Mr. Mu's crush is so sweet

Qiao Yin came out with noodles, and Mu Yaqi sat at the dining table, disgusted.

"I'm also a guest, Qiao Yin, why don't you let me eat noodles?"

Qiao Yin sneered, it was she who was howling and wanted to eat when she was hungry, and she disagreed with her ordering takeaway, and she wanted to cook something she made herself.

She turned to look at Mu Yechen who was eating noodles, "How does it taste?"

"Ah."

Mu Yechen didn't give her a look, and answered through his nose expressionlessly, but Qiao Yin didn't care about his indifference.

She specially went to learn cooking skills, and she had been expecting him to taste her cooking skills before, but she never had the chance before. She was quite happy that he could taste her cooked noodles today.

Mu Yaqi was actually not hungry. Seeing her brother eating noodles seriously, and seeing Qiao Yin's happy expression, she frowned in disgust.

Today, when she returned to China, she called a few friends and asked her brother to pick up Wei Yaoyao. She couldn't believe that Qiao Yin didn't see the photo of Wei Yaoyao and her brother being followed by entertainment reporters.

"Brother, I heard that Sister Yaotiao will be the spokesperson for the project you are working on. Have you reached an agreement?"

When Qiao Yin heard Wei Yaoyao's name, her heart felt as if a poisonous thorn had been pricked in her heart, and she clenched her fists in pain.

Mu Yechen turned his head to look at her, his eyes were indifferent but revealed a seriousness, he took out his phone and typed three words.

"Eat without words."

Mu Yaqi was really afraid of him, she glanced at Qiao Yin while she was eating noodles, and seeing that her face was not good, she raised the corners of her mouth proudly.

Qiao Yin, a bitch, is not worthy of such an excellent man as her brother, and only Sister Yaotiao can stand by her brother's side.

After they finished eating, Qiao Yin tidied up and was washing dishes at the sink. Mu Yaqi walked behind her with her arms folded, and said maliciously on purpose.

"Qiao Yin, you should know in your heart that my brother doesn't like you. Now that Sister Yaotiao is back, my brother will definitely dump you and stay with Sister Yaotiao. You should prepare for divorce!"

Qiao Yin felt bad when she thought of the news about Wei Yaoyao and Mu Yechen going to the clubhouse in the afternoon, but she, Qiao Yin, definitely didn't say it was easy to bully.

boom!
"what!"

The porcelain bowl hit her feet, and the shards hit her. It didn't hurt, but Mu Yaqi screamed in shock, and stared at her in disbelief.

"Qiao Yin, how dare you hit me with a bowl! Brother, brother, Qiao Yin, this woman bullied me!"

Mu Yechen, who had just gone upstairs, heard a loud bang and Mu Yaqi's scream. He went downstairs to the kitchen and asked Qiao Yin with his eyes.

Qiao Yin was innocent, "I accidentally smashed the bowl, Yaqi was frightened, the kitchen is a bit small, it's inconvenient to move around!"

"It's obvious that you threw the bowl at me on purpose!" Mu Yaqi roared angrily.

Qiao Yin took the broom to clean up the pieces of the porcelain bowl, and the broom swept Mu Yaqi's feet, "Yaqi, I want to clean up, you let me."

Mu Yaqi stomped her feet angrily, stepped on the broom, and was so angry that she wanted to kick her hand. Qiao Yin raised her hand to avoid it, and looked at Mu Yechen pitifully.

"Honey, I'm working. Yaqi makes things difficult for me. How can I take care of her?"

Mu Yechen looked at the unreasonable younger sister, frowned slightly, and led her out of the kitchen by her collar.

"Brother, she bullied me!"

Mu Yechen stared at her coldly, took out his mobile phone and typed, "I only see you messing around."

Mu Yaqi read all the words on his mobile phone, his face turned black with anger, stomped his feet angrily, turned and ran upstairs.

Qiao Yin, you bitch, I will definitely keep you away from my brother!
Mu Yechen went back to the kitchen again, watching the woman sweep up the broken tiles and continue washing the dishes.

Turning to look at him, she winked mischievously at him, "Husband, what are you doing looking at me like this, do you find that I am virtuous, virtuous, gentle and considerate?"

"Ah."

Unabashed sarcasm.

Qiao Yin didn't care, and said again; "Hey, I bought everything in this kitchen. If a bowl is broken, I have to spend money to buy it."

The man turned and left as if he didn't hear her.

After Qiao Yin washed the dishes and wiped her hands, she heard a text message alert on her phone. She clicked on it and saw that it was a text message alert. Mu Yechen called her [-].

She raised her eyebrows, she was so proud, a bowl can be worth [-] yuan!
……

She went upstairs to wash up, and when she came out, she saw the man looking at his mobile phone. She took a sneak peek at a picture with three rings on it.

Aware of her gaze, Mu Yechen turned off his phone and stared at her.

With a guilty conscience, Qiao Yin covered her face with a towel for wiping her hair, "Honey, I've finished washing, you go and wash."

The man snorted coldly and got up to wash up.

Qiao Yin was quite curious why he researched ring styles.

But she asked, and he might not answer, but she still looked forward to it.

It will be her birthday soon, he won't want to give her a present, will he?
She was lying on the bed, and after a while, her side sank. Even though they both used the same shower gel, she was a little obsessed with his breath.

The man turned off the light, and in the dark, his sense of smell and touch became extremely sensitive, and he felt his breath approaching her, and his hot hands pressed against her skin...