Dressed as a scum who abandoned his wife and daughter

Chu Muqing parked the car in front of the supermarket, and Lin Xi was the first to get out of the car with the little guy in his arms.

"Do you really know how to make dumplings?" Chu Muqing got out of the car and looked at her suspiciously.

Lin Xi smiled: "Of course, Miss Chu, please believe in my culinary accomplishments."

Chu Muqing asked her: "Including the reconciliation?"

Lin Xi coughed lightly: "Although I advocate saving as much as possible, cooking must be done by yourself, and every step should be done well, but making dumpling wrappers is too troublesome and takes too much time."

Chu Muqing looked at her suspiciously.

Lin Xi argued without changing his face, as if he was making a closing statement: "Therefore, the dumpling wrappers that can be bought for five yuan, compared with the time it takes to roll the dumpling wrappers, it is more cost-effective to buy them directly for five yuan. Some money still needs to be earned by businessmen, which is very necessary."

Chu Muqing nodded cooperatively and said, "It sounds very reasonable."

Half an hour later, Lin Xi came to the counter to check out with a shopping basket. After the cashier finished scanning the codes one by one, Lin Xi packed them one by one, and took the shopping bag into his hand.

Standing behind Lin Xi, Chu Muqing asked her, "Can you put less ginger in later?"

When selecting ingredients in the vegetable section just now, Lin Xi took a large piece of ginger.

Lin Xi smiled: "Don't you like ginger?"

"Yeah." Chu Muqing looked away and said in a low voice, "I don't like green onions either."

"Okay, okay." Lin Xi nodded politely, and asked her with a smile: "What's the matter? If you don't like it, just eat less. You spoke to me so solemnly just now, I thought it was something important." .”

Chu Muqing frowned and did not look at her.

Lin Xi smiled again and made a promise: "Don't worry, I will remember in the future, Miss Chu doesn't like to eat green onions and ginger."

Exit the supermarket and walk to the parking lot.

The little guy looked at the ice cream in the bag, then looked up at his mother, and asked Lin Xi in a low voice, "Can I have one now?"

Lin Xi bought her a box with five flavors in one box, and put it in the refrigerator for her when she went back.

Just as Lin Xi was about to reach out for her, when he noticed Chu Muqing's gaze, he immediately withdrew his hand.

Lin Xi shook his head and said to the little guy, "No, you've already drank Aunt Qin's yogurt, and that yogurt is cold."

The little guy was a little unhappy, and lowered her head sullenly. Her little head still couldn't figure out why Lin's mother didn't favor her at first, and instead stood on the united front with her mother.

Lin Xi looked at Chu Muqing with a smile.

Chu Muqing's gaze stayed not far away, Lin Xi looked over puzzled, and saw a strange man and a woman.

Lin Xi frowned, and asked Chu Muqing, "Do you know him?"

Chu Muqing withdrew her gaze and answered her: "An insignificant person."

Lin Xi looked at her suspiciously: "Huh?"

Another irrelevant person?

Chu Muqing didn't say any more, and got into the car directly, and Lin Xi then got in with the little guy in his arms.

Not far away, a woman was holding the wrist of a man in a suit, staring suspiciously at all this.

They had just come out of the shopping mall, and the woman was holding large and small clothes bags in her left hand. She looked at Chu Muqing's direction from a distance, her eyes full of surprise.

The man beside her was wearing a suit and an expensive diamond watch. His handsome and upright elite demeanor made the passers-by look sideways at him frequently.

"What did you see?" The man looked at her puzzled, and asked softly, "Jing Lan?"

Chu Jinglan took her arm, gradually tightened her strength, looked at him with a smile and said, "I seem to see my sister."

The man's pupils shrank, and then returned to normal, his smile was still gentle: "Mu Qing?"

Chu Jinglan got close to his body and rubbed against his chest: "Sister must still be angry with us."

The man took a deep breath and rubbed her head: "Fool, how could it be? She is not such a stingy person."

Chu Jinglan raised her head, and kissed the man's chin as if declaring ownership, and she imprinted a red lip on the man's lips.

Chu Jinglan said coquettishly: "My sister hasn't been home for a long time, she blocked my contact information, I admit, I was tempted by you back then, and I was sorry for her, but... I am love your."

The man looked at her distressedly: "My engagement with Mu Qing has already been cancelled, Jing Lan, it's not your fault. If she insists on finding someone to vent her anger on, it should be because I liked you first, and she should find me."

Chu Jinglan was very satisfied with what the man said.

"If my sister wasn't sick, would you choose her or me?" Chu Jinglan looked at the handsome Alpha in front of her.

Helpless in the man's eyes, he coaxed in a low voice: "Of course it's you."

Chu Jinglan said coquettishly, "I heard from my second uncle that my sister married someone."

The man was startled: "What? Mu Qing, she already..."

Chu Jinglan was very dissatisfied with his reaction, but suppressed all displeasure, and touched the diamond watch she bought for the man with her fingertips, sliding gently.

"Second uncle said that she married an ordinary person, and she was a very dishonest person. Her Alpha didn't know who she messed with, and she wanted her sister to deal with the mess for her."

The man was surprised: "How can Mu Qing marry such a person?"

In an instant, regret and sadness occupied the man's heart.

"It's her own choice that she has a bad life. She insisted on breaking off the engagement with you, and that's why she missed you. Even if she met an unkind person, it's not your responsibility to have a bad life."

The man frowned and said nothing.

Chu Jinglan slowly reminded: "My sister and I are both father's daughters, and I also have shares in the grandfather's will. If you marry me, you can directly join the Chu family...Second uncle will not reject his own family. And , she can't bear children for you, but I can."

The man fixed his eyes on her face, and said softly, "I understand without you telling me."

"Well... even if it says in the will that those who marry my sister can get the shares of grandpa." Chu Jinglan looked at the man and continued to remind him softly: "But my aunt told me that she is old and wants to hug him." Grandson, hold her own grandson."

The man touched her face and said in a low voice: "You don't believe me, I don't like Chu Muqing anymore, and the marriage contract was only made by Uncle Chu back then. She and I are just classmates, and I only like you."

Chu Jinglan let go of her arm, and looked at her coquettishly: "Grandma's birthday is coming, will you accompany me to attend?"

The man smiled softly, "Of course."

Chu Jinglan stroked his chest again, and said to him, "My sister should come back too."

The man was short of breath, and replied, "Well, let's go home first."

,

The weekend is a sunny day, the sky is clear, the sun is warm and warm.

The noon sun shines through the gaps in the branches and leaves outside the window, and shrouds people through the transparent glass windows, giving people a layer of golden warmth.

Lin Xi was making meat stuffing in the kitchen, but Chu Muqing insisted on helping her.

After Chu Muqing washed the fennel, she put it on the cutting board, holding a knife, not knowing what to do.

Lin Xi took a small transparent pot for mixing meat stuffing, cracked an egg into it, and couldn't help reminding her carefully: "You have to chop it up, but you can't cut it into your hands."

Chu Muqing looked at the fennel in front of her, her breathing was a little unsteady, and the only thing left in her mind was the phrase "can't be cut by hand" that Lin Xi said.

——Cut it into pieces, but you can’t cut it into your hands.

Ms. Chu, who is an elite in the workplace, once again encountered a problem. Cutting fennel powder seemed to be no less difficult than cutting shredded potatoes.

Lin Xi was silent for a few seconds, looked at the cautious look on her face, and asked her, "Why don't you let me go?"

Chu Muqing refused, "No need."

Lin Xi: ...

The tone is a little serious.

Miss Chu seems to be very competitive, no wonder that one day in the future, Miss Chu will become the world's top and powerful Omega president.

Lin Xi put down the minced meat in her hand, walked over, took the knife in her hand, and showed her how to cut vegetables.

Lin Xi put all fingers together except for the index finger, and at the same time held the fennel in his hand, the knuckle of the index finger rested on the knife, and explained to her: "See, Chu Muqing, when you cut like this, when the knife falls, It won't be cut."

Chu Muqing saw it well, and stretched out her hand: "Give it to me."

Lin Xi held the back of the knife carefully, and passed the wooden handle over.

Chu Muqing recalled her movements, and at the same time imitated her posture, repeating it over and over again, but still couldn't do it.

The person behind him didn't know when he came up to him, and when he realized it, Lin Xi gently covered her hand with his left fingertips, patiently correcting her movements.

Chu Muqing subconsciously looked at her, Lin Xi's beautiful side profile was clearly visible, and the face close at hand was delicate and fair.

The man's patient voice came from next to my ear: "It's actually very simple. You can gradually get used to it after you repeat this a few times."

The man's body was rubbing against her back indistinctly, and the place where she touched seemed to be dyed with clusters of flames, spreading behind the body.

"Do you understand?" Lin Xi tilted his head and asked her, "Chu Muqing?"

When she noticed the blush on the other party's face, Lin Xi blinked, and realized belatedly that she was too close to Chu Muqing.

The close contact had already exceeded the safe distance, as if she was hugging each other, and the ambiguous atmosphere spread in the stuffy kitchen.

There was a buzzing in Lin Xi's mind, and he withdrew his movements in a panic: "I, I... I will continue to make the meat stuffing..."

She also touched someone's hand and grabbed someone's hand without warning.

Chu Muqing hurriedly turned around, and at the same time responded: "Well, I should have learned it, thank you."

Lin Xi's heart beat faster, and he responded casually: "Then congratulations...Come on!"

She quickly lowered her head, and clattered and stirred the minced meat in the basin. After stirring a few times, she realized that she was stirring clockwise just now, but now it is counterclockwise.

The recipe says that the minced meat cannot be stirred in the opposite direction...

"As long as you can eat." She comforted herself in a low voice.

Chu Muqing turned her head and asked her, "What?"

Lin Xi smiled: "You can cut whatever you want, as long as you can eat it, anyway, don't cut it into your hands."

Chu Muqing responded: "Well, I will try my best."

After three hours of unremitting efforts, Lin Xi finally took the dumplings out of the pot. She put the dumplings on the table, and then went back to the kitchen to adjust the dipping sauce. She originally planned to put chili, but she thought that the little guy is not suitable for spicy food, so she directly used vinegar Adjust the sauce with soy sauce and put it in the middle of the table.

When she came back, the little guy was already waiting at the dining table, picked up the chopsticks and sat down obediently, and could eat immediately when she came back.

Lin Xi filled three more bowls of dumpling soup with three small bowls. Seeing this, Chu Muqing came to the kitchen and helped her bring them to the table.

The little guy held the chopsticks and looked at the broken dumplings on the small plate in front of her. She was eager for knowledge and asked, "Why are there broken dumplings?"

Lin Xi explained: "Because it wasn't wrapped properly."

The little guy asked puzzledly, "Why didn't you wrap it properly?"

Chu Muqing: ...

Lin Xi coughed lightly, because Chu Muqing was responsible for it.

But smart children should now put their heads down and eat instead of asking questions.

The little guy pointed to the dumplings on Chu Muqing's dinner plate and asked Lin Xi: "Why is it that only mother doesn't eat broken ones? Are you partial to mother?"

Chu Muqing: ...

Children are used to children's speech without restraint, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has the heart.

Chu Muqing lowered her eyes, the dumplings on her plate were exquisite and full, only one was broken, Lin Xi specially picked out the whole ones and put them on the plate for her.

"How could it be?" Lin Xi was stunned for a moment, and patiently explained to the little guy: "It must be a coincidence. When it was served, it was like opening a blind box. Your mother happened to be sitting there."

The little guy blinked: "Mother Lin, what do you mean by opening a blind box?"

Lin Xi smiled: "It just means luck, not controlled by personal thoughts."

Chu Muqing: ...