Good Wife of Rebirth

"We can't waste food, so let's eat the leftovers from last night," she sat down, picked up her chopsticks and started eating.

Tang Yunmu smiled hoarsely, knowing that she was making a silent protest to him, so he also sat down. In fact, he wanted to eat this noodle yesterday, not to mention that he was hungry now, "It doesn't matter, it's just rice."

Yes, as long as you can eat it”

Tian Qingning said nothing and continued to eat his own food

Tang Yunmu picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. After taking this bite, he took several more bites before putting it down. This stir-fried noodles was really delicious. It was so delicious. He had never eaten like this before.

Delicious noodles

He couldn't help but continue eating, but when he stopped using his chopsticks, he realized that his plate was gone and he was only five minutes full.

"Is there more?" He wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully and asked Tian Qingning

Tian Qingning half picked up her own plate, "No, I will give you half of my share, only half," she was still discussing, but her face was still calm because she was not angry enough.

However, when she cut the noodles for him, she pulled out most of them and then ate the rest.

"Thank you," Tang Yunmu ate up all the noodles in just a few minutes, "Can we still have this tonight?"

Tian Qingning raised his head and said, "Not good"

"Why?" Tang Yunmu didn't understand, "Is it difficult to make this side?"

"Who knows if you won't come back again and I'll be hungry again," she muttered in a low voice, with a look of reluctance. At this time, she put a pair of hands on her hair and rubbed it gently, "Qing

Ning, we agreed, this time it was my fault, there will be no next time, I promise to come back every day, and if anything happens, I will call you in advance, okay?"

The unique body temperature of the big hand on her head was still stroking her hair from time to time. It was itching and numbing. Tian Qingning shook her eyelashes, and then nodded her head. Okay, let's talk about it. Anyway, there is no such thing.

Who is right and who is wrong

"Then let's eat noodles tonight, okay," Tang Yunmu saw that she agreed, then he put his hands on the table and repeated what he just said

"Okay," Tian Qingning agreed, but there was another but, "If you don't come back, we will eat the leftovers."

"Yes," Tang Yunmu agreed, knowing that this was still her silent protest.

He took out his wallet and put it in front of her

"fare"

Tian Qingning automatically took out two pieces of one piece and took them. In addition to a lot of cards, there was a pile of one yuan in his folder. It was obviously prepared for him, and they were all new and serial numbered. He obviously went there specially.

Exchanged by the bank

Tang Yunmu took out another box from his briefcase

"Labor Day gift," he put the box in Tian Qingning's hand, "Happy holidays"

Tian Qingning held the box, and her fingers seemed to be trembling slightly. It was a gift, and it was another gift. No matter it was this time or the last time, she would be excited, because it was rare for someone to give her a gift, and it was twice.

Probably more, although the first gift wasn't that great

"Can I open it?" she asked expectantly.

"Of course," Tang Yunmu said with a smile, "the gift is yours, you can open it whenever you want."

When Tian Qingning heard this, he quickly opened the gift. Inside was a string of platinum necklaces. It looked very simple. Under the thin chain was a four-leaf clover. In the middle of the four-leaf clover, there was a very beautiful emerald.

I don’t know if it’s true or false, but think about it, with Tang Yunmu’s family background, how could he possibly give someone a false gift?

She took out the necklace and was silent for a long time. She didn't know if it was given to someone else. They didn't want it and gave it to her again. Don't blame her for thinking so, because the necklace was really a big pain in her heart last time.

Can't get rid of it

"What, you don't like it?" Tang Yunmu saw her uneasy look and had already guessed about seventy-eight percent of her thoughts.