Mr. Stove King is new

"I, I will let the air go." Chu Qi embarrassedly perfunctory, misunderstood that the family was taken away and ran around the house, it sounds so stupid.

Fortunately, Yang Chen didn't care what he was doing. He carried the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and put it on the small table under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, "Come, try it. It's very delicious."

Chu Qi grabbed a small cake, took a bite, and chewed the full sweet-scented osmanthus between her lips and teeth. Every bite seemed to make the sweet-scented osmanthus bloom again, and the richness of the sweet-scented osmanthus spread to the entire mouth.Chu Qi narrowed his eyes and said in satisfaction, "It's delicious."

"Eat a few more." Yang Chen also picked up a small cake, took a bite, um, it was sweet and fragrant.

"Grandma and parents?"

"They were visiting the temple fair organized by this villa, and bought some snacks. I bought this sweet-scented osmanthus cake at the temple fair. The temple fair opened very early. I saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't wake you up." Yang Chen explained , while giving a meaningful glance at Chu Qi's waist and buttocks.

Chu Qi blushed, "Who is to blame?!"

Yang Chen stopped teasing him, and changed the subject, "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, let's cook a big meal together at noon, and we booked a dinner at the villa tonight, so we won't make it ourselves."

"That night..." Chu Qi immediately thought of Yan Sheng's question, "What should I do at night?"

"You guys eat first, just say that I have something urgent to deal with." Yang Chen sighed, "That's the only way to go, there is an open place on the other side of the villa, Yan Sheng and I won't attract attention if we fight."

"But..." Chu Qi said anxiously, "I'd better stay with you!"

"Hey, you still have to help me appease my family." Yang Chen patted Chu Qi on the head, "The task is arduous, we must complete it!"

Chu Qi wanted to say something again, but Yang's mother's laughter came from the door, Chu Qi had no choice but to take back what she wanted to say and bury her worries in her heart.

"Don't eat sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, both of you!" Mother Yang said loudly, "Keep your belly open, we bought a lot of delicious food!"

Not only the delicious ones, Mama Yang also held sugar paintings of monkeys fishing for the moon and handicrafts of Chang’e Moon. She bought a bunch of delicious and fun ones, satisfying Mama Yang’s strong shopping desire. Mama Yang said happily, "I'll show you off at noon today!"

The other four: "..." No, forget it.

At noon, Mama Yang failed to show everyone what she wished, so Chu Qi diverted her attention by chatting with her cuteness, and the other three people each had three dishes for the luncheon.

"I wish our family a long time and a happy reunion." Father Yang drank two cups, his face was red, and he, who was always serious, was rarely relaxed.

"Come on, eat, Qiqi, try the 'Cotton Moon' made by grandma!"

"Qiqi, come, drink some sweet-scented osmanthus wine." Yang Chen also poured a glass for Chu Qi.

……

After the lively lunch, they went back to their rooms to rest. Yang Chen saw Chu Qi's cheeks were flushed, coaxed Chu Qi to bed, covered her with a quilt, "Go to sleep."

During the luncheon, Qiqi was drinking all the time, just to wait for Chu Qi to fall asleep after getting drunk, so that he could leave safely.

Chu Qi talked to Yang Chen in a daze for a while, closed his eyes and fell asleep, with teardrops still hanging on his eyelashes, trembling, Yang Chen lowered his head, and kissed Chu Qi tenderly on the forehead Pro, and tiptoed away.

Chu Qi, who was asleep on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes, stared at the door Yang Chen left, and pursed her lips.