Master Mu Tsundere Chasing Wife Rules

"Chen Yi, eat more meat, you look skinny, except for the bones are all skin." Mu Rou didn't place her hopes on Mu Yan, and took a piece of meat for him.

Chen Yi was flattered and quickly thanked him.

"You're welcome. We are all a family. Did the supplements from home taste good? The complexion is still the same, and it hasn't improved." Mu Rou was very concerned.

"I've been eating." Chen Yi lied.

The Chinese medicine tasted terrible and had a strong smell, he was afraid that Mu Yan would not accept the smell of the medicine, so he didn't use it all the time.

Mu Yan ate a few bites hastily, then went back to the room without saying anything, just like in Mu's house back then.

Mu Rou was quite dissatisfied with his attitude, and complained in front of Chen Yi: "This person is like this, he is like a two hundred and five every day."

Chen Yi immediately defended: "He's not usually like this."

"At this time, you are still cleaning up for him? I knew this guy from the womb, but I don't know what kind of temperament he is? This bum is an old man!"

Chen Yi was choked up by Ms. Mu's vulgar words, and said gruffly: "But he is really good to me...much better than before."

"Did you forget when he was really nice to you?"

"..."

Mu Rou belatedly realized that she had poked him in pain, and was about to apologize: "I'm sorry..."

"I haven't forgotten." I just didn't dare to think about it any more.

Mu Rou didn't know what to say for a moment.

She still had class in the afternoon, so she didn't plan to wash the dishes with him before leaving. Chen Yi was afraid that she would be late, so he didn't let her do the washing, so he sent her away.

I silently wash the dishes in the kitchen.

He has no class in the afternoon, and the time is still very long. While washing the dishes, he is thinking about what he learned this morning.

And... that strange classmate.

Although the man covered his entire face, Chen Yi felt somewhat familiar with his figure, but he couldn't remember who he was.

Mu Yan immediately fell into deep thought. The reason why he left the dinner table suddenly was not because of Chen Yi, but because he felt that Ms. Mu was really annoying.

Ms. Mu did it for Chen Yi's sake, but when he spoke, his words always gave him the illusion that he was trying to provoke the relationship between himself and Chen Yi.

Mu Yan asked himself, since he hit Chen Yi that time, he really felt guilty, and he never treated him badly, why didn't he treat him well?

While at the dinner table, Gu Gou sent him another message, asking him if he wanted to go out to play tonight. He was pissed off by Ms. Mu, so he agreed, and went out for a drink or two to relax.

Chen Yi heard a movement behind him, it was Mu Yan opening the door, and the slippers made a sound of dragging on the floor, approaching here.

He was a little nervous, his hand holding the bowl was tight, his pink nails turned white, but he didn't step into the kitchen, but into the bathroom around the corner.

Chen Yi breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't tell what kind of emotion he had.

Not long after, the man came out, stopped at the door, paused for a few seconds, then poked his head in and said, "I won't be coming back for dinner tonight."

"Ah, good." Chen Yi panicked when he heard his voice, the bowl in his hand slipped and fell into the pond, and broke into several pieces.

Chen Yi hurriedly turned around and bowed down to apologize to him, saying, "I'm sorry! I slipped my hand just now!"

Mu Yan didn't look at him, but glanced at the bowl, hesitant to speak.

In the end, without saying anything, he turned and went back to the room.

After closing the door, he threw himself on the bed, looking at the white ceiling, he felt a little cowardly.

"Be careful, don't scratch your hands" can't be said.

He stayed in the room for several hours, and he didn't go out until about six o'clock in the afternoon.

Glancing at the sofa, Chen Yi was sitting on the floor, doing his homework on the coffee table, the rolling sound of the washing machine coming from the bathroom was a bit harsh.

Mu Yan frowned and said, "Why don't you go to the room and write?"

Chen Yi was a little absorbed just now, and didn't notice that he was going out. He raised his head at that time, biting the cap of the pen in his mouth, as if he hadn't slowed down.

"Ah, I'm waiting for the washing machine to stop and dry the clothes."

Mu Yan scratched his messy hair: "It's night now, is there any sun, and you're still in a hurry to dry it today?"

Chen Yi was silent for a while: "There is wind at night, let it dry on the balcony, and it will dry after a night of wind."

He could only say this, because it would not be good to just say, 'I only have these two sets of clothes, if I don't dry them sooner, I will have nothing to wear'.

Mu Yan couldn't understand his thoughts, so he opened the refrigerator to look for Coke, but couldn't find it.

When he turned around and was about to ask Chen Yi, his mouth opened, but before the words came out, he froze.

Chen Yi still kept his head down, his soft and drooping hair covered most of his face, biting the cap of the pen, and the fingers holding the body of the pen were very fair, so the band-aid on his head that was incompatible with his skin tone looked very abrupt.

Mu Yan frowned unconsciously, and he could roughly guess how the injury came about.

He regretted not reminding him to be careful when tidying up, but he would not say the words of regret.

He pursed his lips for a while and asked, "Where's the Coke in my refrigerator?"

"I took it out, it's in the kitchen, I'll get it for you." Chen Yi was about to get up as he said that.

He didn't even wear shoes, so he ran to get it and gave it to him in such a hurry.

When Mu Yan lowered his head to take the coke at room temperature, he glanced at the feet on the ground, he looked a little thin, with visible veins, and a little small.

"that……"

"Huh?" Mu Yan was brought back to his senses by his words, and gave him a puzzled look.

Seeing Chen Yi lowering his head, rubbing his left foot against his right foot, he seemed to have something to say but didn't dare to.

Mu Yan opened the can with a 'tear' sound, and said before drinking, "Just say what you want to say, don't dawdle."

"I heard that drinking too much Coke kills sperm, you'd better drink less."

"..."

Mu Yan was glad that he swallowed that gulp just now, so he didn't spray it on this person's face.

He didn't drive to go out today, but called two taxis.Not because of anything else, because you can't drive after drinking.

Sitting in the back seat, Mu Yan just clicked on the game, when the "TIMI" prompt sounded, he backed out again, and clicked into Baidu, which he hadn't opened for a long time.

There are still a series of such problems in the input history:

'What about an annoying sister-in-law? '

'A hundred ways to keep my sister-in-law away from me. '

'What should I do if I suddenly want to study recently? '

'What kind of medicine is the best for the body? '

'What does it mean to care about someone? '

'How to care about a person without letting him notice? '

……

Mu Yan moved his finger and typed: Does Coke kill sperm?

After browsing the page and seeing the negative remarks of experts, he was relieved.As for what drinking too much can easily lead to obesity, he didn't take it seriously at all.

Confidently touched the six-pack abs of his abdomen.

Spermicide or something, go to hell!Chen Yi is uneducated!Don't verify it before saying this, just scare yourself!What a slip through the net of the nine-year compulsory education!

He couldn't be angry, thought about it, took a screenshot, wechat, sent it, all in one go!

Still angry after thinking about it, I added another sentence.

Your Muye: Read more "Into Science"!

Chen Yi was reading a book on the sofa at this time, and when he heard the mobile phone ringing, he thought it was a group message from the instructor, but when he opened it, it was actually a message from Mu Yan.

Open it up and take a look.

Chen Yi: ...

While Mu Yan was still on the road, he received a call from his landline at home.

"What's the matter?" He cut to the chase.

Aunt Yun's voice came from the other end, "Good evening, young master."

Calling just to say that?Mu Yan took the phone away and looked at it. It was indeed the landline number at home, and he leaned to his ear again, "Good evening, what's the matter?"

Aunt Yun hesitated for a moment, and her tone was quite worried: "Has Chen Yi eaten well recently? Doctor You said that he has a bad stomach and can't miss three meals a day."

Mu Yan frowned: "Shouldn't you ask him this? It's none of my business?"

Hang up when you're done.

At the same time, the Mu family.

Aunt Yun was still holding the receiver, and looked at Mu Rong who was sitting on the sofa. She seemed to be reading a newspaper, but she stayed on that page and hadn't flipped it for a long time.

"Nizi, Nizi!" Mu Rong's teeth itched angrily.

Aunt Yun quickly comforted: "Master, he has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, and he will definitely take good care of Xiao Yi."

"Take care of me, didn't you hear that there were cars screaming around him just now? He went out to play again!" Mu Yan knew his son like the back of his hand.

Aunt Yun also knew him well: "It's okay, it's okay, he will ask Xiaoyi to eat, Xiaoyi doesn't say anything else, just listen to Master Mu."

After Mu Yan hung up the phone, he threw the phone aside irritably, picked it up again within two seconds, and clicked on the chat interface between WeChat and Chen Yi.

Play: Have you eaten yet?

This is not nonsense?It's not like he didn't know he didn't cook dinner when he went out.

This sentence has been deleted.

Call again: Remember to eat!

It seemed that he cared too much about him, so Mu Yan deleted it again.

After thinking for a while, I called again: The old man wants you to remember to eat dinner.

This is okay, but when he thought about it just now, he was talking too fast just now, as if he had already said that he wanted Aunt Yun to ask Chen Yi by herself.

After a moment of silence, he silently deleted the typed words.

Not long after Mu Yan left the house, Chen Yi received a courier delivered to his door, saying that it was ordered by Mu Yan, and Chen Yi signed it on his behalf and took it into the house. He was about to send a message to Mu Yan, when he saw this scene .

The line on the remarks column: The other party is typing...

Then it became: Your Mu Ye

Then again: the other party is typing...

Then: Your Muye

then……

Chen Yi didn't move, he kept looking at that column on the page and repeated it many times, and finally he didn't even say a fart.

Yi Yizi: Is WeChat convulsed?

You Mu Ye: ...

Your Mu Ye:?

Yi Yizi: 'The other party is typing' is always displayed on my mobile phone.

Your Mu Ye: Your mobile phone is broken, change it.

Chen Yi choked on these words, and typed with two thumbs on the input key: I think it can be used for another two years

Before the words were sent out, the other party jumped out.

Your Muye: I have placed an order, if you are in the same city, remember to sign for it.

Chen Yi looked at the screen for a long time, and silently deleted the words he typed one by one.

Changed to: how much?

As a result, this one has not been sent yet, and the other party popped out another one.

Your admirer: It's for you, don't ask me for money, it looks like I'm not proud enough.

Chen Yi silently deleted the words again.

It was changed to: You just had a courier arrive, and I signed for it for you.

This time it was finally sent, but there was no immediate response.

Chen Yi tilted his head and stared at the chat interface for a while, but there was still no movement.