"As if!"
Sheng Mumu pushed away a certain black dog that was getting closer and closer.
She said solemnly: "Qi and I have made an appointment to do something important tonight, don't try to delay me."
Qi Mo was pushed away but he was not annoyed or surprised.
Glancing at Sheng Mumu's ears that had turned red in an instant.
Instead, he laughed softly.
In fact, he had no intention of doing anything.
He just wanted to tease her.
So he stopped the previous topic in time and asked along her words:
"What important thing?"
Seeing the man's body retreat, Sheng Mumu breathed a sigh of relief.
"We made an appointment to work out. Recently he has been studying too hard, sitting all day, his spirit is not as good as before, and he is increasingly tired, so I plan to restart the fitness plan."
Qi Mo was stunned.
Work out...why not ask him?
Sheng Mumu read his silence and imperceptible astonishment.
In a tone of comfort and explanation, she said:
"Recently there is a very popular jump coach online. We plan to follow the coach to jump together, entertaining and relaxing."
Qi Mo was still silent: "..."
Meaning, when he took them to work out before, it was very painful and torturous?
That's what he thought, but didn't say it out loud.
When it came to his mouth, it became a sentence with no detectable emotion: "Oh, is it useful?"
Sheng Mumu: "What's useful?"
Qi Mo: "Is it useful to work out by following that jump coach?"
She didn't know if it was an illusion, but Sheng Mumu tasted a hint of dissatisfaction in his plain tone.
She wanted to laugh.
The inexplicable sense of competition of men was indeed everywhere.
Although she laughed inwardly, her mouth still answered:
"Today is the first day, I don't know if it will work yet, but it's not that important. The main purpose is to get Qi to move, combining work and rest."
"Okay." Qi Mo retracted his gaze, moved his hand to the door handle, and opened the door to get out of the car.
Before closing the door, he lightly and meaningfully dropped a sentence:
"Then you work out seriously, I will check the results."
Sheng Mumu: "?"
It took Sheng Mumu a few beats to suddenly react. Her cheeks flushed red in an instant.
Inspect...what he meant by inspection wouldn't be...
Sheng Mumu looked up blankly at the man standing at the front of the car waiting for her to get out.
Qi Mo had his hands in his pants pockets, standing lazily and loosely.
His handsome and three-dimensional features relaxed, his gaze looking over, his expression calm.
As if the flirtatious words just now were not said by him.
He even raised his eyebrows slightly towards the car, as if asking: Why haven't you gotten out of the car yet? Did something happen?
Sheng Mumu took a shallow breath: "..."
She could only comfort herself.
Forget it.
It wasn't the first day she had seen the wickedness of old dog Qi.
In her eyes, he was no longer the gentle and refined gentleman he used to be. His belly was full of dirty water that he had held back for thirty-two years.
Very bad!
Once used to it, she would not be fooled by his shocking words, she thought.
Hmm...
Fooled?
Why did this adjective suddenly pop into her mind.
Obviously she had left Shen City for a long time, how could the flavor of Dazhezi not have dissipated yet.
*
Sheng Mumu was a serious gamer.
Deciding to play the scoring game, she made preparations seriously.
She searched online for "female chasing male strategies", "small surprises for boyfriend"...
Every time she clicked in full of expectation, and exited disappointed.
What.
Either those methods were too tactful, contrary to her straightforward personality, or they were too ostentatious, not suitable for Qi Mo's low-key personality.
Sheng Mumu sighed, "Forget it."
After all, the people who wrote the strategies wouldn't expect married people to read these things.
She turned off her phone.
Deciding to follow her intuition.
Abandoning those cumbersome processes, the three word true saying - use your heart.
Sheng Mumu was racking her brains about how to create little surprises for Qi Mo.
On the other hand, the man who seemed to be the passive recipient was also puzzling about one thing - how to subtly find out her ring size.
Then, formally, propose to her.
Last year at this time, they were brought together by the old lady, and finally became a contractual couple.
Since it was an agreement, there would be no need to take it to heart.
He just went to the Civil Affairs Bureau at lunchtime on a workday he couldn't remember to complete the marriage registration procedure like a task.
During the whole process, he only spoke a few sentences when the staff member registered the information.
There was no prior planning, no consideration of whether it was an auspicious day and time.
No wedding, let alone a honeymoon.
There were rings.
But they were bought by Executive Assistant Dong.
Not knowing her ring size, he bought back several sizes.
In Qi Mo's eyes at that time, marriage, wife, family, were words that could never be associated with him in his life.
Human beings are really wonderful and fickle creatures.
In just one year, his thoughts underwent an earth-shattering change.
He could no longer imagine what it would be like if she did not exist by his side.
Just briefly hypothesizing for a few seconds made his heart feel as if it was being pulled, extremely uncomfortable, and he didn't dare think about it.
He would not allow this situation to happen.
The idea of proposing to Sheng Mumu had been around for a long time.
Almost at the moment he realized he loved her, it naturally popped up.
But he had hesitated to act because he was struggling with how to hold a grand wedding that would leave her with memories for a lifetime.
One day in Shen City, she was watching a show on her tablet before going to bed.
The picture happened to show the male and female leads getting married.
He saw her lift the corners of her mouth out of the corner of his eye, leaning her cheek on her hand, eyes curved into a smiling arc as she stared at the screen.
At that moment he suddenly realized.
Rather than struggling with how to complete the long overdue wedding, expressing it to her was more pressing.
Once he had the intention, he began to secretly plan.
First of all, he had to prepare the engagement ring and wedding ring again.
He found that she didn't like to wear the wedding ring.
He didn't know if her fingers had become thinner or fatter, but the size didn't fit.
He was secretly figuring out how to secretly measure her fingers when there was a chance.
