Quick Wear: Crazy Fox Calm Tree

When Mo Mo came back, he saw Mu Qing sitting in the middle of the living room without even raising his head. Seeing how seriously he was looking, Mo Mo walked around behind him and also lowered his head to look.

Mu Qing sensed a familiar presence around him, leaned back, rested his head on Mo Mo's arm, and looked at his phone without raising his head.

"Momo, you're back? Was it hard today?"

"Well, are you just trying to fool me?" Mo Mo bent down and looked at Mu Qing who didn't even raise his head. He was so angry that he laughed. He reached out and lifted Mu Qing's chin.

Mu Qing looked up at his angry lover above, raised his head and kissed Mo Mo on the mouth, then touched Mo Mo's hair.

"I was wrong. Don't be angry, Momo. I miss you so much!"

Mu Qing's eyes were gentle and affectionate. Mo Mo looked at the young man under him, and the anger in his heart quickly dissipated. He lowered his head and kissed Mu Qing fiercely. Only then did he calm down and sit beside Mu Qing, putting his arm around Mu Qing's shoulders.

"Did you have a good meal today?"

Mu Qing nodded, a hint of ferocity flashed across his face. Although Mu Qing concealed it quickly, Mo Mo still noticed it. He frowned and looked at Mu Qing with a hint of danger in his eyes.

"How long have you been sitting here?"

"A while, an hour or two?" Mu Qing looked outside the gate with some guilt. As soon as he moved, he felt a numbness and pain in his body.

He was so absorbed in reading the novel that he had been sitting on the sofa until now without even changing his posture. He had been so absorbed in reading before that he didn't feel anything, but now that he had come to his senses, Mu Qing felt that half of his body was stiff, and his waist, legs, and buttocks were all aching, and it was numb, sore, and painful.

Mo Mo didn't say anything, but looked at the butler who appeared out of nowhere. Seeing Mu Qing's pleading eyes, the butler looked at him apologetically and then answered truthfully.

"Master Mu Qing, you have been sitting here since dinner, and you have been sitting here for four hours now." The butler glanced at his watch as he spoke, and kindly helped Mu Qing round up the number, reducing it by half an hour.

But whether it’s four hours or four and a half hours, it makes no difference to Mo Mo.

Mo Mo looked at the guilty Mu Qing angrily. Mu Qing turned off his phone and lowered his head as if admitting his mistake.

While explaining in a low voice, he kept reaching out to pull Mo Mo's clothes, either poking him or trying to grab his hand.

Mo Mo looked at Mu Qing begging for mercy, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face, with a hint of danger in his eyes.

"Since Qingqing has been sitting for so long today, why not move your body around!"

Mu Qing's body stiffened and the expression on his face suddenly changed to one of pain. He suddenly felt some pain in his waist. Before he could beg for mercy or refuse, Mo Mo picked him up and walked upstairs.

Mu Qing knew that this matter might not end well today, and he sighed helplessly in his heart. Then he reached out and hugged Mo Mo's neck, and nestled his whole body in his arms.

When the housekeeper saw the two of them going upstairs, a glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes. He then walked into the kitchen and told the chef to prepare dinner a little later. The young master and his friends might not be able to have dinner today and could only have a midnight snack.

The room was dark. Mu Qing was like a fish, being tossed over and over again. Just when he felt like he was about to turn into a rice cake, the person next to him finally stopped.

Mu Qing opened his eyes and glanced at his lover beside him, then touched his stomach with some grievance and weakly shouted that he was hungry.

"What do you want to eat? I'll ask the chef to make it." Mo Mo was lying on the side in a good mood. Seeing that Mu Qing had some back pain, he reached out and pressed his waist.

"I want to eat meat, I want to eat steamed buns, I want something to fill my stomach." Mu Qing said aggrievedly.

"Okay." Mo Mo nodded, picked up the pager beside him and said a few words, then stood up and carried Mu Qing to the bathroom to wash up.

By the time they both finished washing and getting dressed, the meal downstairs was almost ready.

Mu Qing walked downstairs with weak legs, and then began to eat with big mouthfuls. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he devoured the food.

Mo Mo sat opposite, eating slowly. Looking at Mu Qing eating, his eyes were full of smiles.

"Do you want to go out?" Seeing that they had almost finished eating, Mo Mo suddenly asked Mu Qing.

Mu Qing looked at Mo Mo in confusion, then shook his head without even thinking.

"I don't want to. What's the matter? Are you tired of me?" Mu Qing asked casually while drinking chicken soup.

"How could that be?" Mo Mo shook his head, his face full of smiles. "Big brother's birthday is in two days. Many people will come to celebrate his birthday. It will probably be very chaotic here, so I want to take you to another house."

Selfishly speaking, Mo Mo didn't want other people to see Mu Qing, but this house was not his private property, and he couldn't stop others from coming to this house to celebrate his elder brother's birthday.

"What? Can't I see anyone?" Mu Qing didn't agree or disagree, he just asked a little unhappily.