Only pamper but not love [rebirth]

After watching TV for a while, Wen Xuerou came over and asked Wen Muyu to eat.

Wen Muyu came to the dining table and found that there were only five or six dishes.

Although these dishes are enough for two people, compared to Wen Xuerou's previous preference to cook a table full, they are a bit abnormal.

Seeing that she was looking at the dishes, Wen Xuerou didn't make any next move, she raised her heart: "What's the matter? Don't you like it?"

"No." Wen Muyu sat down on the seat, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, accidentally saw the bowl in Wen Xuerou's hand, and found that the bowl and chopsticks were of the same style but different colors.

After discovering this, she noticed that many things in the house were of lovers' style, such as the handkerchief at hand, and the dinner plate in front of her, which seemed to imply something.

But Wen Muyu didn't show anything unusual on the surface.

At this moment, a piece of meat was caught in her bowl.

Wen Muyu raised his head, and smiled at Wen Xuerou's appearance.

"Don't just focus on eating vegetables, eat more meat." Wen Xuerou said again, "Xiao Yu, you have lost weight recently, you should pay attention to rest."

Wen Muyu replied unhurriedly: "Grandma likes to say that too."

The smile on Wen Xuerou's face stopped, but she quickly adjusted and said, "It means you've really lost weight." She completely ignored Wen Muyu's words that she was nagging like an old man.

"You're the one who lost weight." Wen Muyu looked up and then lowered his head.

Unless the role requires obesity, in order to be more photogenic, Wen Xuerou will strictly control her weight every time she is filming.It's just that it looks good on camera, but in reality it will be as thin as a bamboo pole.

Wen Xuerou was in a good mood when she heard this, and looked at her with crooked eyebrows, "Xiao Yu, are you caring about me?"

Wen Muyu paused while drinking the soup, and denied, "Don't be narcissistic, I'm just stating the facts."

Wen Xuerou only took her for duplicity.

"Speaking of which, Xiao Yu, you said before that you like me with more flesh?"

Wen Muyu casually continued: "No one likes to hug a bamboo pole."

Wen Xuerou choked, looked down at her figure, and couldn't help muttering: "I'm not so exaggeratedly thin, am I?"

Wen Muyu didn't raise her head, "It's almost there, and it will be a matter of time before it continues."

Wen Xuerou was amused, and asked tentatively: "Then if I eat more, will you like it?"

Wen Muyu just said: "Whether you like it or not has nothing to do with how big you are."

"Then Xiaoyu, what do you mean..."

"It has nothing to do with me." As soon as the words finished, Wen Muyu saw Wen Xuerou's chopsticks reaching for the pot of meat in front of him from the corner of his eye.

Wen Muyu observed for a while, wondering whether Wen Xuerou had been stimulated too much, and began to eat meat instead of vegetables.

"A combination of meat and vegetables, and then exercise, can be healthy."

She originally meant to remind her kindly, but she didn't expect Wen Xuerou to hit the snake with a stick and follow her words.

"Then Xiao Yu, you take me to exercise?" Wen Xuerou asked again, "Xiao Yu, tomorrow is just the weekend, do you want to go for a morning run together?"

Wen Muyu raised his head, saw the excited look of the person opposite, and gently reminded: "It will be very cold in the morning."

When Wen Xuerou thought of going for a morning run with Wen Muyu, she became very excited, so naturally she wouldn't worry about this little problem, "It's okay, I'm not afraid of the cold."

Wen Muyu didn't continue to pour cold water on the other party, and continued to eat after saying "um".

Wen Xuerou didn't rest assured of her indifference.Compared to turning a blind eye before, being able to sit together for dinner and go for a morning jog the next day is already a qualitative breakthrough for her.

After eating, Wen Xuerou stopped the work of cleaning up and washing dishes and asked Wen Muyu to rest in the hall.

Wen Muyu didn't respond, but helped clean up the dishes.But it was limited to this. Afterwards, Wen Xuerou pushed her into the hall and sat on the sofa with her shoulders pressed.

"Let's watch TV." Wen Xuerou picked up the remote control to turn on the TV, and then put the remote control into Wen Muyu's hand, "I'll put the dishes and chopsticks in the dishwasher, and I'll come to accompany you soon."

Wen Muyu wanted to say that it was time for her to go back, but Wen Xuerou didn't give her a chance, and left in a hurry after speaking.

"By the way, Xiao Yu, what fruit do you want to eat? I'll wash it for you."

"I just finished eating and I can't eat anymore. You don't have to bother."

"No trouble." Wen Xuerou smiled back at her, and then went into the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks.

Wen Muyu stared at the other party's busy back for a while before retracting his gaze, raised the remote control in his hand and switched to a news station.

The above news were relatively dull, Wen Muyu felt boring after reading it for a while, and noticed the doll beside him out of the corner of his eye.

She remembered that Wen Xuerou said it was a gift from a fan.

These dolls come in different sizes, and some of them are exquisitely crafted and come alive.

She glanced over one by one, and finally stopped on a doll the size of a basketball.

Looking in the direction of the kitchen, she made sure that Wen Xuerou was still busy, so she stood up and walked over to pick up the doll.

Compared with the surrounding dolls, this doll is a little rough, and the stitches are messy. It is more like a heart than a commodity.

"That was done by a fan who was underage."

Wen Muyu looked up, and found that Wen Xuerou came out at some time, smiling and looking at this side not far away.

The orange light was cast on the other party's body, and the eyes seemed to be flickering with fragments of light.

Wen Xuerou smiled again and asked, "Does it look like me?"

Wen Muyu came back to her senses, raised the doll to be at the same level as Wen Xuerou who was not far away, and it took a while for Wan Ni to say, "It's not like that." Then, she picked up the pink piggy beside her, "I think this one looks more like it."

Wen Xuerou looked at the pig in Wen Muyu's hand, and then looked at Wen Muyu's serious appearance. For a while, she couldn't tell whether Wen Muyu was joking or making serious comments.

She raised her eyebrows, strode forward, stretched out her hand to snatch the little pink pig, and asked unwillingly, "Xiao Yu, are you mocking me for being like a pig?"

"I didn't say that." Wen Muyu smiled, "But if you insist on thinking that way, then I can't help it."

Wen Xuerou: "..."

Seeing her bulging cheeks like a puffer fish, Wen Muyu raised her eyebrows and said, "The bulging face looks pretty similar now."

When Wen Xuerou heard this, she turned pale with fright, threw away the pink piggy in her hand, rubbed her cheeks again, turned and ran away.

Wen Muyu watched the other party run back to the bedroom, raised her eyebrows, and bent down to pick up the little pig that was thrown aside.

This little pig doll is pink and tender, no matter how cute it is, it is impossible to be like Wen Xuerou.

Just as she was pinching the little pig's cheek, Wen Xuerou came back holding up the mirror.

Wen Xuerou looked at her eagerly: "Do you still look like her now?"

Wen Muyu stared at it for a while, then looked at the little pig in his hand, and nodded slowly.

Wen Xuerou immediately frowned, staring at the little pig, her eyes sparkling.

Wen Muyu saw it, stuffed the little pig into the opponent's hand, and said, "It's getting late, I should go back."

Wen Xuerou was stunned, looked at the time and then looked at Wen Muyu: "It's only eight o'clock, are you going back so soon?"

"It's almost there." Wen Muyu walked around the coffee table as he said, "Thank you for the hospitality."

Wen Xuerou didn't expect time to pass so fast, subconsciously followed Wen Muyu out of the door, and asked eagerly: "Xiaoyu, do you want to come over for supper at night?"

"no need."

Wen Xuerou was disappointed, and replied "Okay" with a blank face.

Wen Muyu paused, and then said, "Go to bed early, and see you at the gate at six o'clock tomorrow."

It was only then that Wen Xuerou remembered that the two of them were going to run together in the morning, and she regained her energy in an instant, and said "OK" happily.

After getting a reply, Wen Muyu entered the room, and the moment the door was closed, she seemed to hear a crisp "Yeah", and the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously, but it was only for a moment, and the corners of her mouth returned to their original shape.

Turning around and seeing the gray sofa, she thought of the colorful dolls next door, and suddenly felt a little monotonous.

After taking a shower, Wen Mu wiped his phone for a while and got ready for bed.

"Buzz—" the phone vibrated, and then a message popped up.

[Wen Xuerou: Yu, are you asleep? 】

Wen Muyu wanted to pretend that he hadn't seen it, but after a while, new news popped up again.

[Wen Xuerou: Yu, I'm so excited that I can't sleep. 】

Wen Muyu pinched the center of her eyebrows before typing to reply.

[Wen Muyu: Getting ready to sleep. 】

[Wen Xuerou: Then I won't quarrel with you. 】

【Wen Xuerou: Good night~】

Wen Muyu raised her eyebrows and said "good night". Just as she was about to disconnect from the Internet, a new message popped up.

[Wen Xuerou: Xiaoyu, why don't we make a video? 】

[Wen Xuerou: Voice is also fine. 】

[Wen Xuerou: Forget it, Xiao Yu, go to sleep. 】

Wen Muyu looked at her contradictory words, and glanced at the time in the upper right corner of the screen, it was almost twelve o'clock.

After thinking about tomorrow's morning run, she still made a voice call.

Almost in the blink of an eye, it was shown that it was connected.

"Xiao, Keke Xiaoyu, are you still awake?" Some panicked words came from the other end of the phone.

Wen Muyu closed his eyes and asked back: "Didn't you want the voice?"

"Yes." Wen Xuerou lowered her voice, "But I thought..."

Wen Muyu waited for a while, but did not wait for the next sentence, and asked: "Why?"

The cold voice came out through the mobile phone, and it seemed inexplicably ambiguous in the silent room.

The person on the other side of the phone rubbed his feverish earlobe and said vaguely, "Xiaoyu, you are too foul, I will be so excited that I won't be able to sleep."

Wen Muyu was silent.

What did she do?How come it's a foul?

"Xiaoyu, I think..." Wen Xuerou stopped talking in time, "Can you read a storybook?"

Wen Muyu regretted making this phone call very much, and couldn't help but ask back: "How old do you think you are?"

Maybe she shouldn't soften her heart, and should treat him coldly.

"Xiaoyu~Xiaoyu~" Wen Xuerou yelled over and over in a dragged tone.

With a tense face, Wen Muyu replied coldly: "There is no storybook."

"Anything is fine, I want to fall asleep to the sound of your reading~" Wen Xuerou finished speaking, and added, "Xiaoyu, you are the best~"

"Speak normally." That's what she said, but Wen Muyu still sat up, raised her hand to turn on the light, and got out of bed to the bookcase beside her.

"Okay, madam." Wen Xuerou's voice became serious in an instant, but she still couldn't hide her smile, "madam, can we start?"

Listening to the joking voice on the phone, Wen Muyu calmly glanced over the rows of books, and finally stopped on a heavy book.

"Okay." She raised her hand, took down the book, returned to the bed and sat down, spreading the book on her lap.

A voice without a trace of emotion sounded.

[The following content is the reference book "Interpretation of Marriage Law"]