"Yes!"
Qin Mu immediately shouted, turned around, and sprinted back to him, not forgetting to look up and give him a silly smile.
Mu Yichen...
"Don't be angry! Even though I was really happy eating instant noodles, I promise, in the future, without your permission, I won't even touch them, no, I won't even look at them!"
Qin Mu sincerely promised Mu Yichen.
Mu Yichen looked at her, his eyes, like twinkling stars, had no strength left to scold her: "Next time, call me earlier, let me cook for you."
"Okay, okay!"
Qin Mu nodded, no need to be polite with her husband.
Mu Yichen also smiled, seeing her immediately turn and run back to her place, he no longer had any blame in his heart.
This noon, Mu Yichen was Qin Mu's gift.
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In the morning, the sun slowly emerged from behind the mountains, a fiery red.
