After losing his memory, he was chased by his green tea ex-boyfriend

The car stopped at the entrance of the villa, Qi Fengyu and Mu Shaoai got out of the car, did not ask the driver to help, but took out the gift from the trunk by themselves.When he was about to go in after taking his things, Mu Shaoai realized that Li Qin had run out at some point, and was leaning on the porch waiting for them in only a thin sweater.

The wind in early autumn is the most freezing, Mu Shaoai was a little anxious, he piled up the things in his hand to Qi Fengyu, ran forward quickly, pushed Li Qin into the door, and complained in a low voice: "Mom, you What are you doing? Go into the house."

Seeing that his younger son seemed to be angry, Li Qin felt guilty, but his curiosity about his son's new "boyfriend" still overwhelmed everything else.

Her source reported to her that this time... it was different.

Li Qin's feet were rooted to the ground, but the youngest son was very stubborn and tried to push her into the room repeatedly.

She couldn't help but patted Mu Shaoai's arm lightly, gave him a gouged look, and said angrily, "Don't push me, what if I fall?"

Afraid of really hurting her, Mu Shaoai immediately withdrew his hand and stood there bewildered.

Satisfied, Li Qin began to look at Qi Fengyu openly, but before she could take a few glances, Mu Shaoai moved over like a wall, blocking all her vision.

She pushed him, but didn't push, and asked with a confused face: "What are you doing?"

Mu Shaoai remained unmoved, without shaking his body, and said flatly, "Block the wind."

In this way, the wind was blocked, but the object Li Qin wanted to observe was not even a corner of his clothes.

Li Qin stood on tiptoe, trying to see Qi Fengyu over her son's shoulder, but she was already petite, and Mu Shaoai was tall, no matter how much she stood on tiptoe, she could only see her son's thin shoulders, so angry that she couldn't help but twist Mu Shaoai gave it a hand.

"What are you doing so tall? It's useless. I didn't see that...Xiao Qi is carrying a bunch of things? I don't know how to help, will it hurt people?"

Mu Shaoai: "..."

Mu Shaoai is not a human being inside and out, and he can't get angry with his mother. In order to let Li Qin go back with peace of mind, he can only try his best to perfuse her: "Okay, I'll go help right away, you go into the house first."

Seeing that there was no way to observe the target person, Mother Mu did not resist this time and entered the house.

Only then did Mu Shaoai turn around to pick up the things in Qi Fengyu's hands.

Qi Fengyu was somewhat nervous, especially when Li Qin obviously paid too much attention to him.

When he entered the room, he took the opportunity to whisper in Mu Shaoai's ear: "Your mother... didn't say anything?"

Taking the opportunity of bending down, Mu Shaoai whispered to him, "What can I say? Don't worry, my parents won't make things difficult for you, they are very nice."

The bodies of the two were huddled together in the narrow hallway, with their backs leaning against each other. Mu Shaoai felt the body temperature coming from his side, and his speech became slower and slower. It gradually became darker and longer, watching the white skin in front of my eyes change color little by little.

No one moved.

Qi Fengyu's ears moved, and they were stained with an unusual color.

The attractive blush gradually spread along Qi Fengyu's ears to the cold white skin, Mu Shaoai blinked his eyelashes lightly, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth slowly widened, deliberately blocking him from getting up.

until……

"cough!"

A solemn cough sounded from the end of the entrance, and the two people who were frozen in the entrance like sculptures suddenly straightened up.

Mu Shaoai slowed down by half a beat, his chin hit Qi Fengyu's shoulder, and there was a "boom", the pain made him tremble all over.

Before he realized it, physical tears overflowed from his eyes, soaking those drooping tender almond eyes.

"Are you okay?" Qi Fengyu was taken aback, quickly put the things in his hand aside, turned around, stretched out his hand to clasp Mu Shaoai's chin, stared at his red chin, wanted to touch it but dared not , froze.

"...Sorry." There was a sense of tension in his voice.

Mu Shaoai resisted the urge to shed tears, blinked hard, and suppressed the tears again.

When he felt a little better, he held Qi Fengyu's hand that had no place to rest, dragged it to his side, then struggled and shook his head, whispering: "It's okay."

Although the jaw still hurt a little, but seeing Qi Fengyu's concerned eyes, the pain was nothing.

Qi Fengyu's stiff shoulders relaxed slightly, but he still didn't let go of the hand holding his chin. He tilted his head to examine his skin carefully, observing whether there was any redness, for fear of bruising later.

And Qi Fengyu's obvious worry made Mu Shaoai unable to push him away ruthlessly, so he could only let him do what he did, completely forgetting the voice that startled them just now.

"Cough cough cough!!!"

This time, the owner of the voice was dissatisfied with being ignored, and coughed three times forcefully.

Qi Fengyu's pupils dilated slightly, he withdrew his hand like an electric shock, and lowered his head in embarrassment and embarrassment.

Mu Shaoai was no better than him.

To make matters worse, his jaw was still aching

"What are you doing frozen there? Waiting for others to watch?" Mu Yan came out at some point, put his arms around Li Qin who was enjoying watching the excitement, and glared at his youngest son.

Mu's father is a standard serious middle-aged person, and he couldn't see the two of them chattering so impolitely at the door. If Mu's mother hadn't covered his mouth just now, he would have separated the two of them a long time ago.

Showing the true nature of a strict father to his youngest son, when he turned to face Qi Fengyu, Mu Yan tried his best to soften his tone: "Don't stand at the door, hurry into the house."

Thinking that the gaffe just now was all seen by her parents, even Mu Shaoai's face was inevitably flushed.

He subconsciously glanced at Qi Fengyu, noticed the unusual panic in the other's eyes, and subtly obtained some comfort.

At the end of the porch, noticing the eye contact between the youngest son and the "guest", Mu Yan and Li Qin also looked at each other.

They knew their children well, so they didn't need to observe more, just seeing what just happened with their own eyes was enough for them to understand that Mu Shaoai was serious this time.

Mu's parents looked at each other, and silently adjusted their initial policy towards Qi Fengyu.

They arrived at just the right time, and after a few pleasantries in the living room, it was time for lunch.

The dishes were already set on the table in the restaurant, and the four of them sat down one by one, with Mu Shaoai next to Qi Fengyu.

At this time, Mu Shaoai is very grateful to his father for his old stubborn character of "not talking when eating or sleeping", at least he will not chatter some questions at the dinner table that he and Qi Fengyu can't answer.

Mu Shaoai had no expression on his face, thinking about what excuses he could find to run away after the meal.

He originally had a small appetite, and he didn't want to eat after two mouthfuls, but Mu Yan Liqin couldn't leave the table before finishing his meal, absent-minded, he subconsciously poked a hole in the center of the rice with his chopsticks.

"Shao Ai, eat well, don't play with rice."

Li Qin swept over and suddenly saw this scene, frowned and reprimanded her.

Mu Shaoai shrank his neck subconsciously, his mother's tone almost reminded him of being 12 years old.

He obediently filled the hole with rice.

Qi Fengyu looked at the man next to him who was suddenly intimidated with a smile, and was surprised that he still had such a side.

I don't know if this guy usually eats like this, he doesn't care at all, that's why he's so thin?

Recalling the too slender wrist that he measured, Qi Fengyu frowned a mark, and could no longer ignore Mu Shaoai's bad eating habits, and reached out to take the initiative to pick up vegetables for him.

Mu Shaoai's bowl quickly changed from empty to full.

With so many people watching, Mu Shaoai couldn't take a casual bite like he usually eats alone, he just wanted to finish eating the bowl, but Qi Fengyu was always picking up food for him, so he ate a little slower Just pile up a hill.

However, he still can't stop it. If he dares to refuse, his mother, who has long been dissatisfied with his food intake, will definitely join the battle and let him experience the feeling of being forced to feed.

Mu Shaoai couldn't swallow the food, and chewed mechanically on his cheeks.

Seeing that the rice in the bowl didn't mean to decrease at all, he couldn't take it anymore, and cast a begging look at Qi Fengyu.

Qi Fengyu had been paying attention to him from the very beginning, and naturally found that he didn't eat much at all—especially compared with adult men of the same build, his food intake was really too small.

He pretended not to understand Mu Shaoai's eyes, and ruthlessly picked another piece of fish for him.

Although he didn't say anything, his meaning was expressed very clearly.

Eat, must eat.

Mu Shaoai looked at him with a bitter face, rolled his eyes, and suddenly tapped his chin lightly with the end of his chopsticks, silently mouthing him.

——"It hurts, I can't eat."

Qi Fengyu's eyes subconsciously slid down to his jaw along with his movements, and found that there was indeed a slight redness there.

He paused when he picked up the food. Although he knew that there was a [-]% probability that the little bastard refused to eat well and pretended to be pitiful, but he still softened his heart.

...Forget it, there will be opportunities to stare at him and have a good meal in the future, this meal is not bad.

Qi Fengyu found an excuse for his retreat.

Li Qin saw all the confrontation between the two, and suddenly said, "Feng Yu, can Auntie ask you something?"

Qi Fengyu was a little surprised, turned around and nodded politely: "Auntie, tell me."

"Auntie doesn't know what kind of communication methods you young people like now, and I don't know if the two of you live together..."

Before Li Qin finished speaking, Mu Shaoai and Qi Fengyu sat up straight.

Seeing that the two were so nervous, Li Qin misunderstood.

She glared at Mu Shaoai pretending to be condemning, but her eyes were filled with admiration, and she couldn't help showing a teasing smile on her face: "Oh, don't be nervous, Auntie was young too, so I can understand."

Mu Shaoai glared at her: "..."

What did you understand?

Li Qin didn't even look at him, and smiled gently at Qi Fengyu: "Feng Yu, you know, Shao Ai is a good boy, but sometimes, this kid really doesn't care about him. Over the years he has focused on Due to work, my health has not been very good—”

A moment of unconcealed sadness flashed across her face.

One thing hasn't changed since childhood.

Mu Shaoai has never been a good and obedient child.

Li Qin and Mu Yan were ashamed of their youngest son because of the past, and never dared to interfere in his life with a forceful attitude, they could only watch their youngest son ruin their bodies.

What Mu Shaoai didn't realize was that the reason why Li Qin wanted him to settle down was because of his concern for his health—she never considered it from the standpoint of the Mu family, she just hoped for someone who would be considerate Stay with your youngest son and change his almost masochistic living habits.

Therefore, as long as there is such a person, as for his birth status, whether he is male or female...

Li Qin can accept it slowly.

"—You know, Shao Ai has a bad stomach and is picky about his taste. He never eats well. Since you are already living together, can you supervise him to eat well every day? Auntie will ask the chef here to cook Alright, I'll send it to you guys, and you just need to supervise him to eat it." Li Qin stared into Qi Fengyu's eyes, and his tone that had always been gentle as water was a little tough in the urgency, that kind of deep expectation and love. It's hard to say no to it.

"Mom!" Mu Shaoai stood up in shock, her pale face reddened with anger.

This time, my mother really crossed the line.

Li Qin didn't dare to look at him, and looked at Qi Fengyu almost beggingly.

Too heavy an emotion almost becomes a compulsion.

Mu Shaoai didn't know how Qi Fengyu would answer, he felt like a river prawn thrown on a hot iron plate, he could only writhe in agony.

Just as he was biting his lower lip and feeling uneasy, something under the table kicked his calf lightly.

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