Ah! Running into the book I wrote to chase the evil female supporting role

"Xiao Liu, are you okay? Youyou, what are you and Xiao Liu doing in there?"

"ah!"

Han Juyou was frightened by her mother's words, and Liu Muye suddenly came back to his senses.

He hurriedly let go of Han Tangyou in his arms, turned around and soaked his face in the water of the sink to wake himself up.

After Han Juyou took a few deep breaths to adjust her mood, she immediately opened the bathroom door and said, "It's okay, Mom, Liu Muye didn't eat breakfast and has a stomachache. Come to the bathroom to throw up."

Han Juyou's lie was quite accurate. She came right out of her mouth without using any skills, and she perfectly helped Liu Muye ease his embarrassment.

"Oh, does it matter?"

Looking at Liu Muye with a wet face, Chen Menglian walked into the room, pulled out a towel from the towel rack and said, "Youyou, use your face towel to wipe Xiao Liu's face."

"Yeah." Han Juyou nodded.

The towels that girls use themselves will generally not be lent to others for use - this is an important point, especially the towels used to wipe the body.

"Thank you, auntie, I'm fine."

While wiping his face with a towel, Liu Muye responded to Chen Menglian's words, "It's an old habit. I feel sick and want to vomit when my stomach hurts. I cried so much at the dinner table just now. I'm a little rude. I'm really sorry."

"Damn it, silly boy. Look at what you said. It's not rude to eat at home." Chen Menglian gently patted Liu Muye on the back and said, "Would you like Youyou to go down and buy some stomach medicine for you?"

"It's okay, no need, auntie." Liu Muye smiled and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore after that moment of stress. I'm fine now."

After wiping the water off his face and wringing out the towel, Liu Muye followed the two of them back to the dining table in the living room.

Chen Menglian came over with a cup of hot water and said, "Drink some hot water."

"Thank you, aunt."

"Stomach problems are caused by not eating well. You young people often skip breakfast in the morning..."

Chen Menglian said while taking a bowl to serve soup to Liu Muye.

"Come, have a sip of soup to warm your stomach before eating."

"Sorry, auntie."

"It's not troublesome, you don't have to be so polite when you come here."

"Yeah, okay."

Although Liu Muye didn't have any stomach problems, he had already told the lie, so he could only nod his head and answer the question honestly.

In order to prevent himself from losing control of his emotions again, he didn't take another bite of the chicken leg on the plate.

Chen Menglian thought it was not delicious, so she said: "I didn't buy any marinade today, and the little marinade left at home was not enough. The chicken legs were not cooked well, which disappointed Xiao Liu."

"No, no, all the dishes are delicious." Liu Muye waved his hand and said, "Especially the chicken legs, because they are so delicious that I can't bear to eat them. I will eat them after finishing the meal."

"Harm, it depends on what you said." Chen Menglian said with a smile, "If you like eating chicken legs so much, you can pack these and take them home to eat."

"Mom, how could he..."

Hearing that his mother asked Liu Muye to pack the chicken legs, Han Juyou immediately wanted to stop him - Young Master Liu had never tasted any delicacies from the mountains and seas, so how could he take a liking to these two braised chicken drumsticks that were not delicious at all?

But before Han Juyou could finish his words, Liu Muye asked excitedly, "Is it really okay?"

"Uh-huh, huh?"

Liu Muye's answer surprised Han Juyou, and she turned to look at Liu Muye.

He seemed...happy?

Han Juyou looked down at the chicken drumsticks in the bowl, picked them up and took a bite.

It’s just an ordinary braised chicken drumstick, nothing special!

Recalling the helpless young man with tears streaming down his face in the bathroom just now, Han Juyou seemed to have vaguely guessed something.

Liu Muye likes to eat chicken legs, there must be some secret behind it!

Liu Muye didn't want to take the initiative to talk to her, so she would think of a way to trick this guy next time.

Han Juyou was thinking in her mind.

After lunch, Liu Muye was too embarrassed to stay at Han's house any longer. He carried a whole bowl of chicken drumsticks packed in a thermal box and was about to leave - except for the chicken drumsticks, he didn't want any other food.

"Then Auntie, I will first..."

"Wait a minute, Xiao Liu."

Seeing that Liu Muye was about to leave, Chen Menglian hurriedly picked up most of the supplements on the living room table and stuffed them into Liu Muye's hands, "Listen to Auntie and take some of these things back. Auntie really can't take so many supplements." , you take it back to your parents."

"Auntie, look what you said, there's no point in taking the things you give away home!"

Liu Muye quickly pushed Chen Menglian's hand away, "Please go back to the house quickly. I really have to leave. Thank you for your hospitality today."

After Liu Muye finished speaking, he hurried downstairs.

"Hey, this..."

When Chen Menglian saw Liu Muye walking away, she quickly stuffed her daughter with two hundred dollars and said, "Hurry up and give this to your classmate. This two hundred dollars will be used as a return gift."

"Okay, got it mom."

Han Juyou took the money and chased after him.

Liu Muye didn't leave either. He sat in the car, opened the door half-open, and slowly started the car.

He knew that Han Juyou would chase him down, so he waited on purpose.

"Why are you running so fast, like a rabbit." Han Juyou spread his hands and said, "Well, my mother asked me to give it to you."

"I don't want it." Liu Muye shook his head and said, "You know I'm not short of money."

"I knew you wouldn't want it." Han Juyou didn't bother to push him and put the money in his pocket, "You're just going to leave like this?"

"Ah?" Liu Muye asked in surprise, "What if I kiss you and then leave?"

Han Juyou's pretty face turned red: "Get out of here, there's no way!"

"Look, look, what's your attitude?" Liu Muye curled his lips and asked, "Then if I don't go like this, how else can I go?"

Han Juyou stared into Liu Muye's eyes and asked, "Shouldn't you tell me something?"

"What did you say?" Liu Muye deliberately pretended to be stupid, trying to get through.

But how could Han Tangyou let him succeed? She said bluntly: "Why are you crying in the bathroom?"

"Stomach hurts."

Han Juyou rolled her eyes at him: "I came up with all these excuses for you!"

Liu Muye deliberately turned his head and looked at the steering wheel: "Then my eyes hurt."

Han Juyou bit her back teeth angrily: "You big bastard, you are not willing to tell me the truth!"

"That's right, little cutie." Liu Muye raised a mischievous smile and reached out to pinch Han Juyou's nose, "You clearly know that I won't say anything, why do you keep asking why? You are a hundred thousand Why?"

"Go to hell!" Han Juyou slapped Liu Muye's palm away.

"This young master will never die!" Liu Muye said the second sentence, then closed the car door, "Goodbye, see you tomorrow night!"

After saying that, he ignored Han Juyou scolding him through the car window, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

"You stinky bastard, you ran away after taking advantage of me. Who are you?"

Han Juyou cursed angrily.

But then I thought about it.

One night, also downstairs, she also took advantage of him?

Forget it, they cancel each other out, so the two are inseparable, right?

Han Juyou whispered in her heart, and her thoughts returned to the moment when she was hugged by Liu Muye in the bathroom.

Her face turned red again...

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