Quick Wear: Crazy Fox Calm Tree

Looking at the pile of food that Mo Mo brought, Mu Qing didn't know what to say for a moment. How could he finish all of this? But these things were indeed what he liked to eat. Mu Qing picked up a burger and took a bite, then looked at the remaining large plate of food and said with some concern.

"You took too much. I can't eat it all."

"It's okay, just eat what you like and I'll eat the rest." Mo Mo said nonchalantly, and then he took the plant and started eating.

Mu Qing nodded in agreement.

"You really should eat more. You've been too busy lately and you've lost some weight."

The two chatted while eating, and by the time they finished eating, most people in the cafeteria had left.

Although Mo Mo had more food, it was not much more. After the two of them ate so voraciously, there was soon only some left.

Mu Qing leaned back in his chair, stroking his stomach with his hands and muttering that he couldn't eat anymore.

Seeing that he really didn't want to eat anymore, Mo Mo finished the last few pieces of chicken.

"Now that we're full, why don't we go out for a walk?"

Mo Mo, who originally planned to take Mu Qing back to the office, finally softened his heart when he saw how uncomfortable Mu Qing was.

"No, it's a bit cold outside. Don't you have a treadmill in your office? I can walk on it for a while."

Unexpectedly, Mu Qing refused without hesitation and seemed to have no intention of leaving.

"Okay." Mo Mo nodded secretly in his heart. If Mu Qing hadn't mentioned it, he would have forgotten about the treadmill in his office that had been idle for too long. He didn't expect that the machine would still be in use today. It was worth it that he hadn't let anyone throw away the treadmill.

but……

"Qingqing, there's a problem with that treadmill. It can't run fast on it. The calculator also has a minor problem. Because it doesn't work well, and I have a treadmill at home, I left that one unused." Mo Mo reminded. That treadmill could be used, but he didn't lack treadmills. If this one broke, he could just replace it with another one. Naturally, he never used the treadmill in the office again.

"It's okay. I'm not running fast anyway. I'm just taking a walk. Is the treadmill's range okay?"

"No."

"That's fine." Mu Qing nodded.

In the office…

Mo Mo was sitting behind his desk processing documents, while Mu Qing was walking on the treadmill, holding something in his hand, looking at it intently.

Mo Mo looked up and saw that he was looking at her seriously, and a hint of worry and jealousy could not help but emerge in his eyes.

"Qingqing, stop looking. Be careful not to fall on the treadmill."

"Got it. I'm almost done reading it." Mu Qing dismissed him without even raising his head.

A trace of dissatisfaction appeared on Mo Mo's face. He stood up and walked behind Mu Qing. Looking at the anime characters on his mobile phone screen, Mo Mo's eyes were full of malice and paranoia.

Why don't you listen to him? Why do you look at other men? Does he like this?

Looking at the young and handsome figure in a white shirt and black pants on the phone screen, Mo Mo's eyes were almost filled with malice. He was indeed the type that Qingqing would like. No wonder he was looking at him so seriously and even ignored him.

Mu Qing frowned slightly when he noticed Mo Mo behind him. Just when he was about to ask him to work properly and not disturb him while he was looking at his phone, he suddenly heard a few whimpering sounds behind him.

Mu Qing turned his head in surprise, and saw that the originally tough Mo Mo was actually crying, with tears all over her face. The look she gave him was full of pain, heartbreak, and some caution.

"Qingqing, is there something I did wrong? Or do you like this type? Tell me what kind you like, but don't ignore me, okay?"

As Mo Mo spoke, tears fell down his face. Mu Qing swallowed, his eyes full of amazement.

Although he knew in his heart that Mo Mo was most likely pretending, Mu Qing couldn't help but be moved when he saw how pitiful he was in front of him, and he reached out to wipe away the tears from Mo Mo's face.

He had long forgotten the treadmill that was still running beside him. Mu Qing wiped the tears from Mo Mo's face, coaxed him in a low voice, and gently patted his back with his palm.

"I don't like other people's, I only like you... Don't cry, Momo, your eyes will feel uncomfortable soon. You are fine the way you are, I like you no matter what you are like..."

Listening to Mu Qing's gentle voice of comfort, Mo Mo, who was originally just emotional for a moment, actually burst into tears. His eyes were red and watery from crying, and he looked like a rabbit.

Mu Qing couldn't help but kiss his eyes, his eyes full of love. Mo Mo looked so cute like this, she really wanted to bully him and ravage him!

The fingers slid from the corner of Mo Mo's eyes to his nose, and finally stopped at the corner of his red mouth. Mu Qing reached out and pressed his lips, feeling the warmth and softness under his fingers. Mu Qing couldn't help but raised his head and kissed him.

Seeing this, Mo Mo hugged Mu Qing tightly and turned his kiss into a French kiss. He didn't let go until Mu Qing was a little breathless.

Looking at Mu Qing's limp body, Mo Mo picked him up and walked towards the lounge...