Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

Mu Qingyuan was stunned, his eyes flickering, and he asked in astonishment: "Zhizhi, why are you still asking this question at this time?"

He had clearly told him that he was not engaged, let alone married. Could it be that Jian Zhinian didn't believe him at all? Or maybe, when he explained this matter at that time, Jian Zhinian didn't care...

No matter which one it was, Mu Qingyuan couldn't accept it.

Jian Zhinian saw the hurt in Mu Qingyuan's eyes, pushed the person away with a little force, sat up and avoided Mu Qingyuan's sharp gaze.

"I'm just asking..."

What Jiang Shaoqing said to him at midnight that night directly forced him to not dare to break up with Mu Qingyuan. He gave in, indulged himself, and gave up on himself, thinking that he would only accompany Mu Qingyuan for some days, and when he got tired and gave up, he would naturally return to his own life.

Mu Qingyuan sighed and asked, "Zhizhi, when my mother gave you the invitation, did you open it and read it?"

Jian Zhinian looked at him suspiciously.

Does it make any difference whether you open it or not?

At that time, his limbs were stiff with cold, and all his strength was used to maintain his dignity and not fall down. He did not have the courage to look at Mu Qingyuan's name and that of another strange woman together...

Mu Qingyuan looked at his expression, suddenly understood, and felt even more distressed.

This fool!

If one had taken a closer look at the invitation, one would have known how poorly the mother's lies were told, but this fool didn't even dare to look at it...

To the point that I really thought he was engaged!

No wonder when they met again, he suppressed himself and repeatedly said that they each had their own lives.

Mu Qingyuan pulled Jian Zhinian's arm and brought him into his arms again. He pinched his chin and forced him to look at him.

He had a deep gaze and a serious expression.

He said, "Jian Zhinian, listen carefully. I have never been engaged, let alone married. If one day I get married, the person I marry will definitely be you, Jian Zhinian."

"Jian Zhinian, I can't live without you."

"I do have my own better life, but you must be in all my better lives; otherwise it would be awful!"

Every word has a ring to it.

Jian Zhinian felt his heart was numb from the shock, and he dared not speak, dared not look directly...

"But why didn't you come that day?"

If you're not engaged, why don't you come?

Jian Zhinian's eyes turned red. He originally thought that he would never ask Mu Qingyuan this question in person, but this person kept saying that it had to be him.

Since he is indispensable, why not come?

That day……

Mu Qingyuan's eyes flashed with pain, and he whispered: "Zhizhi, I'm sorry, I was wrong, can you forgive me and let me go?"

Sorry, I was wrong.

Admit your mistakes so quickly.

Let me go.

Begging for mercy and giving in quickly.

Sometimes, no matter how much obsession and pain there is in the past, it is just because the other party did not have a good word or attitude. Now Mu Qingyuan has given him both the words and attitude.

With an expression of begging for mercy, a grown man did not hesitate to use the beauty trap...

Jian Zhinian turned his eyes away, glared at him with a sigh, and let it go for now. He didn't want to take it to heart.

"It's all over, let's go eat first..."

Mu Qingyuan let him go. He knew that Jian Zhinian had a grudge against him for his absence from the Civil Affairs Bureau, but he was still reluctant to let him know the truth.

"Okay, let's eat first."

The two of them walked slowly, as if taking a leisurely stroll in the garden, to the nearest shopping mall, chose a restaurant they both liked, and had a long-awaited warm lunch.

Mu Qingyuan chose a high-end couple restaurant with an elegant and quiet environment. It seemed like they had been together for so long and this was the first time they were enjoying a wonderful lunch time so quietly.

Mu Qingyuan is very gentlemanly and takes good care of Jian Zhinian.

When they walked out of the restaurant, Mu Qingyuan took Jian Zhinian's hand and walked to the supermarket downstairs, saying, "The refrigerator at home is empty, let's go buy some together."

Jian Zhinian thought about it and decided that now that they were living together, it was time to go to the supermarket.

The supermarket was well stocked with items. Mu Qingyuan pushed the shopping cart while Jian Zhinian walked beside him. Both of them had a sense of homely leisure. They just picked up some items and filled up the cart, forming a small hill.

When checking out, Jian Zhinian's eyes fell on the shelf inconspicuously and he sighed slightly in his heart.

Finally, he couldn't help but took a box and threw it into the shopping cart. He thought that his body was special and they were together again, so it was always good to be prepared.

Mu Qingyuan was stunned after seeing it clearly. He turned his head to glance at Jian Zhinian and said nothing...

Even when he got back into the car, Jian Zhinian's ears were still red.

Although Mu Qingyuan didn't say anything, his vague gaze was even more tormenting.

Some things are better left tacitly understood.

What his actions meant was also tacitly understood...

So, Mu Qingyuan carried two big bags upstairs, put them down when he got into the house, and after putting everything away, the first thing he did was to carry Jian Zhinian into the bedroom.

Without paying any attention to Jian Zhinian's brief exclamation, he quickly closed and locked the door, laid the man down on the bed, and pulled the curtains.

All the actions seemed to have been rehearsed countless times in my mind on the way home just now...

Thinking of this possibility, Jian Zhinian felt his whole body go numb. What on earth was this man thinking about in the car?

He didn't have time to think about it, the person at the window had already approached and untied his restraints...

The dry wood after a long separation, even with just a little spark, can burn into a sky-high flame!

Mu Qingyuan was anxious, like a young boy who had never seen the world...

Jian Zhinian was so overwhelmed by his kiss that his body trembled uncontrollably, as if responding to this long-awaited invitation.

After some struggle, he kissed those pale and beautiful lips again and coaxed: "Zhizhi,..."

Jian Zhinian was nervous. They had a lot of love affairs between them, but at this moment he couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Bring..." Jian Zhinian bit his lip and insisted.

Mu Qingyuan vaguely remembered that this was not the first time Jian Zhinian had bought it. He actually knew it... but...

It is impossible to stop at this moment.

"it is good."

Mu Qingyuan grabbed his clothes, took out the things he had just bought from the supermarket from his pocket, and hurriedly opened them...

This is what pulls people back into depravity...

Jian Zhinian gradually relaxed, and the most primitive reversal was finally completed.

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Beyond the heavy curtains, besides the bright sunlight, there are also the faint sounds of people talking and cars in the distance, all of which are masked by the temperature and sounds inside the room...

It was a cool autumn day, and outside the house, a drizzle of rain began to fall, gradually extinguishing the warmth in the room...

After the clouds dissipated and the rain stopped, Mu Qingyuan quietly hugged Jian Zhinian. He leaned on his chest, listening to his rapid heartbeat and the tears in his eyes...

He kissed the corner of Jian Zhinian's eye...

He really likes this person, no matter how much he likes him, it’s not enough!

"Zhizhi..."

He called him with a hoarse voice, again and again, as if he were his beloved treasure...