After time travel, I became the general's exclusive cook

Chu Qiuhong stared at the man, tears ran down his cheeks and wet the mask, he stood there silently, and when he heard the man's questioning words, disbelief rose in his eyes.

"Yes... sorry."

Raising his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, the young man bowed his head tremblingly to apologize.

Mu Guichen didn't want to do anything, he just felt upset, and when he encountered this kind of thing again, his tone became a little tougher, but he didn't expect this child to be so fragile that he cried.

I didn't think anything at first, but when Mu Guichen looked at those big watery eyes full of grievances and looked at him, his heart contracted for a moment. If it wasn't for his strong self-control, he would have stretched out his hand to wipe away the bruises on the young man's face. tears.

"Be careful next time."

His tone dropped, Mu Guichen shook his head and left.

Chu Qiu kept watching the man walk away, and walked to the doctor's office in a daze. After pausing at the door for a long time, his face became firmer, and he turned around and ran quickly.

He wanted to know if it was him...

But no matter how fast he ran, that figure had already disappeared. Chu Qiu stopped, bent over and panted sharply. The excessive running made his heart beat wildly, as if it was going to jump out of his throat.

After tearing off the mask, the lips became congested and rosy, and large drops of sweat slid down the smooth cheeks, condensed into drops of water on the round chin, and then dripped.

It's gone, how could it be gone, is it really just my own extravagant wish?

"Qiuqiu?"

Wu Feifan stood at the stairs, looking at the young man bent over and panting.

Chu Qiu stood up, leaning his back against the cold wall, staring at the ceiling with blank eyes, not responding to Wu Feifan's voice at all.

"Qiuqiu, Qiuqiu, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Feifan was a little worried. He had just obtained permission from the Mu family to visit his employer, but the employer didn't see it, and saw his junior brother first.

The young man lowered his eyelashes, calmed down and smiled slightly at Wu Feifan: "It's okay, the doctor at the hospital introduced me to a psychologist."

"So that's the case, did you go to Qiuqiu?"

"Not yet, go right away."

Already in the mood to see the so-called employer, Chu Qiu and Wu Feifan said goodbye and turned to the doctor's office. The young mental hospital had already heard from an old classmate that a patient was coming, so they were waiting.

After chatting with the doctor, Chu Qiu's mood became much brighter. Although there were still some things she couldn't say, she was already more comfortable than when she just woke up.

After returning home, Wu Feifan was already preparing dinner. He shook the iron pot and talked with Chu Qiu about the trivial matters of life. The topic changed to the third young master of the Mu family.

"Qiuqiu, haven't you seen that third young man Mu is very handsome, but the sense of oppression all over his body is so strong that I dare not open my eyes to look at him."

Chu Qiu responded, his eyes were distracted, and he didn't listen to it after seeing it. Wu Feifan didn't care, and just babbled on his own words.

"Oh, by the way, Qiuqiu, the employer has reported that San Shao Mu finished all breakfast today, what did you do?" Wu Feifan was very curious. Although San Shao Mu could move the meals he made before, But only a few bites.

Chu Qiu picked up the rice bowl and said casually, "Millet mung bean porridge and thick fried egg."

"That's it?" Wu Feifan was surprised. This is too simple. Could it be that Mu Sanshao's preferences are different from other rich people? This is too down-to-earth.

Chu Qiu nodded, took a chopsticks dish from the plate, his mind was full of images of encountering a man, which made the food on this table taste like wax.

"Hey, as long as it's useful," Wu Feifan also lost his temper after being tortured, "The other side said that you will be ordered to cook the meals in the future, Qiuqiu, thank you for your hard work, I will directly transfer the rewards to your card. "

Wu Feifan's meaning was very clear. He handed over this work directly to Chu Qiu, and the remuneration from Mu's family was also directly transferred to Chu Qiu's card.

"I also agreed with the Mu family. They also know that the chef has changed, so they won't embarrass you."

"Only a little..."

Wu Feifei paused for a moment, and carefully observed the young man's expression while talking: "Mu's family hopes that you can live in Mu Sanshao's villa and cook for him after Mu Sanshao is discharged from the hospital."

Hearing this, Chu Qiu twitched the corners of his mouth. He was just here to help, and he didn't intend to become someone's personal chef. This matter won't work, so he said directly: "Brother, it was just a favor that I agreed at the beginning. I can't do this job, sorry."

Wu Feifan was silent for a while, then sighed, knowing that he forced it, so he didn't say anything else, but he was easy to talk about here, but over there... hey, let's take a step at a time, at this moment he regretted dragging the young man into this situation up.

So, on the day the third young master of the Mu family was discharged from the hospital, Chu Qiu packed all his money and planned to go home by car.

"There丨Stop!"

The young man who was sitting on the suitcase and playing with his mobile phone looked up, and several big men with hideous faces came straight to him. The young man got up in a panic and pulled the suitcase and was about to run, but his legs were too short and he was caught up in minutes.

Two held his arms, one pushed his half-person-high suitcase behind him, and three surrounded them to prevent people from escaping. The young man was held hostage all the way to the villa in the suburbs.

"What the hell are you going to do!"

Chu Qiu pulled his suitcase angrily, glared angrily at the tall black-clothed bodyguards in front of him, and took them away with a disagreement.

Several bodyguards looked at each other, and one of them stepped forward, raised the video phone in his hand, and faced the young man.

Soon, the phone connection was connected, and Chu Qiu's round apricot eyes stared angrily at the serious-looking man in military uniform on the screen.

"Mr. Chu, hello, I'm Mu Guilin, I'm sorry for bringing you here in this way," Mu Guilin looked at the angry young man at the other end of the video with gentle eyes, "My younger brother has just been discharged from the hospital, and he still needs help. your help."

"what are you going to do?"

"I hope you can prepare meals for my brother as his personal chef until he is back to normal."

"No, I won't be anyone's personal chef." Chu Qiu frowned.

Mu Guilin's face was a bit gloomy. It was rare for his younger brother to eat well. As a family member, he would naturally try to let this person stay, but the other party was unwilling, and it was not easy for them to force him. After all, this is a society ruled by law.

He sighed silently, intending to move it with emotion and understand it with reason.

However, the young man was too determined to be moved at all. In desperation, Mu Guilin had no choice but to signal his subordinates with his eyes to implement the second plan.

Chu Qiu's sensitive sixth sense immediately sensed the danger, and he ran away, but he was still a step too late and was thrown into the villa in front of him with his suitcase.

"Hey! Let me out! Let me out!"

It didn't feel good to be locked up. No matter how good-tempered Chu Qiu was, he stomped his feet angrily, but the door was locked from the outside, and he couldn't get out at all.

How annoying, the young man squatted down and drew circles with his fingers on the clean floor.

The decoration of the villa is in European style. Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows is the grassland. The camel-colored sofa can accommodate two people. Chu Qiu had no choice but to accept it since he couldn't leave.

He dragged his suitcase up the spiral staircase to the second floor. There were several rooms on both sides of the corridor. He tilted his head and thought about it. Chu Qiu chose the room facing south that could be exposed to the sun.

The cool-colored decoration made people feel impress. Chu Qiu opened the curtains, and the sunlight shone into the room to dispel the deep depression and bring warmth and light.

It was also at this time that the young man realized that he seemed to have entered the wrong room. This room was obviously occupied by people. There was a watch studded with diamonds on the bedside table, which looked very valuable.

Clothes were thrown casually on the sofa beside the bed, and the faint sound of water came from the bathroom.

At the moment when Chu Qiu was about to snatch the door away in embarrassment, the sound from the bathroom stopped, the door was opened, and a burst of hot air and water vapor poured out from the bathroom.

The fit man only wore a bath towel around his lower body, walked out of the bathroom with his upper body naked, and wiped his hair with beads of water with a dry towel.

He looked directly at the stunned young man with a sharp gaze, and turned around.

Chu Qiu only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then his whole body was pressed on the floor, his back collided with the hard wooden floor, causing pain, he couldn't help frowning, and let out a weak exclamation in his throat.

"Who are you! Why are you at my house!"

Mu Guichen pinched the young man's slender neck, his eyes were cruel.

Chu Qiuming swallowed, his eyes sparkling. He struggled, but the force in his throat became stronger and stronger, and a feeling of suffocation and near-death came to his heart.

Looking at the man's cold and fierce expression, he felt wronged, how could he look at him with such eyes, how could he not recognize him...

His eyes began to turn black, and his fingertips began to feel numb. The pale young man tried his best to raise his hand, holding the palm that was pinching his neck, and murmured: "General..."

At that moment, the man let go of his hand as if it was on fire. He looked at his calloused palm with difficulty, feeling like he was getting an electric shock for some reason.

Also, what did he mean by general...?

Why did my heart feel broken when I saw him cry, and I felt uncomfortable, so he raised his face, frowned, and said sharply, "Don't cry!"

Chu Qiu was so dumbfounded, he stared blankly at the man, and then when the other party thought he was not going to cry, he burst into tears. The tears flowed like a waterfall and couldn't stop.

Mu Guichen watched the young man cry non-stop, and his heart became more and more irritable. He brushed a handful of wet hair, threw the towel in his hand on the ground, and picked him up like a chicken.

"I said, don't cry!"

"Crying and throwing you out!"

When the young man heard this, he quickly covered his mouth, his moist eyes were filled with panic, he looked at the man with wide open eyes, and seemed to say again: I won't cry, don't throw me out.

"belch?',

The loud hiccup sound echoed in the spacious room. The young man huddled up and sat on the floor, covering his mouth even more forcefully. He stared at the man pitifully, with a thousand words in his eyes.

"It's you?" Sitting on the sofa, Mu Guichen recalled where he had seen such clean eyes before, exhaled, lay down lazily on his back, squinted at the young man, and said, "What, It's not enough to hit me, but you also came home?"

Chu Qiu pursed his lips, stretched out his hand, gently grabbed the man's bath towel under the man's gaze, and whispered, "Don't bully me."