After getting married, she is tender and soft

Chapter 133 Night Market Street

Dress up and go out, hit the street.

"what is this."

Before getting out of the car, Xiao Junheng was puzzled holding the bag she stuffed in.

"The three-piece suit that the star goes out on the street, put it on and get off the bus quickly."

Jiang Mu is proficient in operation, masks and hats are standard equipment for artists to go out on the street, and they don't need to wear sunglasses at night when it's dark and numb.

Xiao Junheng: "I don't need it."

"No, you are the son-in-law of a citizen now, you must have the self-consciousness of being a celebrity." Jiang Mu helped him put on the hat, Mr. Xiao's face was too recognizable, and when she stood beside him, all she covered was loneliness.

He let her move, black hat and mask, and her as a couple.

Jiang Mu nodded with satisfaction: "Well, very handsome."

"Let's go, get out of the car!"

At the request of the head of the family, the two came to the lively night market street.

The lights are brightly lit in the distance, various scents are tangy, and the noisy sound creates a lively atmosphere.

Hmm, very smoky.

Mr. Special Assistant's hard-working dating strategy is scrapped, high-end projects cannot be used, and the sound of music in the distance is too loud, making people unable to concentrate on thinking about what to do.

Jiang Mu is just an ordinary person.

She likes such a lively atmosphere, and there are only a handful of opportunities to participate in it since childhood, but she just likes it.

"Let's go, I'll show you around."

Xiao Junheng's hand was held, and he looked down at her smiling face. This was one of the few heartfelt happiness he had ever seen.

The external conditions of the two are too superior, even if the facial features are covered, it will still cause pedestrians around to stare.

Fortunately, the curiosity of passers-by is not strong, and they look away after just a glance, and the fried snacks are more eye-catching.

Jiang Mu, who only ate porridge for dinner, couldn't help swallowing his saliva, looking back and forth with insufficient eyesight, wanting to eat this and that.

It's a pity that the actress wants to control her figure and be careful about what she eats.

Jiang Mu touched his waist with his arm: "Hey, just take a look."

The big boss's delicate stomach, which has been raised by delicacies from mountains and seas, can't stand the heavy oil and spicy street stalls.

Xiao Junheng raised his eyebrows: "You too."

"???"

Grab her little head with a big hand, and turn to the front to let her see the way.

"You're still on your medication."

Jiang Mu was noncommittal, remained silent, and continued to search with his eyes.

If you come to the night market and don't eat, what are you doing?

The forehead in one hand was forced to turn around, Xiao Junheng stared into her eyes: "If you want to eat, you can come back later, but not today."

Jiang Mu swallowed, his head was controlled, and he had no choice but to compromise.

It was too painful to be able to eat, and she was taken out of the street filled with oily smoke, facing the street separated by an alley, and it was another scene.

Various small stalls.

There are handicrafts, children's clothing and children's shoes, all kinds of shiny accessories, and the children's toy stalls have the most visitors.

The two stood still at the intersection, Jiang Mu grabbed the corner of his clothes: "This street doesn't seem to have anything to do with us."

Xiao Junheng led her forward: "It doesn't matter why, just take it as learning experience in advance."

Sooner or later, there will be a child, as long as she wants, he will be there at any time.

Jiang Mu couldn't see his face, so he could only be taken away: "Please explain clearly, how can anyone come to the street stall to learn experience."

It's funny how many bigwigs with countless net worths want to learn how to do business from their counterparts who run the night market.

Xiao Junheng: "You can also go to the Maternal and Child Health Hospital."

She turned her head under the pressure, nearly knocking off her hat.

It is interesting enough that the two of them are not on the same channel for a long time.

Jiang Mu put his hand on his abdomen, and asked with concern into his eyes: "How many weeks? I will be responsible for you and the child."

(End of this chapter)