Chapter 121

Mu Yi, who was still busy in the kitchen, suddenly saw Mu Ke leaning on the refrigerator behind him.

The man didn't know when he came back quietly.

Mu Yi was stunned, and said stammeringly: "Are you back?"

The man's broad and well-articulated hands seem to be coated with light under the light of the crystal lamp. Mu Ke's fingers are particularly beautiful. As a hand control, Mu Yi's sight is firmly attracted by Mu Ke's slender fingers.

"Sir, go to the restaurant and wait for dinner. Today's dinner is all cooked by Ms. Yang. Ms. Yang's cooking skills are really good." Just now, Mu Yi let Aunt Li taste the dishes, and Aunt Li was full of praise.

Today, Mu Yi made stir-fried pork slices, kung pao chicken, braised beans in oil, fried pork with shredded potatoes, and fried beef with celery.

There are five hard dishes, each of which is delicious in color, fragrance, and taste. After cooking, Mu Kemuyi feels that he is a good seed to be a chef.

It took a full three hours, Mu Yi looked at the time.

Hey, Muke came back so late today.

Could it be that he has worked overtime in the company until now, and is really a "good boss" who leads by example and takes the lead in working overtime.

In fact, Mu Ke came back before Mu Yi entered the community, but he had been smoking in the underground garage for three hours.

Sitting on the dining chair, Muke looked at the mobile phone in his hand seriously, his index finger brushing across the screen from time to time.

When the last dish was served, Mu Yi handed the chopsticks in front of him: "Let's start, it smells delicious."

After holding up the chopsticks for a long time, Mu Ke didn't even look at her. His eyes were deep but not in her direction.

After all, he was still angry with a certain dead woman, because Mu Ke stayed up all night in his car in the parking lot of Muyi District last night.

At five o'clock in the morning, I dragged my tired body to the company to deal with affairs.

For a moment, Mu Yi didn't know what he was looking at, or what he was thinking about.

"Yang Erni, do you have something to ask me? I don't like going around in circles." Yang Erni is like a transparent person in front of Mu Ke, and Mu Ke can easily know her thoughts.

Yang Erni's intentions were too obvious, and she was too different from her usual appearance, and she knew that Mu Ke would definitely ask, so she didn't plan to turn around and lie.

She nodded: "Yes."

Mu Yi didn't even raise his eyebrows.

After all, the purpose of tonight is clear, not against him.

"The first one on the left is in your company's branch, and now I'm in a bit of trouble, and I need your help, Muke, let's all be friends—"

Mu Ke patted the dining chair beside him, interrupting Mu Yi's next words: "Sit here and feed me."

Mu Yi moved to his left and sat down, just picked up the chopsticks, when he looked up and met his dark eyes.

There was a "sudden" in her heart, thinking that he was about to get into trouble, or had a weird temper.

But he looked away and looked away, as if he wasn't looking at her just now.

Mu Yi picked up the just-fried celery and handed it to his lips, but he didn't open his mouth, so she could only say: "Eating more celery will help the digestive system to digest."

Mu Ke opened his mouth, chewing carefully.

Mu Yi ate whatever Mu Ke chose, and he was very cooperative, and he didn't say anything.

It's rare that there was no trouble.

When he was about to eat, Mu Yi was about to put down his chopsticks, when he felt a force on the skirt, and it was pulled, and the milky white suspender skirt was completely unstressed, and slipped from his shoulders.

Some kind of signal reaches Mu Yi's mind directly, and the red light keeps lighting up.

"Begging for help is kind of like begging for help. You can get rid of me by feeding me some food. What do you think I am? Don't forget who was the one who lost his temper last night? Hmm——" the man drew a long tail, and he refused to give the little woman With a little lesson, a little girl can almost go to the house to expose the tiles.

Mu Yi gritted his teeth, put down the chopsticks in his hand, sat down on his lap, and clasped his hands on his neck.

As if Mu Ke hadn't expected it, he paused for a while with his hands outstretched, before going to support her waist.

His thin lips raised a shallow arc: "Just ask me to forgive your behavior last night? Or plead for Zuo Yi?"

Mu Yi wouldn't ask the dog man to forgive him, after all, he didn't do anything wrong.

Mu Yi couldn't control his emotions, and blurted out: "Mr. Mu, why is he pretending to be so sanctimonious now? Don't you know why I'm angry if you pretend to be a victim?"

Mu Ke, a dead man, is not a good person at all, and now he still accuses himself confidently.

Mu Ke paused for a moment, didn't say anything, moved his big hand up a little bit: "I don't know, why don't you tell me?"

Mu Yi's body froze.

Then her face was supported by his hands, and their faces kept getting closer and closer, so close that they could almost see the tiny fluff on his face.

The exquisite and cold facial features gradually enlarged in front of his eyes, and his breath was filled with his particularly strong hormonal breath.

Mu Yi held his breath for a while, the temperature on his body was rising more and more.

Then he heard a smile at the end of his cold voice.

"very beautiful."

"As expected of the woman I like."

At this moment, there was a strange 'buzzing' sound in Muyi's head, which made her not recover for a long time.

Milky white is very good for skin tone, and it also shows temperament, and it also looks more energetic than usual.

Hearing that his voice and atmosphere were not so bad, Mu Yi took advantage of the situation and said, "Just transfer Zuo Yi back to his original position, Zuo Yi's professional ability is so strong."

"it is good."

Mu Yi cooked a table of dishes today, and took the initiative to curry favor with her. To such an extent, Mu Ke would not disagree, which she expected.

"Can you introduce me to some resources in the entertainment industry, magazine shooting, variety show recording, and commercial shooting are all fine." Mu Yi failed the illustration interview last time, and now Mu Yi needs more exposure to improve own popularity.

After all, if you are in the circle, most of what you look at is not about bullshit strength, but more about background and development potential.

Mu Yi looked at Mu Ke, and saw that his brows were frowning coldly, as if he was deep in thought.

In fact, Mu Ke knows the mess in the showbiz, he is really worried about Muyi surviving in that kind of mixed place, after all, he can't stay by Yang Erni's side to protect her all the time.

Mu Ke's cold voice rang in his ears: "Since it's rare for Nini to be so well-behaved, how could I just stand by and watch, but I don't know that Nini has such big ambitions."

After speaking, Mu Ke got up and went back to the bedroom in a rage.

The warm yellow crystal lamps in the dining room were on, and the dining table was full of dishes that had hardly been touched.

Mu Yi looked at the place where Xi Beiyu was sitting just now, and was in a daze.

Unconsciously, he remembered what he said about her beauty.

Although it is not clear whether it is the praise of her beauty or the one-shoulder dress she is wearing, in such a scene, Muke and Mu Ke are more intimate than ever.

(End of this chapter)

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