If you want a husband, you have to fight for it.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and stop thinking about useless things."

Guan Chuncao tapped Xu Muyu's forehead with her finger, telling him to stop thinking about those nonsense.

Just after tapping Xu Muyu's forehead, the waiter in the restaurant called out the number again, and it was their table.

"Look, what did I say?"

Guan Chuncao immediately stood up, put her hands on her hips and smiled at Xu Muyu: "There is no inconvenience for us."

There was a smug smile on her face, she was laughing at Xu Muyu's unnecessary thoughts. They were not in any trouble, so how could there be any inconvenience, even if it was his legs.

Xu Muyu still felt a slight pain from her tapping his forehead, but this pain was just as insignificant as his thoughts.

Her eyes lit up when she smiled, bright and clear.

He could find nothing more in her eyes.

she really...

After entering the store, they sat by the window under the guidance of the clerk.

Normally, when shop assistants see people like Xu Muyu who have mobility problems, they will consider the customer. Without saying anything, Wan Chuncao simply pushed open a seat for the wheelchair, and lifted Xu Muyu up by the scruff of the neck and put him on the dining chair.

There were so many people in the restaurant that it was difficult to move seats, so the waiter didn't say much and left the menu with them, waiting for them to choose their dishes before taking the menu away.

They were eating hotpot, and Wan Chuncao ordered a dango hotpot because she liked spicy food.

"I eat noodles every day, and my whole body is covered with noodles. The air I exhale is not in mouthfuls, but in strands."

She asked Xu Muyu what he wanted to eat: "What do you like to eat?"

The hot pot restaurant's menu was a whole page long. Xu Muyu hadn't eaten out for a long time, so when he saw the dishes on the menu, he didn't know how to proceed.

After taking a look, he put it down: "It's all right."

Wan Chuncao glanced at him and said, "You can eat anything? You don't have any favorites?"

Xu Muyu didn't pick up the menu: "No."

Eating is not a big deal to him. It can be said that it is dispensable. Any food is just food that humans use to fill their stomachs. There is no difference.

"Didn't you hear that?"

Wan Chuncao put down the menu and glared at him, "I was asking you what you like to eat and what you prefer."

"I'm taking this opportunity to get to know you, can't you hear that?"

Of course Xu Muyu couldn't hear it and couldn't think of it at all. He was a little stunned, and then he looked straight at her and said, "No."

There was no need for that. She knew what he liked to do. There was no need. They hadn't reached that point yet.

"Ok."

Guan Chuncao was bored and picked up the menu again, muttering to herself, "I don't have any particular favorites. I rarely eat hot pot because it can easily make me get angry. I only like a few things, fried chicken, hamburgers, French fries, fruit cakes, shortbread, egg pancakes, hand-pulled pancakes, mixed noodles, steamed buns, and beef, mutton, pork, and fish."

"Oh and fried eggs."

“An omelette with a fully cooked yolk and a crispy, oily edge.”

She read out a bunch of food, then lowered her head and ticked the items on the menu to choose the ones she wanted to eat. She also took the time to ask Xu Muyu, "Did you remember them?"

Xu Muyu was dumbfounded by the food. He didn't understand what she meant for a moment: "?"

Wan Chuncao selected the dishes, put down his pen, waved for the waiter, and said, "I'm talking about what I like to eat. I know you, and you have to know me too. You can't not even know what your wife likes to eat."

Xu Muyu didn't respond.

The waiter took away the ordered menus, and Wan Chuncao also set the table for Xu Muyu and said, "We are husband and wife. I understand your preferences, and you remember mine. This is what a family is."

But their relationship is not one that requires mutual understanding, nor do they need a deeper understanding of each other. Marriage is just a natural result.

Even if we live together, it should be normal for everyone to live in peace.

Xu Muyu said bluntly: "No need."

"What did you say?"

Wan Chuncao put the dishes on the table and sat up straight, looking at him: "I didn't hear clearly."

Xu Muyu didn't mind repeating it again. There was no need for their relationship to go any further. There was no need for that: "I said, there is no need for us to understand each other."

"Marriage is just marriage, it doesn't mean anything."

"For the two of us, what we should do is maintain a proper distance and a proper scale. There's no need to go any deeper, let alone go deeper. There's no need."

"You said you wanted a non-spicy dip?"

Wan Chuncao didn't listen to him and stood up to get the dipping sauce: "Then wait here for me, I'll get you the dipping sauce."

She did hear it, but she pretended not to hear it and was deliberately avoiding his words.

Xu Muyu wanted to open his mouth again.

Wan Chuncao didn't even look at him, she stood up quickly and left Xu Muyu behind.

After walking a few steps, she stopped again.

He turned around and strode back.

Before Xu Muyu could react, Guan Chuncao pulled his hand and bit his slender fingers hard in front of his astonished eyes.

Her eyes narrowed fiercely: "You want to go deeper with me, can you?"

After saying that, she immediately let go of his hand, turned around and became cheerful again, picked up the bowl on the table, pretended to have forgotten and said, "I forgot to take the plate."

Just take it and leave.

Xu Muyu was completely stunned and forgot to even blink. He couldn't believe what he had experienced in public.

But the deep bite marks on his knuckles made it difficult for him to ignore her evil deeds.

And, and what she said.

And her... eyes.

She, she,

Xu Muyu looked at the clear bite marks on his fingers, motionless.

There are dipping sauce plates in the serving area, so there is no need to come back specifically to get them.

It’s a pity that Xu Muyu didn’t know.

He only knew that Wan Chuncao, she did it on purpose...

Five minutes later, Wan Chuncao came back with two small plates.

Until Wan Chuncao came back with the dipping sauce, Xu Muyu was still motionless. He couldn't even face forward normally.

After she left just now, the guests at the nearby tables all looked over, and they looked at her more than once!

"Have you considered?"

Wan Chuncao put down the two small plates and crossed her hands over her chest, and asked Xu Muyu: "Have you thought about how to apologize to me?"

She stared at people straightly, and Xu Muyu had to turn his head back.

What is she saying?

Guan Chuncao was very unhappy: "I stayed in the mixing area for a full five minutes on purpose. You should reflect on yourself for staying in the mixing area for such a long time."

She asked him to apologize to her: "I don't like what you said. It hurt my heart. You have to apologize to me."

The waiter was just serving the food, placing a few dishes to block their line of sight and also to block Xu Muyu's confused face.

However, when the waiter was leaving, his clothes were caught by the handle of Xu Muyu's wheelchair and he accidentally knocked over the tea on the table.

The tea spilled onto Xu Muyu's clothes on his chest, and the waiter was so frightened that he hurriedly tried to help Xu Muyu wipe it clean: "Sorry, sorry, sir, I was careless, sorry, I'll wipe it clean for you, I'm so sorry!"

"No, it's okay. No need."

Xu Muyu was also startled. He reflexively dodged backwards, but still failed to avoid it, and half the cup of tea spilled on his clothes.

He took out a tissue from the table to wipe his chest and stopped the waiter from touching him: "It's okay, thank you, I really don't need to, I can do it myself..."

A button on her chest had fallen off. Wan Chuncao witnessed their chaos but remained indifferent: "It's no use for you to seduce me."