Quite awkward

Mu Chenan and Qi Yu looked at each other, walked into the house, walked around, found the stairwell and went up to the second floor.

There are two rooms upstairs, one is full of junk, while the other is simply decorated and fully furnished.

When they opened the door and walked into the room, they both noticed that there was only a single bed with clean beige sheets and quilt.

Qi Yu put her bag on the table and hurried to the bathroom. When she came out, she saw Mu Chenan sitting by the bed answering a work call.

She gently pulled out the chair next to the desk and sat down. When she looked at the time, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

Turned around and waited for Mu Chenan to finish the call.

After a moment, he put down his phone, looked up, and unexpectedly met the eyes of the woman over there.

"Is something wrong?"

"Brother, are you hungry? Can I go to the kitchen to get you something to eat?" Qi Yu asked attentively.

Mu Chenan personally accompanied her to visit the grave today, drove the whole way, and had to deal with emergencies quickly, so she naturally wanted to repay him.

Mu Chenan looked at her like this, his eyes shining as he looked at her, expecting his answer.

How come he suddenly became sensible?

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he sat there casually, with an indescribable leisurely posture.

"Go ahead, but remember to clean up after you're done. Don't burden others."

"I see."

Qi Yu ran downstairs and found the old lady on the first floor first.

In a cool little house, she found an old lady leaning on the sofa, working diligently on her handicrafts. One corner of the room was filled with her finished products.

This is a very popular wool fabric recently, which comes in various cute shapes.

Maybe he plans to sell it for money.

The old lady is really clever and skillful.

Qi Yu slapped the door frame hard to attract the old lady's attention, and then walked in front of her.

"Grandma, I want to use your kitchen to make something for my brother."

"He is your brother? I thought he was your lover." The old lady said frankly.

Hearing this, Qi Yu scratched her face awkwardly and emphasized, "We are really just brother and sister."

Although the old lady was deaf, her eyesight was good. She pursed her lips and shook her head, concluding, "They don't look alike at all."

Qi Yu didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, so he could only bring up the matter of borrowing the kitchen again.

The old lady waved her hand indifferently and continued to work with her head down.

Qi Yu left the room and walked into the kitchen. There were eggs and vegetables in the bamboo basket on the ground, and noodles in the cupboard.

She first saw the wood stove and was worried that she didn't know how to light the fire and burn the wood. Then she turned around and found an electric frying pan.

She will use this.

Before, in the dormitory, she and Xiang Wei often cooked hot pot with electricity.

After a while, she made two bowls of vegetable and egg noodles.

There was a tray in the kitchen, and she carried it upstairs to the room.

Muchen sat on the bed and read the news on his phone.

Qi Yu walked in, placed two porcelain bowls on the table, and then handed over a bowl of noodles with both hands.

"Brother, yours isn't spicy, just fill your stomach first."

Mu Chenan nodded, took the noodles, mixed them twice and ate them directly.

The taste was just average. He knew her cooking skills were limited, so he didn't complain this time. He happened to be hungry, so he ate the whole thing in one go.

The other dish was a small bowl of spicy mixed noodles. After Qi Yu finished eating at the desk, he put away the two empty bowls and went back to the kitchen to wash the dishes. He casually shook the water off his hands and went back upstairs again.

Mu Chenan stood on the balcony on the second floor and looked at the farmland in the distance that was flooded by rain. Qi Yu walked to his side and raised his chin to look, but he was melancholy. Why didn't the rain stop?

"You just had a phone call." He glanced at her sideways and reminded her in a calm voice.

Qi Yu threw her cell phone on the desk before going downstairs. When she returned to her room, she unexpectedly saw a missed call from Yan Shen.

In order not to delay her work, she replied immediately.

Muchenan came in from the balcony and sat on another armchair. He picked up a magazine from somewhere and was flipping through it casually.