The educated youth was beautiful and charming, and the rough man of the time was deeply moved

Mu Yu ate half of a big bowl of meat soup noodles and couldn't eat any more.

As soon as she put down her bowl and chopsticks, Ye Yang walked in. He looked at the half-full bowl of noodles left on the bedside table and frowned, "Why is it not delicious?"

"No, I'm full." Mu Yu explained hurriedly.

However, this explanation did not make Ye Yang's brows relax, but made them frown even deeper.

Eat so little? Birds eat more than this, right?

Ye Yang didn't look relaxed at all, and the increasingly cold aura around him made Mu Yu subconsciously hold her breath. She followed Ye Yang's gaze towards the half bowl of meat soup noodles. Did he dislike her for wasting food?

Mu Yu explained that she would continue eating in the evening, but before she could finish it, Ye Yang picked up the bowl, picked up the chopsticks, and finished the rest of her rice in two or three bites.

Doesn’t he dislike her for wasting food?

In the Tiansheng Dynasty, marriages between aristocratic families were the majority, and couples usually treated each other with respect. There was no such thing as eating the wife's leftovers as an overly intimate act. Even her father, who loved her like the apple of his eye, had never done such a thing in her memory.

Besides, wouldn't he feel disgusted?

This action is intimate, but it is also like taking food from the crack of someone's mouth!

While Mu Yu was thinking, his large, frosted hands grasped her pink feet. Her whole body stiffened and her face turned red. She wanted to pull her feet out without thinking, but her whole body was so weak that she couldn't exert any strength.

Ye Yang helped Mu Yu put on his shoes, and when she looked up, she met a pair of watery eyes. Looking down, she saw peach-pink cheeks and bitten red lips.

Bang bang bang.

Ye Yang's heart couldn't help beating, and a heat surged through his body. His clear eyes suddenly became bottomless. There was only one thought in his mind, to bully her severely.

Fuck, so fucking tempting!

Ye Yang closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then suppressed the desires in his mind.

"Come down and toast with me."

After saying this, Ye Yang fled the room that made him feel uneasy.

Because of lust, Ye Yang's voice was low and hoarse, with a heart-stirring flavor that made people's hearts itch. When Mu Yu heard it, his face turned red again, like a ripe red apple. This voice, as the nanny said, was a man's...

Stop it, stop it!

Mu Yu stretched out her hand and slapped her flushed face to get rid of the improper thoughts in her mind, but her mood improved a lot for no reason. Ye Yang was not without feelings for her. Since he had feelings for her, Mu Yu put her hand on her belly and a determined smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She would use her son's status to secure her position as the granddaughter-in-law of the Ye family.

Mu Yu quickly calmed down and walked towards the door.

Outside the inner door, Ye Yang was leaning against the door frame, waiting for Mu Yu, bored.

With a creak, the door was opened, and the light and shadow from outside shining into the main room fell on Mu Yu. With the red glow on Mu Yu's face not completely dissipated, brother Ye Yang raised his head high again.

Not only was Ye Yang stunned by Mu Yu, who also developed the most primitive desire between men and women, but Mu Yu was also attracted by Ye Yang, who was lazily leaning against the door.

Mu Yu had never seen Ye Yang like this before. It was as if he had let down all his defenses. His face was handsome, his eyebrows were unrestrained, and the corners of his mouth were curved with a faint smile. He was like an eagle flying freely between heaven and earth, willing to fold his wings and bow down to her.

Mu Yu couldn't help but touch his chest, feeling the violent beating there. The hazy emotions seemed to break through the huge rock that suppressed him and burst out.

She was clearly aware of one thing: her heart was beating for the man in front of her.

she......

Happy Ye Yang!

This realization made Mu Yu a little flustered, but her upbringing in an aristocratic family helped her calm down quickly.

Now that her feelings are known, she must secure the position of Ye family's granddaughter-in-law, and she must also hold Ye Yang's heart firmly in her hands.

She smiled faintly, stepped forward and took Ye Yang's arm, and called softly, "Husband, let's go have a toast."

When Ye Yang heard the word "husband", her soul flew away and she staggered. If Mu Yu hadn't been supporting her, she would have fallen headfirst to the ground.

At this time, some villagers who were having dinner outside saw this scene and started teasing Ye Yang.

"What did Ye Yang do when he went into the house? He was so happy that he lost his mind and couldn't even walk after just a few moments."

"Hehe, maybe..."

"No way? So short? Ye Yang looks pretty good, this shouldn't be the case!"

"You don't understand this. You can't judge a person by his appearance."

......

The villagers were talking loudly, and Mu Yu was too embarrassed to face anyone, so he hid in Ye Yang's arms. But Ye Yang, who had a silly smile on his face, turned green when he heard the villagers' doubts about his ability one by one!

As a man, who can tolerate this?

Ye Yang just wished he could turn around and go back to the house right away. He would stay here for three days and three nights to prove that he was good, very good, super good!

But because the timing was not right, Ye Yang endured it. With his eyes half closed, he glanced at the people who were talking the most enthusiastically, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

At the banquet, from the moment Mu Yu came out of the inner room, to the moment she took Ye Yang's arm from behind and walked out of the room, calling her "husband" softly, to the moment she buried her shy face in Ye Yang's arms, Ye Jun felt as if someone was pinching his heart, and he was suffocated by an unprecedented sense of boredom.

Obviously, this was only the second time they met!

Ye Jun snatched the wine from Xie Qing's hand and drank it in one gulp. The spiciness of the wine made his eyes red.

Not enough, not enough...

Without waiting for Ye Jun to drink the wine again, Qian Guo snatched the wine bowl from Ye Jun's hand. He said sternly, "Ye Jun! What did you promise me? Have you forgotten?"

This low roar of suppressed anger slightly brought back Ye Jun's somewhat distracted sanity. His face suddenly became serious: "Commander, I'm sorry, I made a mistake. Please punish me."

Faced with Ye Jun who admitted his mistake so obediently, Qian Guo didn't want to beat him, nor could he scold him. He sighed helplessly and said, "This won't happen again. Eat your meal well." As he said that, he was about to put a big chicken leg into Ye Jun's bowl.

Ye Jun stopped him and said, "Commander, I'm a little tired and want to go back and rest."

"Really tired?"

"tired."

Qian Guo stared at Ye Jun closely, not missing the slightest change in his facial expression. After confirming that Ye Jun was not lying, he said, "Then you go back and have a good rest. Xiao Xie and I will bring you some food later."

"Need not."

He can't eat this meal.

After leaving these words, Ye Jun stood up and left. Before leaving, he did not forget to take out all the banknotes he had in his pocket, handed them to Qian Guo, and explained that they were gift money.

On the other side, Mu Yu seemed to have sensed something and looked back, only to see a tall but slightly desolate figure. He was leaning on a crutch, as if he had difficulty walking, and walked out of the yard resolutely.

Upon closer inspection, the figure actually looked somewhat familiar.

Before Mu Yu could take another look, he was brought back to his senses by Ye Yang's voice, "Yu'er, this is your second uncle."