Everyone's style is wrong

The three of them went to the hot pot restaurant opposite the school to eat hot pot. At the table, Mu Chen and Mei Qiu were basically talking. Because they were old friends who hadn’t seen each other for many years, there were many things to talk about. There was a happy and peaceful atmosphere between the two.

And Lin Chu kept going to heaven and earth beside him!He also sneered from time to time.

How can you pretend to be gentle and refined in front of my wife!Where did you roll your eyes at me just now? (╬▔dish▔)

"You eat this." Mu Chen fished out a few cooked mandarin duck shells from the pot and poured them on Lin Chu's plate, trying to appease her husband's anxious mood.

Although he didn't quite understand why Lin Chu was so hostile to Mei Qiu, but Lin Chu was usually very jealous, so Mu Chen didn't think much about it.

"Baby, feed me." Lin Chu opened his mouth.

Mu Chen immediately obediently picked up a mandarin duck shell and dipped it in the dipping sauce and sent it to Lin Chu's mouth.

The two showed their affection perfectly, Mei Qiu's face darkened for a moment, and when Mu Chen looked at her in the blink of an eye, she quickly showed a smile, and praised hypocritically: "You two have such a good relationship."

Mu Chen blushed slightly, and said, "Yes."

And Lin Chu, who had been staring at Mei Qiu, keenly noticed the change in his expression.

Damn dick!Can your face change any faster? ━Σ(°Д°|||)━"I'm really envious." Mei Qiu spread her hands exaggeratedly, "It caused ten thousand points of damage to me, a single dog, alas."

Mu Chen smiled, and said casually: "It's just that I haven't met the right person yet."

"No." Mei Qiu's eyes flashed, and she said softly, "I have someone I like, but it's a pity that he has a boyfriend."

"Oh." Mu Chen nodded.

Mei Qiu leaned forward slightly, and asked, "Do you think I should fight for it?"

Mu Chen was stunned for a moment, and said euphemistically: "If the other party has a boyfriend, it's a bit inappropriate..."

"But I really like him for many years." Mei Qiu sighed, "I still want to try."

Lin Chu immediately wanted to put the hot pot on his face.

Try your sister!Do not try! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

The three views were not very harmonious, and the atmosphere was a little awkward, but it was weird to argue with someone who hadn't seen him for many years, so Mu Chen changed the topic.

After the meal, Mei Qiu said goodbye to the two. The wind in the summer night was very refreshing, and the air was filled with the smell of barbecue. There were few people on the street at night, so Mu Chen generously took Lin Chu's hand, and the two leisurely Walking on the way home.

"You don't seem to like my friend very much?" Muchen asked straight to the point.

It's not just that I don't like it!Lin Chu hummed heavily, and his resentment broke through the sky.

"Why?" Mu Chen asked.

"He rolled his eyes at me!" Lin Chu complained angrily, with a tone like a pupil complaining.

"No way? Why did he roll his eyes at you?" Mu Chen wanted to laugh, but he never thought it was such a retarded reason.

Lin Chu felt wronged and continued to sue: "Really, would I lie to you? He even stuck out his tongue at me secretly, while you were not looking at him."

"Uh..." Mu Chen was a little confused, and didn't quite understand these two people.

Lin Chu said unhappy: "I think the person he said he likes is you."

"Impossible, we haven't seen each other for so many years." Muchen quickly denied this possibility.

Lin Chu suddenly became even more unhappy.

You have to trust your husband's beast-like intuition!ヽ（≧Д≦）ノ

Mu Chen rubbed Lin Chu's hair like soothing a big dog, looked into Lin Chu's eyes seriously on the principle of not making her husband unhappy, and said seriously: "Don't be unhappy because of this. He contacts."

My wife is really cute!Lin Chu shed tears of emotion in her heart, and then explained uneasy: "I don't want to restrict you from making friends. I don't even feel jealous if you have a good relationship with others."

The point is that he really rolled his eyes at me!

Obviously a vicious scheming male supporting role, the settings are all written on his face! (>﹏<.)

Mu Chen suppressed a smile: "Well, you've never been jealous."

Lin Chu quickly nodded in agreement, completely forgetting that when Mu Chen was talking to other boys, he usually had a resentful expression on his little wife.

At one o'clock in the morning that night, Lin Chu was woken up miserably by a phone call.It was inconvenient to pick up the mobile phone in the living room, but the ringing rang persistently, so Lin Chu had to break down and get out of bed to answer the phone, silently cursing the caller Tintin in his heart for falling off.

However, the caller ID turned out to be Jiang Han.

"Hello?" Lin Chu was annoyed.

"Is your wife asleep?" Jiang Han said this.

Alarm bells rang in Lin Chu's heart!

In the middle of the night, why do you care about whether my daughter-in-law sleeps or not?Don't you know that your penis has fallen off during the curse just now?

So Lin Chu said coldly: "Guess."

Jiang Han coughed awkwardly and said, "I'm guessing fart, you can ask his brother's phone number for me."

Lin Chu was silent for a moment, then condemned bitterly: "Aren't you too hungry in the middle of the night? Why are you looking for my brother so late?"

"I'm thirsty for you, uncle! That's not the case, anyway, please help me ask!" Jiang Han said angrily.

"Tsk tsk, I'm getting angry from embarrassment." Lin Chu calmly came to a conclusion.

Jiang Han was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

Lin Chu didn't save Mu Feng's phone number, so he went to find Mu Chen's phone. They both knew the unlock code of each other's phone, and they had reached a consensus that each other's phone could be viewed casually. There was no secret, although In fact, no one usually looks at it.

This feeling of mutual trust!

Lin Chu was happy for three seconds, and couldn't help showing off to Jiang Han: "My wife is all right."

"Understood, don't force yourself to look for it quickly." Jiang Han was very vicious.

"Tsk tsk, I'm jealous." Lin Chu found Mu Feng's phone number from Mu Chen's phone address book, and read it to Jiang Han.

"Okay." Jiang Han quickly hung up the phone without even saying goodbye.

Obviously very hungry.

Lin Chu fiddled with Mu Chen's mobile phone again, frantically replaced the landscape photo on the background of the screen with a selfie of himself and Mu Chen, then ran to Mu Chen's bedroom, jumped on the bed and hugged his daughter-in-law ruthlessly.

"Hmm..." Mu Chen protested half asleep and half awake.

Immediately, Lin Chu aggressively kissed Mu Chen several more times, forcefully suppressing Mu Chen's resistance, and then hugged Mu Chen tightly in his arms and fell asleep.

Mu Feng received a call from Jiang Han at one o'clock in the morning, an unfamiliar number, and Jiang Han's willful and arrogant voice came from the other side, only three short words: "Come to my house."

"What's the matter with you?" Mu Feng lost all sleepiness for a moment, thinking that Jiang Han was in some trouble.

There was silence on the phone for a few seconds, and then the voice was full of anger and resignation: "I'm hungry!"

He is not thirsty, he is hungry.

Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

In the middle of the night because of hunger, pulling someone up from the bed and ordering the other party to come over and make a special snack for him, only a bad-tempered young master like Jiang Han, who has been spoiled since childhood, can do it, but he actually did this There is probably no one else who has no complaints except Mu Feng.

My own mother can't stand it!

After hanging up the phone, Mu Feng quickly rushed to the bathroom, washed his face with cold water, changed his clothes, shaved his beard and sprayed perfume in one go. Although he wished he could turn into a werewolf and run over there, Mu Feng chose to drive in order to maintain his image, so he waited for him to catch up. It was already two o'clock in the morning when we arrived at Jiang Han's house.Fearing that Jiang Han's family would not have any usable ingredients, Mu Feng also carried two large pockets of vegetables, a stubborn green onion protruding from the plastic bag, paired with Mu Feng's expensive clothes and attractive men's perfume taste……

There is a strange harmony in the violation!

Jiang Han pushed away Tai Ritian who was rubbing against his calf, and complained: "It's slow to death."

Mu Feng raised the bag in his hand in a good-tempered manner, and said, "I need to prepare something, what do you want to eat?"

Jiang Han swallowed his saliva, forcibly calmed down and said, "Anything is fine."

Everything you do is delicious!What a fucking dog!

"Go and rest, I'll call you when it's done." Mu Feng carried the vegetables into the kitchen and put on an apron, and saw several takeaways from 24-hour fast food restaurants on the table, and the table was full of lunch boxes. , I only ate a little bit of each.

Mu Feng turned his head to look at Jiang Han who was lying on the sofa playing with the dog. Jiang Han was dressed neatly, he didn't look like he just woke up in the middle of the night, so Mu Feng asked casually, "Just came back?"

"Yeah." Jiang Han rubbed his belly, "I went out to play with my friends."

Mu Feng remained silent, lowered his head and concentrated on cooking.

Jiang Han looked at Mu Feng who was cutting vegetables in an apron under the warm yellow light, with complicated emotions.

The nanny who was in charge of his daily life returned to his hometown a few days ago, so Young Master Jiang, who was basically unable to take care of himself, relied on Mufeng to take care of the housework for a few days. For convenience, he also gave Mufeng a spare key. Come to clean up Jiang Han's house, walk the dog, do everything possible to prepare delicious food for Jiang Han, she is simply a brawny version of the snail girl.

For several days, Jiang Han only ate the food made by Mufeng, and Jiang Han was horrified to find that his mouth had been spoiled. Today, he didn’t eat a few mouthfuls at his friend’s birthday party. The late-night snacks in the refrigerator felt almost impossible to eat, and the unbelieving young master Jiang ordered several takeaways in one breath, but the food from one to the other was unpalatable, not complete in taste and taste, and finally the tricky young master collapsed Throwing his chopsticks down, thinking about the delicacies made by Mu Feng, he was so greedy that he swallowed his saliva and turned around the room.

The sound of cooking came from the kitchen, and a wonderful smell entered Jiang Han's nose, scratching his heart. Jiang Han gritted his teeth, jumped up from the sofa and rushed to the kitchen, glaring at Mu Feng with a dark face.

"What's wrong?" Mu Feng raised the corners of his lips, and looked at Jiang Han who was blowing his hair amusedly.

Jiang Han sniffed the aroma of the pot greedily, and said gloomyly, "Ask you something."

"You ask." Mu Feng took a plate to serve the vegetables.

Jiang Han said angrily: "Did you lower your head for me?"

Mu Feng: "...Pfft."

"You shit, I think it is." Jiang Han quickly took the plate and put it on the table, and miraculously took the rice bowl and opened the rice cooker to fill the rice, and then took two pairs of chopsticks and sat down at the table to eat , while eating, he greeted Mu Feng: "You eat too."