The beauty god is forced to love every day

"Mu Tingxiao..." Yan Qing called out weakly.

Mu Tingxiao came over with a white rag in his hand. "What's wrong, Qingqing?"

Yan Qing turned over and sat up, "Kneel down."

Although Mu Tingxiao didn't know why, he still obeyed and knelt on one knee in front of Yan Qing.

Yan Qing looked at those clear blue eyes without a trace of impurities, full of sincerity and affection, and couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt in his heart.

But it soon disappeared, and what was left was only viciousness. He stepped on Mu Tingxiao's other knee, forcing him to kneel in front of him.

He raised Mu Tingxiao's chin condescendingly, "Why aren't you angry?"

Mu Tingxiao smiled slightly, and said gently, "Why are you angry? What Qingqing ordered is always the most important."

Yan Qing's heart trembled at the burning love, and she suddenly let go of his hand, "I want to eat some fruit and cake, I'll only give you five minutes."

"Okay." Mu Tingxiao's eyes were filled with joy and he walked away without caring about anything else.

Seeing his anxious look, Yan Qing couldn't help but curl her lips slightly, "Hold the rag in your hand, so as not to be laughed at when you go out."

Mu Tingxiao then noticed the rag in her hand, but more because of Qingqing's concern for him, the corners of his mouth kept rising.

"it is good."

Yan Qing stared at Mu Tingxiao's back for a long time. Why was this big fool so obedient that he even felt embarrassed to be ruthless to him?

Every time he saw those sapphire eyes reflecting only himself, so affectionate and focused, yet a little pitiful, he couldn't help but waver.

Just as he was daydreaming, he heard hurried footsteps behind him, and soon Mu Tingxiao stood in front of Yan Qing with various fruits and cakes.

"Qingqing, the fruits and cakes you requested."

"Thank you." Yan Qing softened up for once and was no longer so overbearing.

Mu Tingxiao was obviously stunned for a moment, then smiled unconsciously and put the fruit and cake on the table. "Qingqing, what do you want to eat first?"

Yan Qing casually pointed to the strawberry in the middle and said, "This is it!"

Mu Tingxiao picked up a strawberry and fed it to Yan Qing's mouth. Yan Qing took a light bite and the sweet taste spread in her mouth.

But he only took one bite and stopped eating, pointing at the pineapple and saying, "I want to eat that too."

Mu Tingxiao always felt that the strawberry in his hand was very tempting, especially the part where Yan Qing had bitten it, which felt very sweet.

Yan Qing waited for a while, but no pineapple appeared, so he reached out and took a plate and started eating.

Seeing that Mu Tingxiao was staring at the half-ripened strawberry with such a pitiful look on his face, he couldn't bear it and said, "There's more over there, take it if you want."

Mu Tingxiao came back to his senses, stared at the half-ripened strawberry in his hand, and glanced at Yan Qing again, "I want to eat this, it feels sweet."

Yan Qing was stunned for a moment. Mu Tingxiao's expression was exactly the same as when he ate the cake. He didn't want to eat strawberries, but wanted to eat...

Yan Qing cursed in a low voice, "Fuck......"

Then he decisively let go of Mu Tingxiao, "You can go now."

Mu Tingxiao took a deep breath, his blue eyes darkened, "Qingqing, can I stay here?"

Yan Qing bit the pineapple fiercely, as if he wanted to drown all his unexpressed desires in the food, and said something incoherently.

"up to you."

Mu Tingxiao turned and went into the bathroom. After a long time, he came out with a bath towel hanging on his body and walked past Yan Qing with his strong body swaying.

Yan Qing paused while eating the cake, sniffed the unusual smell in the air, and thought about it carefully...

Biting the spoon in her mouth, she glanced sideways at Mu Tingxiao who had started working opposite her. Her beautiful fingers tapped on the keyboard, and her short black hair fell naturally.

Mu Tingxiao was serious and earnest at work, and he exuded the aura of a superior, but he looked a little funny naked.

Realizing his own gaffe, he quietly looked away and began to curl up on the sofa playing games.

He didn't have many friends to begin with, so when someone asked to add him, he agreed. As soon as he agreed, he was pulled into the team room.

The pink cartoon avatar looked very cute. Suddenly, a sweet voice came out, "Brother, you played Yao really well in the last game. I played Yao in the last game. Can you guide me?"

Yan Qing wanted to refuse, but another voice came out from the receiver, "Brother, I can assist in all fields. Sister Yao and Doria will take the gold badge and promise to protect you well."

(Note: Gold Label refers to the top 100 people in the province who play this game.)

Hearing this, he hesitated. It would be nice to have someone to assist him. He agreed while thinking, "Okay!"

"Brother, you have a nice voice." Words of praise overflowed from the receiver.

Mu Tingxiao, who was working diligently at the side, could no longer sit still. He took a long step forward, came to Yan Qing, and took the game console.

"Don't play with her."

Yan Qing was obviously stunned for a moment by the tall figure, then she reacted and stared at Mu Tingxiao unhappily, "Are you sick? Who I play with has nothing to do with you."

As he spoke, he reached out to grab the game console, but due to the height difference between them, Mu Tingxiao lifted the game console above his head, and Yan Qing couldn't get it.

The sweet voice of a woman continued to come from the team's receiver, "Brother, are you still there? Should we start a game first?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Tingxiao's face turned grim and he kicked the man out and blocked him permanently.

When Yan Qing saw that his assistant was gone, a hint of anger rose on his face. He jumped up to grab the game console and the two of them started to struggle.

Mu Tingxiao was tripped and they both fell to the ground. Mu Tingxiao lowered his head and leaned on Yan Qing's shoulder, "Qingqing, don't run away, try with me!"

.........

After coaxing the person to sleep, he would get up and continue to work. Otherwise, things would just pile up and it would be hard to tell when they would end.

On the other side, Xiao Er made countless calls, but no one answered. He couldn't help but worry and looked for Xiao Yi in the places where he might have gone.

He searched all possible places but couldn't find it. It was very late until he stood downstairs of the community where he used to live.

I took the key and walked upstairs, opened the door, and saw someone curled up on the sofa.