle and respectful gesture, "Welcome back."

Mr.'s arms are cold.

But she didn't care, because the husband treated her very warmly.

"Going out today? Did you buy anything?" He glanced at the dessert box on the coffee table.

"Ah..." Qianguo and Qi Mu have been a little distracted since their reunion, and she immediately realized, "There is a newly opened dessert shop across the street from our house, and they have sent a gift for the opening!" She excitedly ran to the coffee table. He brought the coffee jelly from the table, and handed it to him like a treasure, "The coffee jelly made there is the best I've ever tasted! Do you want to try Lan Jun?"

He lowered his eyebrows and looked at her calmly, then looked away with a smile, and fell back on her face: "I don't like sweets, so you should keep them for yourself."

Qian Guo muttered with a spoon in her mouth: "Alright then."

"Also, don't open the door to strangers casually in the future." He said.

Qianguo was surprised: "Eh? That's a college classmate I knew."

"College classmates are also in the past tense. People will change. Some people will be good, and some people will be bad." He said, reaching into her soft hair, the way down, cold fingertips Grabbing the back of her head, her earlobe, and finally touching her chin, she lifted it up slightly so that she could look directly at him, "I don't want you to encounter any potential danger, whether it's a dangerous person or a dangerous thing .”

"Then Mr. Lan must be the least dangerous person in the world, right?" Qian Guo tilted her head and rubbed her cheek against his cold palm affectionately, generously and generously, making it comfortable and cool.

Yue Yanlan, her husband, the man she will spend her whole life with.

He has short black curly hair, which is just right on the side of the ears, like a curtain covering the pointed ears. The husband is handsome and has fair skin, even fairer and more delicate than hers.

But she thinks his eyes are the prettiest—eyes like pigeon blood gemstones, bright red like blood, when he stares at her, there seems to be a long and endless passage in it, leading to something she can't understand. The distance of understanding.

"Of course." He smiled at her, his red eyes bottomless.

Qian Guo also laughed, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Mr. Lan, why did you come back so early today?"

Normally, she would not come back until after dinner, Qianguo looked out the window, ah, it turned out that it was already dark.

While touching her face back and forth with the palm of his hand, he lowered his pleasant voice and sounded a little ambiguous: "Today is the first day of moving to a new house, so naturally I want to come back early to accompany you."

Qianguo's eyes lit up: "Then I'm going to prepare dinner now! Shall we have dinner together?"

She and her husband have known each other for a year and have been dating for three months, but they have never eaten with him. The husband said that he has anorexia and can only eat the special diet prescribed by the doctor, but he looks pale except for his complexion. No signs of malnutrition.

Sure enough, this time the husband still rejected her and knocked her on the head: "Fool, there is no food at home, how can I make dinner?"

Qian Guo stuck out her tongue after realizing it: "It seems to be..."

Saying so, the husband changed a few glass insulation boxes from behind: "Thinking of you running all the way today, you don't have the energy to go out. When you just came back, you passed by a high-star restaurant and packed it. You haven't eaten Japanese food for a long time. Bar?"

"Wow, it looks delicious!" Qianguo was very pleasantly surprised, and suddenly thought of something, "Wait, that is to say, Mr. Lan, you want to eat with me?"

The husband smiled softly: "Otherwise?"

The two opened the lunch box one by one, which contained a lot of exquisite sushi and hot soba noodles.

"I'm starting." Qian Guo happily picked up a piece of sushi and put it in her mouth.

Just took a bite but frowned, and immediately spit it out.

"What's the matter?" The gentleman walked around her anxiously to comfort her back.

Qian Guo looked at the half-bitten sushi in her hand: "What kind of meat is this?"

I don't know if it was her illusion, but the husband's movement of stroking her back stopped for a moment.

A deep and elongated voice whispered in her ear: "It's tuna and chicken, why, isn't it to your liking?"

"Not really..." Qian Guo swallowed her saliva, but she couldn't tell what that weird feeling was. She always felt that the meat was different from what she had eaten before, "It can't be wild game, right?"

The husband smiled: "Eating that kind of unhygienic food will make you sick, how can I let you eat it?" He poured her a glass of red wine, "Don't eat it if it doesn't suit your appetite, try something else."

Qian Guo: "But, it's too wasteful..."

As she spoke, she saw her husband pick up the sushi and put it in her mouth gracefully, chewing and swallowing silently.

She was very surprised, it was the first time she saw Mr. eating with her own eyes.

"If you don't want to eat, just give it to me, it won't be wasted."

The husband looked at her with a smile so gentle that water could be squeezed out.