As Mu Chen said, he stuffed a powder-wrapped candy into his hand, and walked sideways into the room.

Xing Wen was stunned for a second, as if he didn't know what happened, he squeezed the candy and closed the door, and after seeing Mu Chen washed his hands, he went to touch the bird.

It's amazing, the anger that just started was suddenly pressed down like this, and the whole person was quite at a loss.

Xing Wen peeled the candy and stuffed it into his mouth. It was the kind of strawberry-flavored milk candy that elementary school students often eat during spring outings. It was sour and sweet.

He went to cook with the candy in his mouth, and the seagulls outside were cooing, and Xing Wen poked his head out: "I've already fed it once."

"Well, I can tell." Mu Chen gently rubbed his index finger against the seagull's belly, and turned his head to smile.

Xing Wen was stunned again, and went back to wash the rice, feeling as if he was dreaming.

After a while, Mu Chen came over and leaned against the refrigerator to look at him, but he didn't speak.

"What are you looking at?" Xing Wen didn't look back.

"See if it's for me." Mu Chen narrowed his eyes.

"No," Xing Wen said, "Didn't you eat at a friend's house?"

Looking at the stinky fox who had no friends in the original world, and now he has a fat house friend to stay for dinner, Xing Wen didn't know whether he should be moved by him for a while.

"You can eat again after eating." Mu Chen said, "Don't you want to find someone to eat with you?"

"I don't know where you came to this judgment." Xing Wenchao cracked an extra egg into the pot and gave it to Mu Chen.

"Then why did you specifically tell me what you were cooking for?" Mu Chen curled his lips, "It's hard for me not to understand that it means calling me home."

Xing Wen's face froze, and he put the poached egg on a plate and handed it to him: "Take your share and go out."

Mu Chen took it, and obediently closed the door and went out without saying a word. Xing Wen backhandedly poured the chopped green peppers into the pot and stir-fried.

Because of his parents' work, he has lived alone since junior high school. Now that there is Mu Chen in the family, it is normal to feel uncomfortable.

The problem is that he adapts too quickly!

It's only been a little over two weeks, and he has already adapted to the point where he wants to call Mu Chen home for dinner. He is indeed a man who has worked under the pressure of Mu Hu...

Knock, knock, Mu Chen turned back and knocked on his door: "Tableware."

With his right hand, Xing Wen was looking at the fried pork slices with green peppers. With his left hand, he took out a pair of chopsticks from the cupboard and handed them back without looking back.

Mu Chen: "Knife and fork."

Xing Wen finally turned around and shouted: "Eat a poached egg, how many pieces are you going to unload with a knife?"

Then he withdrew the chopsticks and stuffed them into the cupboard, "You are not allowed to eat utensils, you just swallow it in one gulp, you know you were never hungry when you were young."

Twenty minutes later, Xing Wen went out with two dishes and one meal, and was very satisfied to see that Mu Chen was still worrying about the poached eggs.

But he sat at the dining table, giving Xing Wen the feeling that he was waiting for him to eat together.

"Why? It doesn't smell good when it's cold." Xing Wen sat down, "Come on, let me teach you, you first pick up the plate, shake the egg to the edge of the plate, take it with your mouth, and swallow it in one gulp. .”

"Are you sure you won't choke?" Mu Chen was very suspicious.

"Have you ever choked?" Xing Wen asked.

Mu Chen shook his head.

Thinking about it, it is impossible for eating accidents to occur with that very aristocratic way of eating.

Xing Wen raised his chin, motioned him to study on his own, and lowered his head to eat.

This feeling of someone across the table made him feel comfortable, especially when he caught a glimpse of Mu Chenzhen silently picking up the plate out of the corner of his eye.

This person looks quite shrewd, but could it be said that he was unexpectedly easy to fool?

Mu Chenzhen began to shake the plate tremblingly, Xing Wen worked very hard to keep himself from laughing, if he could, he really wanted to take out his camera to record this world-famous scene.

Mu Chen's mouth turned towards him, the plate covered most of his face, and Xing Wen could hear the sound of his heart beating in anticipation.

Come on, raise your neck and swallow it in one gulp, don't let the foxes of your ancestors be ashamed!quick!

Just as his lips touched, Mu Chen slammed his hands and snatched the chopsticks from Xing Wen who was busy watching the show.

"Hey!"

Xing Wen stood up to grab it, but Mu Chen had already stood up before him, picked up the poached egg and put it in his mouth.

The war had been decided, and the two sat down again. Mu Chen chewed the eggs without speaking, and handed back the chopsticks, and Xing Wen took them.

Forget it, getting Mu Chen to fill his mouth is already considered a major breakthrough, in the future we can slowly...

Thinking of this, Xing Wen choked on a mouthful of poached egg and coughed frantically.

Chao Muchen started to cultivate his desire, what a mess!

"Look, you'll be choking, you still have to eat slowly." Mu Chen said.

Xing Wen gulped himself a glass of water, and it took him a long while before he could say: "What will we eat tomorrow?"

"Ah, tomorrow..." Mu Chen frowned slightly, "I'm going out to play with my friends."

Friends again?Xing Wen put down his glass calmly: "Coincidentally, I also have an appointment with a friend tomorrow, and I just wanted to let you solve it by yourself."

Mu Chen smiled: "It's not very interesting, just go to the beach to enjoy the breeze, drink and drink, light a bonfire and sing and dance together to count the stars."

"Me too," Xing Wen looked at the other party with understanding eyes, "I don't want to go at all, and my friends just call me to go, and it's boring to say no to me."

Xing Wen specially emphasized "friends", Mu Chen's friend is one person, but his friend is more than one.

Tang Yao, Liu Ju, two, this is his victory.

Mu Chen: "Is that fun?"

Xing Wen smiled: "You too."

At five o'clock in the evening the next day, Xing's friend Wen was forced to tidy up and came to Bailu Wharf.

Tang Yao and Liu Ju split up with him as agreed. Xing Wen has a communication device in his right ear, and Liu Ju can talk to him through it at any time.

The giant luxury cruise ship had already docked, and the people at the pier exclaimed. The appearance of the cruise ship was designed with Chinese charm, like a magnificent palace floating on the sea.

Xing Wenren was tall, and he was very conspicuous in the crowd, especially against the gray and white beard that almost reached the ground.

He was dressed in a long gown only worn by scholars and gods, with a mahogany cane in his hand, and a pair of dirty reading glasses.

This is the outfit that Bureau Liu specially explained. Their disguised identities are borrowed, and Chen Tiezhu himself roughly looks like this.

"There will be strict identity checks after boarding the ship, and you must not reveal your identity." Tang Yao urged with a serious face.

"Teacher Xing is so famous that he is easy to be recognized. This beard is a necessity at any time!" Liu Ju then handed him a long beard.

Leaning on crutches, Xing Wen walked forward with a slightly hunched back, and handed the ticket to the welcome guest in a bright cheongsam.

The welcome checked the ticket: "Mr. Chen Tiezhu, welcome."

Xing Wen originally only pretended to cough and half covered his face, but now he coughed with real emotion. When he went up the boarding ladder, a waiter in a Chinese tunic stepped forward to help him, but Xing Wen waved his hand and refused.

It's too difficult, and you have to be careful not to step on your beard.

You must know that Tang Yao glued this thing on casually, and it would be ridiculous to step on it on the spot.

Xing Wen finally boarded the deck cautiously and tremblingly, and the ship was playing ethereal and pleasant music.

At this moment, a very dissonant voice came from behind him.

Welcome: "Miss He Cuihua, welcome."

Xing Wen looked back, only to catch a glimpse of an eye-catching red dress.

On the deck, the waiters noisily pushed a giant jade rabbit two meters high, successfully blocking his view.

Xing Wen didn't bother to read on, and turned his head.

Who has such a silly name.

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