What did you remember? Yan Zao raised his eyebrows at the boss's wife in confusion.

Lan Mu had a dark face and was too lazy to pay attention to it.

The boss lady was still staring at Lan Mu, "Once you came to have a meal, you took away a scarf that Yan Zao threw here. You said it was her classmate and you wanted to take it back and bring it to her."

The boss's wife didn't mention this matter, and Lan Mu almost forgot about it himself. He suddenly lifted his eyelids, and his first reaction was to look at Yan Zao.

Very guilty.

Yan Zao had an impression of the scarf she lost. She looked at the boss's wife in surprise, "It turns out that my scarf was lost to your house."

She always thought she had fallen on the road, so she had never looked for it.

Her reaction was obviously because she didn't get the scarf. The boss's wife was puzzled, "Didn't this kid give it to you?"

His eyes looked at Lan Mu again, with a questioning look.

Lan Mu deliberately straightened his waist, frowned and looked disgusted, "It's so ugly, throw it away."

He picked up the chopsticks, reached out to grab a pot sticker on the plate in front of Yan Zao, and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it.

His head was slightly lowered, and his eyelashes covered his eyes. He could not tell his emotions or what he was thinking.

It only gives people a feeling of indifference.

The boss lady was anxious, "What right do you have to throw away that from someone else's thing?"

A sense of justice is overwhelming.

Fortunately, we met today and mentioned this matter, otherwise the matter would not have been revealed for a day.

Lan Mu slowly raised his eyes and looked at the boss's wife arrogantly, "It's my wife's thing. I'll throw it away if I want to. Sell your breakfast, don't meddle in other people's business."

He reached out again and was about to pick up the pot stickers. The proprietress suddenly reached out and took the pot stickers away.

He sneered at Lan Mu, "I have never seen such an impolite young man like you. Is it okay not to sell my breakfast to you?"

Yan Zao: "..."

Why are these two people still quarreling? Is it so difficult for her to have a good breakfast?

Lan Mu was abnormal today. The boss lady was also very strange. She always felt that she was deliberately unable to get along with Lan Mu.

I don't know why she had this illusion.

Yan Zao shook his head speechlessly, then smiled and said to the boss lady: "Aunt Wu, my husband took the time to bring me to your breakfast today."

As soon as the words 'My husband' were said, Lan Mu's heart seemed to melt the chocolate, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise up, and he was also indescribable joy in his heart.

He thought...this is probably the legendary sweetness?

The resentment and anger in my heart disappeared a lot.

Aunt Wu is not a fool either. Yan Zao's voice, "My husband" was clearly protecting Lan Mu. She put the pot sticker plate back in front of Yan Zao.

He was still a little embarrassed and glared at the column again, "I don't care about him, an irresponsible young man, for your sake."

Then he turned around and went to work hard.

Lan Mu ignored Aunt Wu, reached out and picked up the spoon in the wonton bowl in front of Yan Zao, asked for a spoonful of soup and took a sip, and then put it back on the spoon with satisfaction.

I took Yan Zao's chopsticks and ate a bite of the pot sticker and put it back.

It seems to be done intentionally.

What is this operation? Yan Zao looked at Lan Mu's actions in wonder.

Lan Mu raised his eyes and saw Yan was looking at him. He frowned, "What are you waiting for if you don't eat?"

Yan Zao asked: "Where did you throw my scarf?"

Lan Mu still had food in his mouth and couldn't swallow it. His swallowing movement slowed down for a second or two, then lowered his eyes and did not look at Yan Zao, and replied coldly: "The trash can."

It sounds so disgusting.

Yan Zao pouted, "Do you hate me so much?"
Chapter completed!