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Feeling the weight on his body, Mu Yu subconsciously put his hand on Chen Mo's waist.

The slender waist was wrapped in a wide combat uniform, and through the camouflage fabric, one could almost feel the heat of the skin. Mu Yu looked at Chen Mo with deep eyes, and walked up the spine with his hands from his waist until the back The position of the neck, press down slightly with the palm of the hand.

Chen Mo hooked the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, leaned down following Mu Yu's strength, and his lips touched Mu Yu's.

The kiss gradually deepened. When Chen Mo's claws quietly penetrated into Mu Yu's clothes, and his fingers deftly unbuttoned one shirt after another, there was a sudden knock on the door.

The hand clasping Chen Mo's waist suddenly strengthened.Chen Mo chuckled, got up and walked away from Mu Yu, walked to the door with long legs and unscrewed the reversed lock inside.

The slender president's secretary walked in with a stack of documents.Seeing Chen Mo standing at the door, the zipper of the originally neat combat uniform had been undone, and his arms were open, revealing the camouflage short sleeves inside. It seemed that his tall and slender figure was not thin, although there were no exaggerated muscle lumps, The smooth lines faintly revealed in every move are like a cheetah, elegant and powerful.

The strong hormonal aura that hit the face made the president's secretary blush slightly, and subconsciously stepped back. The secretary Linda smiled and said, "Excuse me. But some documents need to be signed by the president himself."

"Okay." Chen Mo stepped aside with a smile, stretched his arms sideways, made a gesture of being a gentleman, and carefully hugged a thick stack of documents from Linda's arms, and walked to Mu Yu's. At the desk, he said with a smile: "There is a beauty here to deliver the document, please sign it, President."

Mu Yu glanced helplessly at Chen Mo, then at Linda, who had been blushed by Chen Mo's words, and couldn't help but said, "Don't always tease my employees."

"How can I?" Chen Mo retorted solemnly: "I'm talking about myself. Could it be that in your eyes, I'm already old?"

Mu Yu: "..."

Linda couldn't hold back, and almost laughed out loud.

Knowing that he would never be able to defeat Chen Mo in the matter of talking poorly, Mu Yu could only shake his head, took the stack of documents in Chen Mo's hand, and looked through them one by one.

Seeing this, Linda felt that she would not be needed here for a while, so she asked Mu Yu for instructions, then smiled at Chen Mo, and quietly backed out.

Chen Mo walked to the sofa with nothing to do and sat down, with his long legs resting on the coffee table in front of the sofa, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and continued to play the game that he hadn't cleared yesterday.

After an unknown amount of time, a shadow stood in front of him.Chen Mo was still immersed in the game and didn't notice it.

Mu Yu, who worked hard to review all the documents and even drove out tomorrow's workload, curled his lips a little bit aggrieved, and sat beside Chen Mo on his own.

The sofa sank slightly, and someone rubbed against him with his shoulder, and the aura that belonged to that person also invaded the private space.Someone's action of forcing his presence caused Chen Mo's hands to play the game to pause slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked. Chen Mo naturally moved his body, and leaned himself comfortably on Mu Yu's body.

"What's for dinner?" Mu Yu asked with a smile.

"It doesn't matter what you eat..." Chen Mo paused, looked sideways at Mu Yu, and said with a smile: "I'm fine at night, and I don't need to go home. Come to my apartment?"

Mu Yu almost choked on his saliva, looked at Chen Mo deeply for a long time, and finally said: "Okay."

Chen Mo curled his lips in satisfaction, and seeing Mu Yu's dignified expression of bitterness and hatred, he couldn't help joking, "Should I call my uncle and aunt and tell them that you won't be home tonight? "

Mu Yuhua coughed lightly as if nothing had happened, picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, got up and left.

Chen Mo, who has always had good eyesight, noticed that someone's ear tips were red, and he rubbed his neck by the way.

Just like steamed crabs.

Chen Mo blinked, and searched the Internet for some methods of steaming crabs.

After get off work, the two drove straight to the apartment.

After returning home, Chen Mo immediately walked under the coffee table in the living room and found a stack of takeaway phones.While choosing, he asked Mu Yu what he wanted to eat.

After Mu Yu took off his suit jacket without saying a word, he went straight into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator with double sliding doors.

Although Chen Mo has never been in the kitchen in his previous and present lives, with Chen’s father and Chen’s mother who dote on their son, the refrigerator is still full of fish and meat—most of them are semi-finished products that have been processed. Mo's taste has been adjusted, and when Chen Mo eats, he only needs to put the ingredients in the pot and heat it up.

However, Chen Mo has been busy studying recently, he has to live on campus every day, and rarely goes back to the apartment here, so the ingredients in the refrigerator have not been changed for a long time.

Worried that the ingredients were not fresh, Mu Yu frowned slightly and closed the refrigerator.Going to the supermarket downstairs to buy some fresh vegetables and fish.

Seeing Mu Yu's movements, Chen Mo raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Go downstairs to buy vegetables." Mu Yu said, "You don't need to go down. Wait for me at home."

"Don't be so troublesome, let's eat takeaway." Chen Mo said, and added: "I don't know how to cook."

"I'll make it for you." Mu Yu said, picked up his suit jacket and walked to the entrance, ready to change his shoes and go downstairs.

"Then wait for me," Chen Mo threw down the takeaway order in his hand, got up and said with a smile, "I'll change my clothes and go down with you too."

Hearing this, Mu Yu glanced at Chen Mo silently, and said with a slight smile, "Okay."

It was seven o'clock in the evening, which was the peak time for grocery shopping after get off work.Fortunately, the community where Chen Mo lives is a high-end closed residence, and the owners in the community are either rich or expensive, or they are insiders like Chen Mo.

The nature of their work makes them rarely have the opportunity to buy vegetables and cook by themselves, so there are not many customers in the supermarket.But when Chen Mo and Mu Yu appeared in the supermarket, they were still recognized.

Facing the vague gazes of the crowd, Chen Mo calmly took Mu Yu to the fresh food section to choose ingredients.

Cautiously asked about Mu Yu's specialty dishes, Chen Mo chose a stupid rural chicken that was said to be fed with grain, and a piece of fat and thin beef with brittle bones, a few cucumbers, half a watermelon, Then I turned to the snack area unknowingly.

Fortunately, Mu Yu who has been following Chen Mo is more reliable. After carefully selecting the ingredients he needed, he was about to meet Chen Mo when he found Chen Mo standing in the snack area chatting with someone.

The man looked 30 years old, tall, handsome, fair-skinned, and wore sunglasses in the supermarket at night.The large lenses can almost cover half of the face, and the other half of the face is blocked by the light blue medical mask.

Seeing this attire, Mu Yu didn't have to think about it, he knew that this person must be Chen Mo's colleague.

Seeing the man in the sunglasses and mask putting his arms on Chen Mo's shoulders and joking and laughing affectionately, Mu Yu pushed the car forward calmly.

Yuan Haobin looked curiously at Mu Yu who refused to leave when he pushed the station in front of him, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to sign an autograph?"

Mu Yu: "..."

Chen Mo laughed out loud, and said, "Don't make trouble, this is my friend Mu Yu."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to Yuan Haobin and introduced to Mu Yu: "Yuan Haobin, the senior of our company."

Yuan Haobin was taken aback when he heard the words, looked at Mu Yu, then at Chen Mo, and smiled.

Because it was in a public place, Yuan Haobin didn't make fun of Chen Mo due to the crowds. The three exchanged casual greetings and went to pay the bill together.

Wait until you leave the gate of the supermarket and return to the vicinity of the artificial lake downstairs in the community.Seeing the sparsely populated scenery with a wide view, Yuan Haobin said: "You guys just went out together like this? There are no protective measures at all. What if the reporter catches you?"

Chen Mo chuckled nonchalantly, and said casually, "You'll see it when you see it."

Yuan Haobin was stunned: "You don't really want to make it public, do you?"

Chen Mo smiled and said, "Let it be."

Mu Yu also added: "Even if it's not made public now, everyone will know about it when we get married."

Yuan Haobin looked at Mu Yu in shock, thought for a long time, and could only say: "But Chen Mo is only this year, and it is the rising period of his career. If such news spreads, I'm afraid..."

At that time, Mu Yu, as the executive president and first-in-line heir of the Mu Group, will of course not have any influence.But Chen Mo is going to be in trouble. If he can't handle one, his career will be damaged.

Of course Mu Yu knew Yuan Haobin's unfinished intentions.He glanced at Yuan Haobin, reached out to hold Chen Mo's hand, interlocked his fingers, and emphasized very seriously: "We are already engaged."

When Yuan Haobin heard this, he was even more horrified.

Chen Mo didn't want to discuss this kind of topic in depth outside, so he shook the bag in his hand, and asked Yuan Haobin with a smile: "We have to cook for ourselves at night, do you want to come to eat?"

Yuan Haobin took a look at the two people standing side by side with their fingers intertwined, shook his head tactfully, and said politely, "No. I have a party tonight. Let's talk about it later."

"Okay then, let's go first." Chen Mo nodded at Yuan Haobin.

All the way back to the apartment without a word, Mu Yu put a batch of vegetables and fresh meat into the kitchen.

Although Chen Mo doesn't know how to cook, he volunteered to help wash the vegetables.

Seeing this, Mu Yu handed the vegetables to Chen Mo. Watching Chen Mo rummaging through the kitchen to find a container for washing vegetables, he stood in front of the faucet with a pile of vegetables and carefully washed them. Mu Yu gently washed them. He hooked the corners of his mouth.Even the sound of the kitchen knife chopping the chicken became much lighter.

Chen Mo looked at Mu Yu's familiar movements, and couldn't help asking in wonder, "I'm very curious, how did you master the skill of cooking?"

When Mu Yu heard this, he smiled lightly.

China pays attention to a gentleman staying away from the kitchen, and many men from aristocratic families may have never been in the kitchen in their entire lives.Many years ago, the Mu family did the same.

After Mu Yu's mother married into the Mu family, Mrs. Mu always liked to cook a table of dishes for everyone during New Year's festivals or family reunions.Not only that, when Mrs. Mu was cooking, she would forcefully ask Mr. Mu to help him.

The husband and wife were busy walking around in the huge kitchen, one was cooking, the other was washing vegetables, the other was changing knives, and the other was arranging dishes. From time to time, they had to complain about each other's wrong steps and ugly styles.

In fact, not only the steps are fancy, but even the taste of the dishes is not very good.In the first few years, either one dish was salty or that dish was bland. Occasionally, the rice was cooked too raw.Even though I became familiar with the steps of cooking, the dishes that have not changed for more than ten years are tasteless.

The relatives in the third room of the Mu family couldn't bear it anymore, and finally everyone learned a few special dishes. During the Chinese New Year, each person cooks a dish, and they don't repeat the same dish every year.

When Mu Yu was learning how to cook, he had imagined that one day, there would be someone by his side who would accompany him to wash vegetables, wash rice and cook.

Perhaps the craftsmanship of the two people is not very good, and the meals they make may not be delicious.

But he loves it.The feeling of two people going to the kitchen together.

Mu Yu turned his head to look at Chen Mo, and reached out to wipe off the sweat from the tip of his nose.

Chen Mo touched his nose subconsciously, stared at Mu Yu and said, "You have oil on your hands!!!"