"What's wrong? What are you thinking?" Cheng Mu saw that Han Qi had been in a daze.

Han Qi raised his hand and rubbed his heart, feeling a strange and indescribable feeling.

"There's something weird here." Cheng Mu asked him, and Han Qi answered honestly, pointing to his heart.

Cheng Mu thought that his chest was uncomfortable, put down the bowl in his hand, sat down beside him and said, "I don't feel well in my chest, does it hurt?"

"It's all right." Cheng Mu sat close to talk to him, breaking the quiet moment, Han Qi felt that there was nothing wrong with his heart.

"When will I take you to the hospital for a physical examination." Cheng Mu unpacked the chopsticks and handed them to Han Qi.

"No." Han Qi shook his head resolutely. He didn't want to go to the hospital. He was hungry and dizzy after taking blood and injections for this check and that check.

"Let's eat first." Cheng Mu himself is going to be busy recently, and he doesn't have time to take Han Qi there. It is estimated that if someone else takes him there, Han Qi probably won't go, or when the time comes, he will be free, and the two of them will do something together. General physical examination.

Han Qi sat on the sofa and ate with his waist bent. After picking up the food twice, he felt that it was inconvenient to sit on the table. He looked around the office and found no stool shorter than the coffee table, so he simply got off the sofa and sat directly on the chair. Dining on the wooden floor.

"The floor is not carpeted, get up." Cheng Mu frowned. It's autumn, and City D is already cold. He thought the heater was dry and uncomfortable after being turned on for a long time, so he didn't install it in this office.

Han Qi curled his lips. He sat on the sofa and bent over to eat. It was uncomfortable to press his stomach. It would be more convenient to sit on the floor.

"Go to the desk to eat." Cheng Mu brought the food to his desk, and pulled Han Qi who was sitting on the ground up.

Han Qi took the chopsticks and sat down on Cheng Mu's office chair to eat, while Cheng Mu ate by himself.

Cheng Mu was full after just two bites. Except for entertainment, he usually wouldn't eat these indigestible dishes when it was too late. He usually just ate a bowl of porridge and dismissed it.

Cheng Mu saw that Han Qi was eating alone with his cheeks bulging, burying his head in the soup from time to time, and the corners of his mouth were still stained with the oily star of the medicinal chicken soup.

Seeing Han Qi eating so deliciously, Cheng Mu had the idea of ​​trying something after putting down his chopsticks for the first time.

"Is the chicken soup delicious?" Cheng Mu asked.

"It's delicious." Han Qi raised his head and answered affirmatively, then held the bowl in both hands and raised it high, his eyes sparkling with anticipation, beckoning Cheng Mu to taste it.

In Han Qi's anticipation, Cheng Mu approached and bent down to take a sip. The soup still tasted the same as before, nothing out of the ordinary, and it was more fragrant than usual. Maybe there was one more person in the cold and empty office, which should have been long ago. A liveliness, and an extra breath of human fireworks.

"Are you still eating?" Han Qi asked him holding a bowl.

Cheng Mu smiled and shook his head. He is very strict with himself. No matter how much he likes to eat, he will not overdo it. All behaviors and habits are fixed by the frame he nailed and rarely change. He knows that people have bad roots. After the self, it will be much more difficult to think strictly about yourself later.

Han Qi finished the meal by himself, looked around the desk, but did not see any paper towels, he remembered that there were paper towels in the paper bag containing the meals, and he was going to get up to get them.

Han Qi put his hands on the office chair, and when he was about to get up, he squeezed a handkerchief in one big hand and gently wiped the oil stains around his mouth. Han Qi looked at the owner of the hand.

Cheng Mu propped his other hand on the desk, leaned over the desk and lowered his head to carefully wipe it for him.

The two were very close, and Han Qi raised his eyes and looked into Cheng Mu's eyes. His own figure was reflected in the black eyes. The small one was all contained in it. Han Qi never used to hate him because he hated him. Carefully and carefully examine the process.

Cheng Mu's hair is thick, his eyebrows are like ink, and his dark pupils are dyed with a thin layer of light due to the office lights, making them look even deeper and more charming.

Cheng Mu's lips are extremely thin, which reminded Han Qi of a sentence he said when listening to girls chatting in school, men with thin lips are less affectionate and less fortunate.

At that time, his first reaction when he heard this was, when did these girls learn to read physiognomy? Now that he thinks about it, Han Qi just wants to ask a question in his mind.

is that true?

Seeing that the little idiot was in a daze again, Cheng Mu squeezed his cheek with the wiping hand instead, and asked softly, "Why are you in a daze again?"

Han Qi was interrupted by Cheng Mu's words, and he said what he thought: "I think you look good."

Cheng Mu was amused by his words, this was the first time the young master praised him, not for his ability and his kindness to him, but for his appearance.

Cheng Mu might be displeased if he was praised by other men for his good looks, and he might even feel that the man disrespected him, but from what Han Qi said, he would not have any other thoughts, what Han Qi said was the truth in his heart The idea is that he really thinks he is good-looking.

"Little heartless." Cheng Mu scratched Han Qi's nose, and said helplessly. He didn't expect to get other things in exchange, but he got a nice sentence instead.

Han Qi touched the bridge of his nose, smiling happily. He enjoyed Cheng Mu's little gesture towards him.

Han Qi put his hands on the table, moved his butt forward, and leaned slightly closer to Cheng Mu, then raised his finger to his forehead with a red face and said in a super low voice: "Can you kiss me."

There was no one else in the empty office, only the two of them. Even though Han Qi was whispering, Cheng Mu still heard it.

Cheng Mu's complexion changed slightly, he squeezed the handkerchief tightly with his fingers, and looked sharply at Han Qi who was on the other side of the desk with downcast eyebrows and twisting the corner of his clothes, wanting to see clearly.

"Why?" Cheng Mu adjusted his emotions in a few moments, and calmly asked Han Qi why.

"It's warm." Han Qi explained the reason. Before, he hated Cheng Mu touching him, but later he felt that when Cheng Mu kissed his forehead, he would feel very warm, as if he was soaking in a hot spring.

Han Qi was afraid that Cheng Mu would feel that he was playing too small, so he hurriedly added: "When I was seven years old, my mother stopped kissing my forehead. When you kiss me, it feels as warm as when my mother kisses me."

Cheng Mu let go of the fingers holding the handkerchief tightly, and he experienced the feeling of his heart falling from the cliff to the bottom of the valley, and it was torn apart.

It turned out to be like this, Cheng Mu told himself the answer that Han Qi said just now in his heart, it turned out that Han Qi had always regarded him as an elder.

It should be so, Cheng Mu felt that he should be happy, after all, Han Qi's impression of him has changed, and he is no longer annoying.

But why is there still a slight dull pain in my heart, as if I don't even bother to put on a smiling mask, because I know that if I smile, it will be fake.

Cheng Mu restrained his emotions, bent over to Han Qi and kissed Han Qi on the forehead very quickly, as fast as a superficial touch.

"Put your schoolbag on your back and go back." Cheng Mu threw the lunch box into the bag and urged Han Qi.

Han Qi was kissed on the forehead, and his heart burst into pink bubbles with joy, and he did what Cheng Mu said.

Han Qi put his schoolbag on his back, held the keychain of the little yellow man on the coffee table in his hand, and waited at the door of the office for Cheng Mu to turn off the computer and turn off the lights.

After turning off the lights, Han Qi went downstairs to the parking garage with Cheng Mu. When they returned, Cheng Mu and Han Qi drove back in their own cars separately.

Cheng Mu was sitting in the cab, leaning on the steering wheel, with the back of his hands on his forehead, feeling a little tired. After a few minutes, he was interrupted by a horn. After Han Qi honked, he drove out of the garage first. After staying in the garage for a few minutes, Cheng Mu also drove out of the garage.

The two returned to the villa one after another. After Han Qi waited for Cheng Mu in the living room, he greeted him and went back to his room to wash and sleep.

The next day, early in the morning, Han Qi received a call from his mother, asking him to go home with Cheng Mu after school tomorrow, and Cheng Mu also received the call.

Han Qi was curious about what was going on with his mother, so he asked a little more. His mother told him that it was Aunt Zhou who was a guest at their house before, and Aunt Zhou's daughter Ye Han was going to hold an engagement dinner with a man named Zhang tomorrow night.

Zhou Fang and Han Yanyan were a little closer, thinking that Han Cheng belonged to a family, so she gave Han Yanyan the Cheng family's invitation together, and Han Yanyan called the two of them.

Han Qi said oh, and told his mother that he knew, he almost forgot about Ye Han, and since Ye Han took him to that clubhouse and he came back with Cheng Mu, they have never been in touch again pass.

Han Qi suddenly remembered the strange man he saw in the bathroom of that private club that day.

In the afternoon of the next day, Cheng Mu asked someone to prepare the evening dress. Cheng Mu asked the driver to drive home to pick up his mother, and he drove directly to the school to pick up Han Qi back to Han's house. At that time, we will start from Han's villa together, like This kind of engagement ceremony was attended by many people, and he knew that Wang Zhi had also received the invitation.

Because of the quarrel between him and Han Qi named Wang Zhi, he deliberately got off work early to prepare today. Before dealing with his opponent, he had to see what kind of person he was, so that he could prescribe the right medicine.

Han Yanyan and Lan Xuan took the same car, Han Qi and Cheng Mu took the same car, and the two cars set off from Han's house to the address on the invitation.

The venue for the engagement banquet this time was the Zhang family's own seaside villa, which was far away, and it took more than an hour to drive there. Han Qi couldn't sit still in the back seat, and lay on the window glass to look outside.

"Cheng Mu, do you have a villa by the sea?" Han Qi asked. He really wanted to go to the beach to wash shells and catch crabs, but when he was young, his mother was always busy and didn't have time to take him there. When he grows up, he wants to study. Don't worry about him going to the beach alone, so he hasn't been there yet.

"There is a project under construction." Cheng Mu closed his laptop and said.

"Then can you take me to the beach?" Han Qi turned around and grabbed Cheng Mu's arm, asking expectantly.

"I'll take you there if you behave well tonight." Cheng Mu took Han Qi's hand away and smoothed out the wrinkled sleeves of his suit.

"Okay! I'm the most obedient!" Han Qi was so happy that the little tail behind him was about to curl up.

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