Social software bubble to the big boss

That night, Mu You finished signing for the day, went back rubbing his sore arms, lay down in the hotel humming, and asked Yan Xing to pack takeaways and come back.

While waiting, he stubbornly used his left hand to play with his mobile phone, clicked on Weibo, and wanted to see if anyone had commented on today's signing.

After walking around, he was completely stunned.

There seems to be something wrong with the painting style and direction.

In front of him, he thinks everything is fine, many people praise him for being handsome, Mu You is very happy.

Whether they are curvy or straight, they all like to be praised by others, just like a curvy man with a size 0 will brag about his eighteen centimeters...

But looking back, it's kind of weird.

One posted the colored paper that he signed for sale, and said below——

【My wife is a super handsome little brother】

Mu You nodded, expressing agreement with this comment.

[The little brother is accompanied by a more handsome assistant]

Mu You: ...Is there anyone more handsome?

【That assistant looks just like my little brother! 】

Mu You: Seems like it’s okay again

[Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I'm suddenly curious if they're a couple...]

Muyou: yes

[I see that they are so close together, the handsome assistant even leaned into my little brother's ear to talk]

Muyou: Indeed

【I do not care!In my heart they are already together, this conclusion only belongs to me, it has nothing to do with cooking, I am self-indulgent]

Mu You: ...Actually, you don't need to enclose the land to be self-cute, you've got it for real

The girl who posted this post was also a small chat host with quite a lot of fans, and even posted a photo of Mu You taking a side view.

Mu You didn't show his face, only a profile, but he could also see the thick and long eyelashes, and the graceful bone line.

A lot of people liked these photos, and then some friends who also participated in the exhibition came to hear the news, and agreed with the author's point of view below——

[u1s1, I seem to see these two holding hands together]

[Although I didn't see any handles, I know that the assistant is super considerate, looks cold, but is actually very gentle, and even rubs the painter's hands in the middle! 】

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

[Suddenly there is love and hatred between the cold assistant and the young boss in my mind]

Mu You watched it with complicated emotions.

As the slapped cook himself, although he is not very opposed to other people's moderate flirting, sometimes he is always uncomfortable when he sees those words.

Especially the cold-faced assistant and the young boss, the script is completely reversed, okay?

It's clearly an overbearing high-cold boss and a young master student...

He doesn't have the temperament of a boss.

Of course, in addition to CP fans, there are still a small group of people who found his Weibo and left messages, most of them are Yan fans——

[My wife is really the leader of the artist world's beauty]

[My wife is so handsome! 】

【Can I have a chance to take a photo with my wife...】

When Mu You was flipping through the comments, Yan Xing came back with a takeaway box and called Mu You twice, but someone who was concentrating on reading the comments didn't hear it.

Yan Xing put the takeaway box on the bedside table, sat next to Mu You, and was about to ask when to eat, when he saw a series of comments on Weibo opened by Mu You——

[Madam is beautiful! 】

【My wife is the most handsome! 】

【Madam, I want to give birth to a monkey for you! 】

Yan Xing's face turned dark, what are these words.

His voice obviously became a lot deeper: "Youyou, when are you going to eat?"

The magnetic bass suddenly rang in his ears, and Mu You was so startled that he dropped his phone on the bed.

"Yan Xing, that, you're back..."

He was inexplicably guilty, as if he had done something behind Yan Xing's back.

Yan Xing picked up the phone for him with a calm expression, and asked casually, "What happened?"

"No." Mu You shook his head quickly, afraid that Yan Xing would say something if he shook his head too slowly.

Yan Xing: "Eat first."

"Ah, what did you buy?"

"According to what you said, food stall snacks." Yan Xing opened the takeaway box, and the aroma of the food hit his face.

Mu You took a deep breath and suddenly felt very hungry.

He set the table and chopsticks and said to Yan Xing, "Come and eat."

Looking at that posture, it looks like he bought the meal.

Yan Xing sat next to him, picked up chopsticks and ate casually.

Halfway through eating, Yan Xing suddenly asked, "What were you doing just now?"

Mu You: "Oh, it's nothing, just check Weibo."

Yan Xing said slowly: "It seems that many people call you wife."

"That..." Mu You remembered their first oolong incident, "This is a very normal name, and it's called that in the circle."

"Yeah." Yan Xing responded lightly, not sure if he believed it, but turned around and dropped a bombshell: "I also saw someone saying that they would give birth to monkeys for you."

Mu You almost spat out indecently, and stammered to explain: "You read it wrong, it's all their nonsense, don't believe it."

Yan Xing nodded slowly, "Actually, I want to ask, what does it mean to have a monkey?"

Yan Xing's expression was extremely serious.

But Mu You was speechless.

He explained dejectedly: "I said they were all hilarious, just talk about it casually, do you believe it?"

"What do you mean by hello?"

Mu You patiently explained to the serious boss who had left the Internet: "Hey is just talking casually, just chatting online, to have a mouthful."

When Mu You said that, he was holding a shrimp dumpling and putting it in the bowl.

Yan Xing suddenly came over and kissed him.

Muyou blinked.

Yan Xing said lightly: "I'm also addicted to my mouth."

Mu You's heart was pounding, it started and started again, the boss's seductive tricks came again.

When sleeping at night, Yan Xing was still pressing Muyou, and said while pressing, "I'm not talking casually, I really want you to have a monkey..."

Mu You covered his mouth, afraid that he would be heard by the next door if he yelled too loudly.

Yan Xing said unscrupulously: "I just checked, giving birth to a monkey means giving birth to a child. As long as you can give birth, I am very willing..."

With tears in his eyes, Mu You kept shaking his head.

No, no, he can't give birth.

He would never be able to do such a difficult move.