MTL - Sir, Madam Went Back To Her Maternal Home Again-Chapter 70 The breath is too straightforward

  Chapter 70 exudes a breath too straightforward

  The breath stopped at a close distance, and the hair on the top of the head was touched lightly, as if something was taken away.

   "A leaf fell." His mellow voice came from above.

  Wen Hua's bent knuckles loosened suddenly, and she opened her eyes to see his calm and composed expression. She slightly licked her dry lips, "Thank you."

   "It's getting late, go back after catching a few fish." He glanced at his watch and suggested.

"good."

  She walks in front, trying to make her facial expression look natural.

  When she walked to the fishing rod, she noticed that her fishing rod moved slightly with her sharp eyes.

   With a lift, the water surface rippled, and what came out of the water was a big fish, bigger than all the ones Xi Mo had caught before, and also different in appearance from the grass carp he caught.

   "What kind of fish is this?"

   "Mandarin fish, also known as osmanthus fish, is one of the most expensive freshwater fish. It tastes sweet and delicious, with delicate meat and a fierce temperament..."

  Before he finished speaking, the plump mandarin fish was already struggling violently on the water surface.

  Wen Hua didn't hold the fishing rod firmly before, and she was more relaxed when listening to him talking. She was so hard by the fat fish that her soles were unstable and she was almost pulled into the water.

  Thanks to Xi Mo's sharp eyesight and quick hands, he wrapped her waist into his arms and prevented her from falling into the water.

   Huo Ran's breath of Leng Xiang was menacing, and the powerful arms on his waist could not be ignored. When Wen Hua realized it, his entire back was already leaning on his chest, and she was being held in his arms in a petite posture.

   Standing on her feet, her ear tips were slightly hot, and she wanted to back away from a safe distance, but she didn't expect that the hand on her waist was like a thick tree vine, and she had no intention of letting go.

   Soon, his hands left her slender waist, still holding her in his arms, and led her to slowly retract the fishing rod.

   "Be careful when fishing on the shore." The magnetic bass was close to her ear, and his warm breath made her entire auricle turn red.

  Wen Hua nodded slightly, "...um."

   After taking the fish, she waited for him to let go so that she could put the fish in the bucket, but she didn't want to, someone seemed to be unaware of her behavior and still hugged her.

  The temperature on her face rose slightly, she moved her body slightly, and coughed lightly, "Let's go, the sun is about to set."

   It was probably her words that woke up the people behind him, and he let her go in response.

  Getting free, she lowered her eyes slightly and carried her keg to the car. On the surface, she looked calm, and only she knew the panic that her heart was beating out of her chest just now.

  I always felt that the aura of the person behind me just now was too straightforward. The words she reminded me were just a try. I thought he wouldn't let her go, but I didn't expect to let her go so easily.

   Breathing out a few breaths quietly, she walked faster carrying the keg.

  The warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms disappeared, and a gloomy glint flashed in the man's black eyes.

  Looking at the obviously flustered man, he followed with a bucket in his hand.

  When I went back, the roadside lights were already on, there were few vehicles in the suburbs, and only their cars were driving on the road.

  Wen Hua looked sideways at the darker and darker clouds in the distance, thinking absently that she dried her clothes on the balcony, and she didn't know if there would be time to rescue her.

  She only caught one fish in total today, but the bucket that Xi Mo caught almost couldn't fit in the bucket. It's really strange, why some people are so good at everything, and they seem to be luckier than others no matter what.

   Probably really favored by God.

   "What do you do with your fish? Are you raising them?" she asked.

   "I'll see you off."

"give me?"

  The man drove the car calmly, with a handsome and tough profile, "Just thank you for spending the day fishing with me."

  Someone has a little star in his eyes, "Then I can't eat so much, can I sell it?"

  People who concentrate on driving rarely look sideways at her.

  Wen Wei coughed, "I just think it's fun. I heard that this kind of wild fish is very expensive. Let's go to the fish market. There must be many people rushing to buy it. We should have several hundred yuan after a hard day."

   "Then go to the fish market?"

  She thought for a while, "It's better to forget it, running around to make trouble, and giving it to neighbors can also improve neighborhood relations."

   "Do you mind if I give it to someone else?"

   "If you give it to you, it's yours, don't ask me."

"oh."

   "Reciprocity is reciprocal, shouldn't you give me something too?"

  Wen Hua's heart skipped a beat, "...what do you want?"

  He sat upright, and took out the speech he had prepared a long time ago, "Please treat me to the fish you made yourself."

that's all?

   "So... tomorrow?"

   "Are you busy tonight?"

   "Well, promise the aunt next door to go to her house for dinner tonight."

  Xi Mo stared straight ahead, thinking of the boy he met at her door last time, the darkness in his eyes grew darker.

  Men know men best, and the way that man looks at Wen Hua is not what a courteous neighbor should have, but the way a man looks at a woman.

   Not obvious, but he knew it at a glance.

  She foolishly got to know people better and better, and even ran out to eat every two days.

   "Just today." The man spoke in a low voice.

"No, I promise." Aunt Wang just sent a voice message. She guessed that she was asking when she would arrive. She clicked on the play with her fingertips, but she didn't expect it to be a male voice: "Sister Luo Xi, I Mom asks how long you will arrive, and she will see if it is too late for another sweet and sour fish."

  The volume of her mobile phone was not low, and the voice was extremely clear in the quiet car. Almost instantly, she felt that the temperature around her was a bit chilly, which was strange, and the windows were clearly closed.

"I promised them in advance, it's not good to release people for no reason." She pursed her lips, thinking about her words, "Why don't you come tomorrow, I'll go back tonight to study the recipes, I haven't made them for a long time, I'm afraid Flip over and learn first."

   "I'm not picky." The man held back his low pressure and settled for the next best thing, "You can eat when you go back, but I'll take you home hungry and make plans."

  Wen Hua said very empathetically: "Then when you get to the city, you put me out of the car and I go back by myself. You go to eat."

  His clear voice moved his lips, "Ask them if they can add a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

   "..."

   After being stunned for half a second, Wen Hua bit the bullet and typed.

  I hope Aunt Wang will not find her annoying.

  People kindly invited her to dinner, even if she had nothing in her hands, she even brought a meal holder. She had never done this kind of thing before, and her cheeks were burning uncontrollably after sending the message.

  The person driving next to him said calmly, "Send the fish there by the way."

Yes!

  She still has fish, so sending two fish over there is not considered free prostitution.

  Being such a little bit, the embarrassment in her heart eased a lot.

   Let’s stop by and buy some presents later.

   When she passed the shopping mall in the city, she just wanted to call for someone to stop, but someone stopped the car.

   "Do you want to buy something too?"

   "Well, are you waiting for me in the car or..."

   "Together, I want to buy it too."

   After entering the shopping mall, she realized that what he bought were all supplements, such as donkey-hide gelatin, bird's nest and saffron, which seemed to be given away. Could it be...

  She looked at the several gift bags in his hand, and asked her guess, "Did you buy it for Aunt Wang?"

  The other party was noncommittal to her question, "You can't go empty-handed."

  (end of this chapter)