"We're not arguing, we're just discussing where to eat." Chu Xuan smiled and answered softly.
"Then come in and discuss it, it's so hot outside." Zhao Miaomiao beckoned.
Chu Xuan could only push Wen Xue into the car, but Wen Xue avoided his contact impatiently, opened the car door annoyed, and sat back down again.
Affected by her mood, Chu Xuan felt like a big rock was pressing on his heart, and he was a little out of breath.
He adjusted his mood and finally sat back.
"Have you discussed it? Where are you going to eat?" Zhao Miaomiao asked, glanced at the two of them.
"Sister, brother Chu Xuan has something to tell you." Wen Xue said suddenly, looking at Chu Xuan provocatively.
"Oh, what's the matter? What do you want to tell me?" Zhao Miaomiao touched her leg and frowned.
Chu Xuan was startled, the expression on his face was almost cracked, "I"
"I don't know what's wrong? My leg suddenly hurts." Zhao Miaomiao's face suddenly turned pale, and Chu Xuan was interrupted.
"What's wrong?" Chu Xuan asked anxiously, "Didn't you be fine just now?"
"It's okay. It's not particularly painful, it's a common occurrence. It's normal when the pain can be tolerated." Zhao Miaomiao smiled stiffly, massaging her legs with her fingers to relieve the pain.
"What did you want to tell me just now?" Zhao Miaomiao asked.
"It's nothing, I just want to tell you, take you to eat at the restaurant we often go to. Don't you like the food at that restaurant the most?" Chu Xuan glanced at her legs, but couldn't bear to say it after all.
"Okay~"
"I'm not going." Wen Xue in the back seat said at the same time, she turned her head sideways to look out the window, and said in a low voice, "I want to go home."
"What's wrong with Xue'er today? Why is she always arguing? Is there something unhappy?" Zhao Miaomiao looked at Wen Xue inquiringly.
"Xue'er, stop making trouble. Brother Chu Xuan will get angry if this continues." Chu Xuan's face was dark and his eyes were full of coldness.
Wen Xue was stabbed by that cold voice, and countless sorrows arose in her heart, and tears filled her eyes.
She quickly bowed her head and stopped talking.
Zhao Miaomiao just pretended not to see, Chu Xuan started the car silently.
The three of them had a meal with a strange atmosphere. During the whole process, only Zhao Miaomiao and Chu Xuan communicated, and Wen Xue played with her mobile phone while eating.
No matter who speaks, ignore it.
Seeing her being so willful, Chu Xuan felt heavy. Turning around, I saw Zhao Miaomiao smiling, speaking in a soft voice, and behaved with restraint.
He couldn't help but smile in relief.
After eating, he sent the two of them home. As soon as the car was parked, Wen Xue got out of the car and left alone.
Chu Xuan's complexion got worse and worse.
"Chu Xuan, take the wheelchair up first, and then pick me up." Zhao Miaomiao said thoughtfully.
"Okay, Qingqing, wait for me here." Chu Xuan nodded, and took the wheelchair away first.
It's rare for Mother Wen to be leisurely. She was eating fruit and watching a drama when she heard the door knock.
She smiled happily and said, "You're back, did you have a good time?"
"There's nothing to be happy about." Wen Xuejin walked over with her slippers on, and said unhappy.
"Why are you alone, where are your sister and Chu Xuan?" Mother Wen looked behind her.
"Behind." Wen Xue casually pointed to the door, and went upstairs dejectedly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com