90: Sweet Daily Life – Extra
This winter was colder than previous years. Just after the New Year, a heavy snow fell in Jincheng last night. Jiang Mi and Yan Wei had both taken leave from their respective crews and were going to spend ten days together.
Jiang Mi had a sudden craving for hot pot, but there were no groceries at home. After discussing it with Yan Wei, they figured that the supermarket would be less crowded at this time. Thinking they wouldn’t have to trouble the auntie to bring them groceries, they decided to go to the supermarket themselves.
In the evening, the lights shone on the neat rows of shelves. Looking at the fruits and vegetables, fresh fish and meat, far from their ordinary lives, these things became particularly precious in their eyes.
Jiang Mi was in a good mood. She pushed the shopping cart and glanced at Yan Wei beside her. Above her black mask, a pair of focused eyes were revealed. She was standing in front of a pile of broccoli, choosing ingredients.
Jiang Mi followed beside her and helped her adjust the slightly crooked strap of her mask.
Walking to the fresh bamboo shoots, Jiang Mi said, “How about we buy some bamboo shoots to make chicken soup?”
“Didn’t you just say you wanted to drink corn and pork rib soup?” Yan Wei said in a low voice, picking up a bamboo shoot and examining it carefully.
Jiang Mi leaned closer to look, and then took the bamboo shoot that Yan Wei handed her and put it in the shopping cart. “I want to eat both. I want to eat everything you make.”
Yan Wei’s lips twitched. “Then we’ll have bamboo shoots tomorrow.”
“Hooray~” Jiang Mi said with a smile. “By the way, apple said she’s coming to see us in a couple of days. Did Tan Zhaoxin tell you?”
Yan Wei paused, her brow furrowing slightly for a moment. “No.”
She didn’t particularly like having people over. Besides, she and Jiang Mi finally had ten full days to spend together. She naturally didn’t want to be disturbed by others.
Jiang Mi looked at Yan Wei’s expression. “If you don’t like it, we can just go out for a meal together. But since they’re coming as a couple…”
“Then let’s eat out.”
“…Alright.”
Sigh, after more than a year of marriage, Yan Wei already knew her tricks very well. Now, she wouldn’t fall for her ‘retreat to advance’ trick anymore.
Jiang Mi leaned closer to Yan Wei. “Wife, but I thought about it. Tan Zhaoxin is also your good friend, and apple is pregnant now. It’s not as convenient outside as it is at home, right?”
Hearing her tone, Yan Wei found it amusing. “If you want them to come over, just say so. Why beat around the bush? If you really want to, do you think I’ll refuse?”
Hearing this, Jiang Mi giggled. “Isn’t this just a little act?”
She grabbed Yan Wei’s hand. “After we finish grocery shopping, we can go upstairs and take a look. We can buy some little clothes for our future goddaughter.”
Yan Wei didn’t answer immediately, but her hand, which was picking vegetables, paused for a moment before she said, “Alright.”
At this moment, Jiang Mi’s gaze was attracted by a new flavor of chocolate on the snack shelf. She picked up a box, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Yan Wei. “This looks good.”
Yan Wei shook her head, but then she still put the chocolate in Jiang Mi’s hand into the shopping cart.
Jiang Mi was secretly happy. Walking to the fresh food section, Yan Wei was carefully selecting the pork ribs for tomorrow. Jiang Mi was picking out pasta on the side. She picked up two different shapes of noodles and turned to ask Yan Wei, “Which one is better?”
Yan Wei looked at them. “The spiral pasta. You said this one was delicious last time.”
Jiang Mi nodded, but her gaze caught sight of two young girls not far away, holding up their phones. When her gaze swept over, the girls immediately dodged subconsciously.
“It seems someone has recognized us,” Jiang Mi lightly touched Yan Wei’s elbow and said in a low voice.
The two of them immediately exchanged a tacit look. Jiang Mi naturally took Yan Wei’s hand, and with her other hand, she pushed the cart towards the checkout counter.
Yan Wei said from behind, “We’re already married. We’re not committing a crime.”
Jiang Mi said, “I’m afraid there will be too many people in a bit, and we’ll block the supermarket… Don’t you know how powerful your fans are?”
Yan Wei was silent. They had finally had a chance to go grocery shopping together. Before they could enjoy it, it was already over.
Jiang Mi saw that she was not very happy and coaxed her in a low voice, “We’ll come a little later in a couple of days.”
Actually, she was also very unwilling. She had originally wanted to buy a small gift for the little one in apple’s belly.
After quickly checking out at the self-checkout machine, Jiang Mi held Yan Wei’s hand and walked towards the parking lot. The people behind them were still following in the supermarket, so the two of them walked a little faster.
By the time they reached the car, they were both slightly out of breath.
When they reached the parking lot, the temperature immediately cooled down.
Yan Wei’s mask had slipped below her nose, and her breath came out in a thin mist. Her cool and elegant face had a hazy, broken beauty. Jiang Mi felt a little like kissing her.
She reached out and helped Yan Wei tidy her scattered hair, and then placed a light kiss on her forehead. “Wife, you’re so beautiful.”
Yan Wei paused. She was very pleased with Jiang Mi’s attitude.
She twitched her lips. “Weren’t you afraid of being seen just now?”
Jiang Mi said, “I’m not afraid now… but we still have to go quickly.”
Back at home, the kitchen was soon filled with the aroma of food.
Jiang Mi tied on an apron. Because she had seen a video of someone eating stir-fried chicken with bamboo shoots on the road, she had a craving for it again. There was still chicken at home, so Yan Wei instructed her to cut the bamboo shoots into thin slices.
Yan Wei leaned against the counter, watching her movements. “Cut it diagonally. It’s easier to absorb the flavor.”
“Okay,” Jiang Mi said with a smile.
The oil in the pan was hot. Jiang Mi put the bamboo shoot slices and chicken pieces into the pan one after another, and the fragrant smell of garlic filled the air. She picked up a piece of golden chicken, carefully blew on it to cool it down, and brought it to Yan Wei’s lips. “Try how your student’s stir-fry is.”
Yan Wei lowered her head. She was supposed to be tasting the chicken, but the moment she opened her mouth, she wanted to tease Jiang Mi. Her teeth gently bit the chopsticks, her eyes challenging.
“Hey, hey, hey… why are you biting it?” Jiang Mi thought of something and suddenly laughed. “I heard that people who like to bite things…” she deliberately dragged out her tone.
Yan Wei: “What?”
“Their desires are stronger.”
Yan Wei let out a soft humph. “Stop looking at those messy things.”
Her voice was dangerously lazy, but she wasn’t really resisting Jiang Mi talking “dirty” to her.
Jiang Mi deliberately rubbed her shoulder against Yan Wei’s. “I think it’s quite accurate. Teacher Yan…”
Yan Wei raised an eyebrow. “Is that so?”
She could see that Jiang Mi was trying to mess with her, so she just went along with it. Seeing that the things in the pan were almost done, she took the spatula, threw it back into the pan, and then turned off the fire. Her hand went straight into Jiang Mi’s clothes.
“Then maybe? Who made me unable to help myself when I see you…”
Yan Wei’s voice was muffled in her eardrum.
The last two words were full of a sensual meaning. The tip of Jiang Mi’s ear instantly flushed red. Her chest heaved slightly, and she was aroused by the scraping of her fingers.
Her gaze happened to see the faucet dripping water, drop by drop. Unconsciously, she actually felt her lower abdomen suddenly heat up. And thinking of what Yan Wei had said, she suddenly felt a little thirsty.
“Hmm? Why aren’t you talking? Weren’t you quite talkative?” Yan Wei withdrew her hand, and her warmed fingers hooked Jiang Mi’s fair chin, her nails lightly scratching it.
Jiang Mi had never shown weakness in this regard. She looked at her directly and said, “Then do you want me to wipe it?”
This was in response to Yan Wei’s previous sentence.
Hearing this, Yan Wei, without a blush or a racing heart, said slowly, “Okay.”
Jiang Mi: “…”
Isn’t the frequency a bit high? This is not very good, right?
Jiang Mi took a deep breath. “Let’s not mess around. The food is getting cold!”
“Who’s messing with you?”
Yan Wei reached out, untied the apron on her body, casually placed it on the counter, and then approached Jiang Mi, her voice incomparably clear and bewitching, “It’s really… wet.”
After an Alluring Alpha Provokes an Unhinged Omega – End