Quick time travel: The cold villain is acting like a baby in my arms again
Chapter 345 President Ba and Her Little Fat Chirp 21
Qiu Ciwan felt dizzy in his head, and Shen Shen wanted to close his eyes to relax, but Mu Ciwan's aggressive gaze made him feel like a light was on his back, and he couldn't rest at ease.
He sighed in his heart, raised his head indulgently, lifted his eyelids slightly, looked at her, and once again kissed her on the lips, but this time very quickly, before Mu Ciwan had time to catch him, he They have already left.
A hint of playfulness flashed across her water-colored eyes, and her white and delicate index finger landed on Mu Ciwan's lips, preventing her from saying anything.
"I won't leave you, or if you build me a cage, I'll follow you anytime, anywhere, okay?"
Qiu Cimu advises her, and with Mu Ciwan's side, freedom seems a little unimportant.
Mu Ciwan's breath was stagnant, and his own thoughts could always be easily grasped by the other party. Maybe sometimes the other party didn't say anything, because they were too lazy to care.
Hearing what he said, I couldn't help tightening my arms, but was patted gently by the boy in my arms: "Loosen up, it hurts. How about it, so you won't be so worried, right?"
Mu Ciwan took a deep breath, but shook his head and hugged him tighter.
She couldn't bear it, he wanted to imprison his bird in a cage, but he didn't want his bird to have only that world in its life, he should be free.
"No, you will be my secretary and come to work with me from next week, okay?"
She let go of Qiucimu slightly and lowered her head so that it would be easier to look directly at him.
The tone was clearly inquiring, but there was an attitude of commanding, but there was pleading in the eyes.
Qiu Cimu thought to himself: I used to always say that he was weird, but it's not the same when this person loses his memory.
He found it funny even thinking about it, and thought of a saying that human beings often say—like like attracts like, and people form like groups.
Perhaps he and Mu Ciwan are the best portrayal.
"Okay, no problem, then, does Mr. Mu have a salary?"
"Of course." Mu Ciwan chuckled lightly.
That's how the matter was settled.
Qiu Cimu no matter how Mu Ciwan got him into the company, and whether anyone would gossip at that time, in the end these things have nothing to do with him, he just needs to take care of the big tiger in front of him.
Now that he has stabilized completely, he raised his hand and pushed Mu Ciwan's shoulder: "Okay, eat quickly, I made it myself, don't you want to try it?"
When he said this, the ending sound rose, which had a kind of delicate and charming meaning. Mu Ciwan couldn't help but kissed him on the lips again, and then moved his eyes to the insulated lunch box on the table to make a joke. Said: "Then I have to give it a try, after all, so many ingredients have been sacrificed."
Qiu Cimu glared at her dissatisfied, pulled her face up with one hand, and said sullenly: "As expected, you already knew that asking me to deliver the documents today was not premeditated."
Just wait for him to deliver the prepared meals.
"Well," Mu Ciwan didn't deny it this time, and responded in a low voice: "I just want to try your cooking."
"Actually, it doesn't need to be like this. If you want to eat, I can make it for you anytime and anywhere. You don't have to make so many detours, but if you insist on this, it's okay, anyway, it was made for you anyway."
Qiu Cimu felt that he was older than Mu Ciwan, and as his master, even if they became Taoist couples now, he should tolerate each other a little bit.
But in the small world, the role seems to be reversed. Now that he has a memory, it will naturally not go on like this.
Leaving from Mu Ciwan's arms, thinking that the two were already together, he couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips, then opened the insulated lunch box while talking: "The corn rib soup made today, fried Wang Ma helped pack some side dishes, you can see if you like it, you can tell me what you want to eat next time, and I will make it."
In fact, the dishes he cooks are all Mu Ciwan's favorite, and he knows it all in his heart.
Mu Ciwan felt a little dumbfounded after Qiu Cimu said that sentence. At this moment, he made a sudden move, and hugged Qiu Cimu who had escaped from his arms, and put his chin on his shoulder.
This made Qiu Cimu feel that the ferocious tiger just now had disappeared, and now sitting in front of him was a big cat that liked to act like a spoiled child.
With a little smile in his eyes, he patted her head: "Mr. Mu, I'm hungry if you're not hungry."
Mu Ciwan immediately let go of him, and said in a deep voice, "Eat."
Qiu Cimu couldn't help throwing herself into her arms, shrugging her shoulders and laughing for a long time.
Mu Ciwan looked at his actions helplessly, and wrapped his arms around him carefully, lest he accidentally fall down.
After laughing for a long time, Qiu Cimu raised his head, the cold expression towards outsiders had completely disappeared, and there was an indescribable love in Mu Ciwan's eyes: "Mr. Mu likes me very much?"
"Of course I like it, stop making trouble, eat quickly, aren't you hungry?"
Mu Ciwan tapped his head lightly, and spoke slowly, but Qiu Cimu didn't ignore her unnatural facial expression for a moment.
With a sneaky laugh, he stuffed the chopsticks into Mu Ciwan's hands and ate with his head down, when food caught between the chopsticks suddenly appeared in front of him.
Qiu Cimu blinked and looked at Mu Ciwan who was smiling, his blushing cheeks could no longer tell whether he would feel shy because of this matter, but his expression could tell.
She pursed her lips and continued to eat, just as she was about to lower her head to continue eating, she saw Mu Ciwan staring at him.
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There is something to say:
Let me tell you, don’t think that Cimu’s personality has changed too much. I said before that Cimu’s cold personality is a disguise. When he was the Dao of Heaven, he sympathized with all living beings and had a gentle personality. In the small world, he is beautiful, strong and miserable. , naturally has a cold appearance, which was softened a little by Ciwan.
In the original world, he was a master and the face of the Linghe Sect, so he naturally had to be a little more serious.
Now that he has memories, he is his favorite person in front of him, so his personality will change a little. In front of Ciwan, he is doting and dull.
As for Ciwan, he occasionally likes to use tricks when he loses his memory, to show that after that, only Chong Chong Chong will be left.
He sighed in his heart, raised his head indulgently, lifted his eyelids slightly, looked at her, and once again kissed her on the lips, but this time very quickly, before Mu Ciwan had time to catch him, he They have already left.
A hint of playfulness flashed across her water-colored eyes, and her white and delicate index finger landed on Mu Ciwan's lips, preventing her from saying anything.
"I won't leave you, or if you build me a cage, I'll follow you anytime, anywhere, okay?"
Qiu Cimu advises her, and with Mu Ciwan's side, freedom seems a little unimportant.
Mu Ciwan's breath was stagnant, and his own thoughts could always be easily grasped by the other party. Maybe sometimes the other party didn't say anything, because they were too lazy to care.
Hearing what he said, I couldn't help tightening my arms, but was patted gently by the boy in my arms: "Loosen up, it hurts. How about it, so you won't be so worried, right?"
Mu Ciwan took a deep breath, but shook his head and hugged him tighter.
She couldn't bear it, he wanted to imprison his bird in a cage, but he didn't want his bird to have only that world in its life, he should be free.
"No, you will be my secretary and come to work with me from next week, okay?"
She let go of Qiucimu slightly and lowered her head so that it would be easier to look directly at him.
The tone was clearly inquiring, but there was an attitude of commanding, but there was pleading in the eyes.
Qiu Cimu thought to himself: I used to always say that he was weird, but it's not the same when this person loses his memory.
He found it funny even thinking about it, and thought of a saying that human beings often say—like like attracts like, and people form like groups.
Perhaps he and Mu Ciwan are the best portrayal.
"Okay, no problem, then, does Mr. Mu have a salary?"
"Of course." Mu Ciwan chuckled lightly.
That's how the matter was settled.
Qiu Cimu no matter how Mu Ciwan got him into the company, and whether anyone would gossip at that time, in the end these things have nothing to do with him, he just needs to take care of the big tiger in front of him.
Now that he has stabilized completely, he raised his hand and pushed Mu Ciwan's shoulder: "Okay, eat quickly, I made it myself, don't you want to try it?"
When he said this, the ending sound rose, which had a kind of delicate and charming meaning. Mu Ciwan couldn't help but kissed him on the lips again, and then moved his eyes to the insulated lunch box on the table to make a joke. Said: "Then I have to give it a try, after all, so many ingredients have been sacrificed."
Qiu Cimu glared at her dissatisfied, pulled her face up with one hand, and said sullenly: "As expected, you already knew that asking me to deliver the documents today was not premeditated."
Just wait for him to deliver the prepared meals.
"Well," Mu Ciwan didn't deny it this time, and responded in a low voice: "I just want to try your cooking."
"Actually, it doesn't need to be like this. If you want to eat, I can make it for you anytime and anywhere. You don't have to make so many detours, but if you insist on this, it's okay, anyway, it was made for you anyway."
Qiu Cimu felt that he was older than Mu Ciwan, and as his master, even if they became Taoist couples now, he should tolerate each other a little bit.
But in the small world, the role seems to be reversed. Now that he has a memory, it will naturally not go on like this.
Leaving from Mu Ciwan's arms, thinking that the two were already together, he couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips, then opened the insulated lunch box while talking: "The corn rib soup made today, fried Wang Ma helped pack some side dishes, you can see if you like it, you can tell me what you want to eat next time, and I will make it."
In fact, the dishes he cooks are all Mu Ciwan's favorite, and he knows it all in his heart.
Mu Ciwan felt a little dumbfounded after Qiu Cimu said that sentence. At this moment, he made a sudden move, and hugged Qiu Cimu who had escaped from his arms, and put his chin on his shoulder.
This made Qiu Cimu feel that the ferocious tiger just now had disappeared, and now sitting in front of him was a big cat that liked to act like a spoiled child.
With a little smile in his eyes, he patted her head: "Mr. Mu, I'm hungry if you're not hungry."
Mu Ciwan immediately let go of him, and said in a deep voice, "Eat."
Qiu Cimu couldn't help throwing herself into her arms, shrugging her shoulders and laughing for a long time.
Mu Ciwan looked at his actions helplessly, and wrapped his arms around him carefully, lest he accidentally fall down.
After laughing for a long time, Qiu Cimu raised his head, the cold expression towards outsiders had completely disappeared, and there was an indescribable love in Mu Ciwan's eyes: "Mr. Mu likes me very much?"
"Of course I like it, stop making trouble, eat quickly, aren't you hungry?"
Mu Ciwan tapped his head lightly, and spoke slowly, but Qiu Cimu didn't ignore her unnatural facial expression for a moment.
With a sneaky laugh, he stuffed the chopsticks into Mu Ciwan's hands and ate with his head down, when food caught between the chopsticks suddenly appeared in front of him.
Qiu Cimu blinked and looked at Mu Ciwan who was smiling, his blushing cheeks could no longer tell whether he would feel shy because of this matter, but his expression could tell.
She pursed her lips and continued to eat, just as she was about to lower her head to continue eating, she saw Mu Ciwan staring at him.
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There is something to say:
Let me tell you, don’t think that Cimu’s personality has changed too much. I said before that Cimu’s cold personality is a disguise. When he was the Dao of Heaven, he sympathized with all living beings and had a gentle personality. In the small world, he is beautiful, strong and miserable. , naturally has a cold appearance, which was softened a little by Ciwan.
In the original world, he was a master and the face of the Linghe Sect, so he naturally had to be a little more serious.
Now that he has memories, he is his favorite person in front of him, so his personality will change a little. In front of Ciwan, he is doting and dull.
As for Ciwan, he occasionally likes to use tricks when he loses his memory, to show that after that, only Chong Chong Chong will be left.
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