The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 347 President, Are You A Dog? (thirty)
Opening the door in a daze, Cen Mu almost stood up from the wheelchair in fright.

I haven't seen you for a few days, why is this aunt being spoiled again?
"Ancestor, what's the matter with you?" Cen Mu hurried out of the way to allow someone to come in first.

"It's okay." Xu Anqi was very calm, her face was smeared with make-up, and she looked embarrassed. It's no wonder that Cen Mu was frightened.The clothes on her body were okay, not as stunning as when they first met, but they were also clean and tidy, there shouldn't be any accidents, they just cried a lot.

Cen Mu woke up completely, and pushed the wheelchair to his room, "Go take a shower first, I'll change clothes and cook."

There was no need for Cen Mu to remind her, the aunt had already entered the bathroom.

Cen Mu washed up in the bathroom inside the room, and Xu Anqi was still inside after coming out.Although this ancestor looked different every time he saw him, he was never in danger of dying. Just like Cen Mu, he became heartless again after suffering for a while. Cen Mu was not worried about her.

After Xu Anqi took a shower, Cen Mu just came out of the kitchen with cooked noodles, "Let's eat."

Cen Mu's cooking skills are much better than Xu Anqi's. A layer of green onions is sprinkled, and vegetables and eggs are hidden in the noodles.

If you live alone for a long time, you can't treat your stomach badly.

The ghost messenger Xu Anqi sat down, took a sip of the noodles, and couldn't help but shed tears.

"...Don't cry." Cen Mu put down his chopsticks before eating, "Even if my cooking is unpalatable, it won't make you cry."

Xu Anqi shook her head: "No, it's delicious."

"It's delicious enough to make you cry?" It's not that exaggerated, Cen Mu is a little embarrassed.

Xu Anqi didn't speak, she lowered her head and stuffed the noodles into her mouth one bite at a time.Cen Mu looked at her, moved his mouth, but didn't say anything, and ate noodles quietly with her.

"Cen Mu." Xu Anqi's tears finally stopped, her voice was still a little crying, "I'm broken in love."

"Ah?" Cen Mu raised his eyes, quickly lowered his eyes, and said casually, "You idiot man, forget about it."

Xu Anqi smiled with red eyes, and glanced at Cen Mu: "Otherwise...the two of us make do with each other?"

"..." Cen Mu almost spat out his face, with a look of horror, "No, sister! Just because you don't have a man, doesn't mean I don't have a man."

"..." Xu Anqi was stunned for a moment, and after she realized it, she couldn't stop crying even more, crying loudly.

"Hey..." Cen Mu couldn't see a woman crying, and stared blankly, not knowing what to do, "Sister, don't cry! You are still young and beautiful. It's hard to find three-legged toads, and it's not easy to find two-legged men." Are you looking for it?"

The more he talked, the more Xu Anqi cried.

"You men don't have a good thing!"

Cen Mu nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, there is nothing good about men, they are all big pig's hooves!"

He nodded in response, the noise in his ears did not weaken in the slightest, but became more violent.Cen Mu's head hurt a little from the noise, and the phone on the table rang.

Seeing the words 'old monster in Fengcheng', Cen Mu pushed the wheelchair away and answered the phone: "Hello?"

His tone was a little helpless, as if he had just woken up, Fengcheng asked, "Have you woke up yet?"

"Get up, I've eaten breakfast." Cen Mu glanced at Xu Anqi who was still crying, her head was getting dizzy.

"Then what's the matter?" Feng Cheng felt that his tone was not very good.

"Coax a woman!"

"..." Feng Cheng was silent for a while, and his voice suddenly sank, "Which floor is your house? I'll come up."

(End of this chapter)