Shen Muhan felt a little distressed.
Did he not give her enough sense of security? Otherwise, why would she worry that he would leave when she woke up from her dream?
"Don't talk nonsense." Shen Muhan kissed her forehead gently, "I won't leave you alone."
"You left me alone."
Shen Muhan frowned slightly, "When did I leave you alone? Don't talk nonsense."
"In a dream." Mo Shiyi spoke softly, her eyes empty and leisurely. She didn't know whether it was herself in the dream or herself in the previous life. She spoke half-truthfully, "I had a dream. I dreamed that after Sasha left, you married me to avenge her, but in fact you were with Mo Qingqing again. No matter how hard I tried behind your back or how I called you to look back, you refused to look back. You just left a person there and walked away. At that time, I was thinking, it's better for you to leave, then I don't have to worry about losing you. Since you threw me away, then I can naturally throw away everything about you."
Shen Muchan was angry and amused when he heard it, "What are you thinking about in your head all day long? I won't abandon you, and you can't give up on me. We are husband and wife, and we agreed to grow old together."
Mo Shiyi lowered her eyes, covering up the complexity in it, "Who knows."
In the previous life, Shen Muchan did marry her, but he really threw her away like garbage, without any nostalgia.
After she was lucky enough to be reborn, she didn't want to repeat the same mistakes from the beginning, and she made up her mind early on to stay away from Shen Muhan. But who knew that after so many twists and turns, those open and secret arrows have not been reduced, and she is still in love with Shen Muhan.
In the past two lives, she has never really left the side of Shen Muhan, a man.
The past is too sad, and Mo Shiyi doesn't want to talk about it again. Looking at the time on her phone, she directly suggested: "I heard that there is a mutton hot pot restaurant nearby that is quite delicious. The name seems to be 'Yanjiangcheng'. Why don't we go there for lunch?"
"As long as you like it."
Shen Muhan didn't care much about the food. Since Mo Shiyi liked it, she would go directly to Yanjiangcheng she mentioned to eat mutton hot pot. It happened to be chilly in spring, and the weather had not started to heat up yet, so eating hot pot was still a very comfortable thing.
They went early, and at a glance in the spacious hall, there were only a few scattered guests sitting in groups of three or two. Mo Shiyi and Shen Muhan chose a semi-open, semi-private booth and sat down. They ordered some marbling beef, shrimp balls, and other things they wanted to eat. Before long, their orders were served one after another. The
thinly sliced marbling beef fell into the boiling soup, and soon it gave off a pleasant milky aroma. In the smoke, Mo Shiyi's eyes seemed a little hazy.
Shen Muhan scooped the cooked meat from the pot into Mo Shiyi's bowl, "What are you thinking about, so absent-minded."
Stirring the seasoning in the dish evenly, Mo Shiyi smiled, "Remembering my childhood."
"Huh?"
"I should have told you before that I was kicked out of the Mo family when I was young, and then I was taken in by an old lady for a long time, so I was able to grow up healthily and even luckily completed all my studies. It's a pity that before I had time to make money to let her live out her life, she had already passed away because of the pressure of so many years of hard work."
Speaking of the past, especially for this old lady who provided her with a lot of help, Mo Shiyi always felt guilty.