Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

Jian Zhinian raised his sore arms, clasped them around Mu Qingyuan's neck, and his voice was weak and feeble.

"Carry me out..."

One stay in the bathroom is enough, he won't be able to bear it again.

Mu Qingyuan grabbed a bath towel, wrapped the person, picked him up horizontally, walked a few steps to the bed, and put him down.

Before both of them could even out their breathing, Jian Zhinian pulled over a thin quilt, casually covered himself with it, and leaned against the head of the bed to calm down.

Mu Qingyuan took a set of clothes from the closet and put them on quickly, and also took a set for Jian Zhinian.

Jian Zhinian's breath was unstable. He pointed to the window and said to Mu Qingyuan, "Pull the curtains..."

Mu Qingyuan's face froze. He was just indulging himself. Fortunately, it was in the bathroom... But if they were really in bed, Jian Zhinian would have reminded him...

Seeing Jian Zhinian exhausted, he felt a little guilty. He had indeed been a little too indulgent and rough just now. He really couldn't help it. The bathroom was too secretive and stimulating...

"Zhizhi, are you okay?"

"Yeah...it's okay..."

He was just a little tired.

Jian Zhinian calmed himself down and didn't care that Mu Qingyuan was beside him. He picked up his clothes and put them on.

Mu Qingyuan was just in time...

But Mu Qingyuan was still a little worried, but he didn't know how to start.

So, I stuttered——

"Um... Zhizhi... I, I... just went out of my body... Is it okay?"

Jian Zhinian's fingers froze as he buttoned his clothes. He turned his back to Mu Qingyuan and shook his head, saying, "It's okay. I'll take a pill later, just in case..."

Mu Qingyuan had just gotten along with them in S City. When their relationship was complicated, he never...

Did Jian Zhinian rely on medicine at that time?

Thinking of this, Mu Qingyuan felt extremely guilty. He put his head on Jian Zhinian's shoulder like a big dog and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry Zhizhi, it was all my fault before. I will be more careful in the future..."

Jian Zhinian hugged him and said, "Don't act like a spoiled child. Get out of the way and go get me a glass of water."

Mu Qingyuan was obedient.

Jian Zhinian took advantage of this opportunity to find the medicine that Luo Jiushuai had given him before, looked at the expiration date, and fortunately it was within the validity period, so he poured out a pill.

He swallowed the water that Mu Qingyuan handed to him.

Mu Qingyuan was still a little worried and asked, "Are there any side effects?"

Honey was added to the water, which was the sweetness that Jian Zhinian liked. He drank a few more sips and said, "It's a bit hurtful to the stomach, but not as bad as you think. In fact, it shouldn't be a problem if I don't eat it..."

Mu Qingyuan lowered his head and said nothing.

Jian Zhinian rubbed his brows, kissed him on the lips, and coaxed him, "You didn't do this alone. I was also wrong. Don't blame yourself. I've said it's okay now."

"I'm punishing you to cook, huh? I made you hungry, so just for the sake of my empty stomach, go and cook, okay?"

"Okay, dinner will be ready in half an hour! Zhizhi, my cooking skills have improved."

Finally, he managed to coax the girl into submission. Jian Zhinian smiled dotingly. He put his clothes in order, took out two small packages from the bedside drawer, and put them in the small secret compartment in the bathroom.

Instead of feeling guilty about each other next time, it is better to take timely improvement measures.

Afterwards, Jian Zhinian sat on the dining chair, holding his chin with one hand, and looked sideways at the people busy in the kitchen, with the curve of his mouth never falling.

Mu Qingyuan's cooking skills seem to have really improved a lot.

There has been a lot of improvement in both knife skills and cooking skills, and I can even flip the wok.

Jian Zhinian looked at it infatuatedly, this is good enough.

Mu Qingyuan looked back from time to time, and was greeted by Jian Zhinian's admiring eyes.

How could this person actually stare at him so blatantly?

When the three dishes and a soup were served on the table, Mu Qingyuan served Jian Zhinian a bowl of rice.

Mu Qingyuan asked with a smile: "You've been watching it for so long, do you like it? Do you want to take it into your room tonight?"

Jian Zhinian held a mouthful of soup in his mouth and nearly spit it out, but he still forced himself to swallow it, his brows and eyes were gentle.

"I like it, of course."

Upon hearing this, Mu Qingyuan curled the corners of his lips and smiled freely and unrestrainedly.

After dinner, Jian Zhinian asked, "Is there anywhere you want to go? I'll go with you."

Mu Qingyuan spat out three words: "Civil Affairs Bureau."

Jian Zhinian smiled, as if he had completely accepted it, and said, "But today is Saturday, the Civil Affairs Bureau is closed, where else do you want to go, huh?"

Mu Qingyuan felt a little lost. He stared into his eyes and said three more words: "In your heart."

Jian Zhinian was stunned and replied, "Always here."

As expected of a top student, he gave a perfect answer.

Mu Qingyuan couldn't bear it when he tried to flirt but was flirted back.

Finally, he said what was in his mind: "Can I go to your house and meet Auntie and Nian Nian?"

Jian Zhinian said, "Okay, if you don't mention it, I'll take you there tomorrow. How about we go have dinner today?"

It hits it off.

So they went to the department store to buy gifts first, and then went straight to their villa in the suburbs.

On the way, Jian Zhinian called Shen Ruxin and said that he wanted to take Mu Qingyuan home for dinner.

Shen Ruxin was pleasantly surprised, but couldn't help complaining, "You kid, why did you tell me when you were on the road? The house is in a mess, nothing is prepared, and there is no food for the guests. Oh, Zhinian, I will criticize you when I get back."

Jian Zhinian didn't believe that Ms. Shen would criticize him because he had Mu Qingyuan with him.

"Mom, he's not a guest, just do as you please."

Shen Ruxin hung up the phone in a hurry and asked Mrs. Wang to get busy inside and outside the house.

Jian Zhinian can do whatever he wants, but she can’t.

Is this your first official visit?

Although Shen Ruxin had met Mu Qingyuan several times, she was actually a little nervous this time.

Nian Nian always sticks to her grandma. After listening to the phone call, she asked happily, "Grandma, is uncle coming back?"

"Uncle brought guests back? Who is it? Who is it?"

Shen Ruxin squatted down, tapped Nian Nian's little nose, and said with a smile: "Uncle has brought your father back."

"Wow! Oh yeah, really? Really? Uncle is home, and Dad is home too..."

She finally has a father at home, and the little girl is spinning around happily, pulling her skirt.

Shen Ruxin also knew that she couldn't close her mouth. After seeing the little girl turn around a few times, she went to clean up the toys on the ground happily, mumbling to herself in a tangled way -

"Oh, I'm a beautiful, clean little princess, not a sloppy, dirty wild girl. Uncle and dad are coming back, and I have to clean up my little castle..."

The little girl lifted her skirt and went into the house to tidy up her little castle...

Half an hour later, Jian Zhinian opened the door and welcomed the grandest welcome ceremony...

The little princess raised her right hand, made a gorgeous invitation gesture, and finally bent down, smiling in a clear and sweet voice: "My dear father and uncle, welcome home..."