The thin-waisted and soft-legged young master entangles with her husband and won't let go

He recalled things from his past life.

After learning that Suning had used his competition qualification, he became depressed.

Chu Hanting didn't know how to comfort him when he saw him like this. After all, even if he asked Su Mu, Su Mu wouldn't tell him anything.

So I offered to take him to eat barbecue, but of course not the cheap barbecue stall like today.

That day, Su Mu was taken to a five-star hotel, where a world-class chef prepared barbecue for them.

He was full of worries. At that time, he only had resentment towards Chu Hanting. He hated him for forcing him to marry him and hated him for cutting off his path to study.

He blamed all the misfortunes in his life on the appearance of Chu Hanting.

Thinking about it now, it is ridiculous. It was clearly the Su family's fault. It was Su Ning who replaced me. What does it have to do with Chu Hanting?

As for forcing him to get married, it now seems that there are doubts behind it. Maybe everything is a conspiracy of the Su family. After the last conversation with Mr. Chu, he felt that with Mr. Chu's status, there was no need to lie.

In other words, all the situations he encountered in his previous life were caused by the Su family.

But how ridiculous I was in my previous life. Instead of looking for the culprit, I made things difficult for Chu Hanting everywhere and confronted him every time.

Su Mu really wanted to curse himself at that time: It’s hard to persuade a ghost who wants to die with kind words.

He clearly remembered that day, he took the bottle of chili powder and threw it all over the barbecue in a fit of anger, as if to vent his anger. When he came to his senses, he had already sprinkled the chili powder all over the barbecue, and he frowned when he saw it.

Then he pushed the skewers towards Chu Hanting without any hesitation, and said in a cold tone, "You eat it."

He didn't know how he could have done such a cruel thing in the first place. It was as if Chu Hanting was his venting bucket and he deserved it because he owed him.

Chu Hanting said nothing while watching Su Mu throwing powder, and did not stop him. He knew that Su Mu was in a bad mood, so he let Su Mu vent his anger like a child.

He is willing to indulge.

What was pushed in front of me was no longer barbecue. It was a bunch of red meat covered with a thick layer of chili powder, which looked extremely scary.

"Why don't you eat? Just forget it. I'm leaving." Su Mu frowned, being very unreasonable, and his tone was extremely impatient.

Feeling that Su Mu was in an abnormal mood, Chu Hanting sighed secretly, took the skewers of meat and ate them all in one gulp.

The spiciness of the huge amount of chili powder burned his throat, his esophagus felt hot, and even his stomach cramped.

But he resisted the urge to show any discomfort.

When Su Mu saw that he really ate it, a flash of pity flashed through his mind, but then it was suppressed by anger.

He can eat whatever he wants, what does it have to do with me? Maybe he just likes spicy food!

Su Mu, you are not allowed to feel sorry for the person who hurt you.

What's even more outrageous is that there were more strings behind him, each time filled with chili powder and stuffed into Chu Hanting's pockets.

Not only did the other party not refuse, he also stuffed a string of food into his mouth and asked him to eat it one by one. It was not until the man coughed softly that he was kind enough to let him eat it.

Thinking of this, tears started to flow.

Su Mu hung his head dejectedly and wiped it with the back of his hand.

Chu Hanting, who was sitting opposite Su Mu, had been paying attention to him. He saw that he suddenly became depressed after he asked the question. After a while, he actually burst into tears.

His heart tightened. What happened?

Thinking of Su Mu's question, he quickly replied: "I can eat spicy food, don't cry."

But it would have been better if he hadn't said it. Once he said it, Su Mu cried even harder.

Chu Hanting said that he could eat spicy food, which stimulated Su Mu's guilt to the peak. He couldn't stop crying. He didn't want to cry, but he felt sorry for his A Ting when he thought of him. It was painful as if someone grabbed his heart and suffocated him.

More memories flooded into Su Mu's mind.

He once learned cooking skills specifically for that unfaithful man, and he burned his fingers countless times before he learned it.

The unfaithful man liked spicy food, so he made spicy dishes for him.

As a result, his kindness was a joke in the eyes of the unfaithful man.

He had been wronged and upset by the unfaithful man, so he came back and got angry. Somehow, in the end, all the dishes he had cooked ended up in Chu Hanting's stomach.

Every time I saw Chu Hanting finish eating, his anger seemed to subside.

But later on one occasion, he heard Liu Yu talking to Chu Hanting, advising him not to eat spicy food, saying that he had been eating spicy food for a long time and had caused damage to his gastric mucosa.

He saw Chu Hanting smiled bitterly and said, "If you don't eat it, the little guy will be sad. That's the food he made with his heart, how can you throw it away?"

"Disgusting!" After hearing this, I turned around and walked away, feeling only disgust.

Liu Yu glanced at the crack in the door and said, "Is it necessary for you to make things so difficult for yourself just for a heart that can't be warmed."

Chu Hanting's eyes were deep, and he only replied to Liu Yu with one sentence, "That's because you haven't met someone who can make you give everything."

Even though Su Mu heard the conversation, he pretended he never knew it and still threw the spicy dishes he made for the unfaithful man to Chu Hanting every time.

And after watching him finish eating, I actually felt a sense of relief from having vented my anger.

At this moment, on the small table of the barbecue stall

"tatter"

Su Mu's tears wet a spot on the table.

He recalled that in his previous life, Chu Hanting was willing to eat these stomach-damaging foods in a self-mutilating manner in order not to make himself sad, and even to satisfy his desire to vent his anger.

He was heartbroken.

Chu Hanting didn't know why Su Mu was crying so sadly, he just felt his heart aching as well.

He took the tissue from the box and handed it to Su Mu, "Don't cry, tell me what's wrong."

Su Mu sobbed softly, reached out to take the tissue, wiped his tears and said, "No more spicy food, we won't eat spicy food anymore."

"Okay, okay, I'll do whatever you say. If you say you want to eat, I'll eat. If you say you don't want to eat, I won't eat. As long as you don't feel sad, anything is fine."

The gentle and low voice soothed Su Mu.

When Su Mu heard this, he actually felt that Chu Hanting at this moment and Chu Hanting in his previous life overlapped for a moment, both were equally stupid.

He raised his tear-stained little face and said with a mixture of tears and laughter: "Why are you so obedient? What if I poisoned you?"

When Chu Hanting heard this, he knew that Su Mu had finally gotten over his sadness, and he coaxed him patiently, "I will eat even if you poison me. Besides, you won't poison me."

Su Mu was amused by his words and said coquettishly, "Fool."

Chu Hanting smiled without saying anything. It was okay to be called stupid, as long as the person stopped crying.

In the end, Su Mu calmed down and ordered a lot of barbecue, some grilled vegetables, and finally two bottles of beer.

However, although he had stopped crying, his eyes were still red, and Chu Hanting was still staring at him, so Su Mu suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

The embarrassing scene just now was seen, and he buried his head even lower.

Sitting outside like this on a spring night, the cool breeze is very comfortable, just enough to dispel the heat from the barbecue.

While waiting, I could hear the sizzling sound of grilled meat and the conversations of other guests.

Maybe it was because of the scorching heat from the barbecue stall or because he was embarrassed, but Su Mu's face was flushed. He lowered his head, and stretched his hands under the table, stirring nervously.