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Chapter 192 Fold-Eared Cat Demon Boy Shou & Triple Personality Teacher Gong (25)

An Jin turned Ye Musheng over calmly, facing the dining table, and gently placed her left hand on Ye Musheng's shoulder.

Picking up some noodles, An Jinshen said while rolling, "You can't pinch noodles. Mu Mu, it's inconvenient for you to use chopsticks at first, so you can roll noodles like this first."

"Oh!" Ye Musheng smiled, and rolled the noodles with An Jinshen.

"Well... that's it, don't pick too much at a time, and then hold the chopsticks and turn around..." An Jinshen spoke, speaking more and more slowly, then stared at the noodles on the chopsticks in a daze, and stopped moving.

"What's wrong?" Ye Musheng noticed something was wrong, and turned to ask.

Is this another personality change?But it's not like...

"It's okay, I just remembered something from my childhood. At that time, my mother taught me to use chopsticks in the same way." An Jin came back to her senses and continued to roll the noodles.

Ye Musheng slightly exerted his hand holding the chopsticks, hooked his lips and said with a sweet smile: "Teacher An's mother must be as gentle as you, teacher."

"En." An Jin nodded deeply, a little perfunctory, and didn't want to talk about this topic anymore.

His mother was indeed gentle, but she was too gentle...

"Then why don't you see Teacher An's mother?" Ye Musheng blinked and asked in question.

He knew that asking such a question would be like adding salt to the wound for An Jinshen.

However, in order to open the door that An Jin had locked deep in his heart, he had to ask this question.

"She went to heaven just like your mother. Mu Mu, let's eat noodles. If we don't eat any more, the noodles will stick together." A trace of sadness flashed through An Jin's deep eyes, but he quickly restrained himself Hold the emotions.

"It's okay, I'll be with Teacher An from now on." Ye Musheng quickly rolled up the noodles with the chopsticks in hand, handed them to An Jinshen's mouth and called, "Teacher An."

An Jin stared deeply at Ye Musheng for a few seconds, and was not in a hurry to eat. Instead, she stroked Ye Musheng's head and said with a gentle smile, "My son is so good!"

"Son?" Ye Musheng retracted his chopsticks and raised his eyebrows.

Calling him his son, An Jinshen raised him as his son...

An Jin smiled embarrassingly. Just now, he thought that he would pick up a good son, but he didn't expect to call out like this: "Why, don't you like this name? You are only twelve or thirteen years old like this, my Old enough to be your father."

"..." Ye Musheng kept silent, fed the noodles into his mouth, and chewed vigorously.He wanted to sleep with him, but he treated him like his son!

"What's wrong?" Ye Musheng's reaction left An Jin a little confused.What's wrong with Twilight, doesn't like him calling him son?

"Are you sure you want to be my dad?" After swallowing the noodles, Ye Musheng asked with big innocent eyes.

"..."

Seeing that An Jin was silent, Ye Musheng smiled, put down his chopsticks, turned around and threw himself into An Jin's arms again, and whispered in his ear: "Dad, don't regret it in the future."

Although An Jin felt a little strange, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong, and in the end, she imagined that Ye Musheng was afraid that she would abandon him, so she asked: "Don't worry, I won't regret it."

"Really?" Ye Musheng lowered his eyes, looked at An Jin's fair neck, and smiled strangely.

It's much more fun now, father-son love, pseudo-taboo, sounds more exciting than teacher-student...

Although he's not his own son, but he's already called Dad, and he's still bound by morality. I don't know if An Jinshen will dare to do it...

(End of this chapter)