Master Mu Tsundere Chasing Wife Rules

The boss just knew that the two of them had a small relationship, but speaking of it, he felt a little strange that the two of them hadn't been together since Chen Yi entered high school.

In the past, Mu Yan would often come here to eat with Chen Yi, and then he never saw the two of them together again. This time, seeing the two of them sitting together and eating again after a long time, it feels like a lifetime away.

"How does this taste?" the boss asked.

Chen Yi said with a smile: "It's great, it still tastes old."

The boss is very happy.

The boss has increased the amount of this side, and Chen Yi really couldn't eat any more at the end, and he couldn't say it directly, so he could only look at Mu Yan aggrieved.

Mu Yan, an idiot, watched for a long time, and suddenly realized in a flash of inspiration, and ate the rest by himself.

After the meal, the boss reluctantly sent the two of them out.

Mu Yan pulled the passenger door for Chen Yi, protected the top of the door, told Chen Yi to go in carefully, and then fastened his seat belt.

Just returned to the driving seat.

Leaping over Chen Yi and taking a look at the restaurant, the boss has already closed the curtain door, blocking the last light.

Mu Yan didn't start the engine immediately, but used the payment code that was photographed just now, and remitted 30 yuan.

The car is driving on the road, the road is very quiet, there is no noise during the day, and the sound of cars is less.

The breeze slapped on his face, making Chen Yi full of curiosity about the outside world, and he couldn't help but want to poke his head out to have a look.

With sharp eyes, Mu Yan fished him back with one hand, pressed the button, rolled up the car windows and locked them.

Chen Yi was a little unhappy: "I'm a little bored."

Mu Yan paused for a moment, then rolled down the window on his side a little bit, but it didn't open very much.

Chen Yi still wants to 'make more progress'.

Mu Yan cut him off, his voice still gentle: "You can't blow strong winds now, be good, be obedient."

The last sentence is really useful.

Chen Yi was stunned for a moment, his face flushed, he sat obediently on the passenger seat, buried his head on his chest, and said, "I'm not a child."

Mu Yan burst out laughing: "You are just a child now."

Chen Yi muttered: "That's not true."

Mu Yan intentionally teased him: "Then how old are you?"

Chen Yi stretched out his hand, made a gesture of one with his left hand and three with his right hand, "I'm already 13 years old this year."

Mu Yan was laughing, smiling with a bit of sadness.

Chen Yi didn't know why, so he still wanted to sit in the car and shake his feet boringly like when he was a child, but found that he had indeed grown up, and his legs couldn't move apart in this small space.

Only then did he suddenly remember that Mu Yan said that he was eighteen this year.

Eighteen, as an adult, you can do many, many things.

Chen Yi pinched the corner of his shirt, fearing that Mu Yan would see his unnaturalness, so he looked out the window.

He didn't wear glasses, couldn't see very clearly, and almost pressed his face against the window.

Suddenly he noticed something and looked at Mu Yan.

"Brother Yan, this doesn't seem to be the way home."

Mu Yan: "Well, I won't go back to Mu's house."

Chen Yi was puzzled: "Then where are we going?"

Mu Yan's brows and eyes softened: "Go back to our own home."

our own home?

Chen Yi's mind froze for a moment.

He wanted to ask Mu Yan, but he didn't dare to ask, so he could only secretly look at Mu Yan from time to time.

This small thought could not escape Mu Yan's eyes, Mu Yan asked him: "What's wrong?"

Chen Yi hesitated.

Mu Yan comforted: "It's okay, you lost your memory, you can ask me directly if you don't understand anything."

Only then did Chen Yi ask: "Brother Yan, you seem to be different from before."

Mu Yan didn't realize it himself: "What's different?"

Chen Yi: "You were good to me before, and you are even better to me now, and our home...are we..."

Chen Yi's voice became smaller and smaller, until the end it sounded like a mosquito buzzing.

Mu Yan didn't hear clearly: "Is it something?"

Chen Yi plucked up his courage: "Are we together?"

Mu Yan was stunned for a moment, and then his brows and eyes became gentle. Except for Chen Yi, who had ever seen Mu Yan, who was always violent, have such an expression.

"Well, we are together, go to our small house, after graduation, buy a big villa, we will get married."

Chen Yi's ears were reddened by his words.

"You, you know how to lie to me. Boys and boys can't get married."

"How about we go to Country M, adopt another child, raise a dog, and take care of a garden?"

Mu Yan is building the future of the two of them, which only belongs to the future of the two of them. It has a sense of imagery and has appeared countless times in Chen Yi's childhood dreams. Just like Mu Rong and Ms. Bai Yan, it is the love he has longed for all his life.

"Where's Aunt Bai? I miss her. How is she doing?"

Chen Yi asked innocently.

Mu Yan slammed on the emergency brake, Chen Yi was caught off guard and almost knocked his head against the front of the car.

Mu Yan quickly reached out to catch his forehead, causing him to lightly bump into his palm.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Xiao Yi." Mu Yan apologized quickly, carefully observing Chen Yi's bandage, for fear of bleeding.

"Does it hurt?" Mu Yan asked again.

"It doesn't hurt." Chen Yi said.

From Mu Yan's reaction, he can probably guess that Ms. Bai Yan...

Mu Yan blew on the bandage on his wound, just like when Chen Yi fell down and cried non-stop when he was a child, Mu Yan comforted him like this.

He did it even though he knew it wouldn't work through the bandage.

"Auntie is not in good health, you should spend more time with her, instead of going to the hospital to take care of me." Chen Yi said in a low voice.

"Mom, she...is no longer alive." Mu Yan was silent for a while before answering.

Chen Yi was extremely surprised, looked at Mu Yan in astonishment, and thought of that beautiful woman who was like a flower, who always gave him the best things and stroked his head very gently.

Chen Yi found it hard to accept that Ms. Baiyan, who was like his own mother, with a maternal aura, passed away so early.

His memory stays at the age of 13. When he saw Ms. Baiyan, it was like yesterday. When he went out yesterday, Ms. Baiyan gave each of them a box of milk, saying that they would only grow taller if they drank obediently.

"How could it be..." How could such a good person just say no and disappear?

Chen Yi thought blankly, but there was nothing he could do now, he could only hug Mu Yan and pat him on the back twice as comfort.

After all, Mu Yan failed to tell him why Ms. Bai Yan disappeared.

At this age, Chen Yi was still innocent, Ms. Bai Yan hadn't left yet, they were in the best moment, and that was the best moment when Mu Yan often fell back from his dreams.

Back at the rented house next to the school, the door was only opened a crack, and Chen Yi poked his head in, but he didn't dare to go in, so he just looked here and there, as if he was looking at the place where he and Mu Yan once lived together environment.

Mu Yan smiled: "Don't just look at it, when you get home, go in and sit."

Chen Yi was a little restrained in the unfamiliar environment, and Mu Yan half-pulled him into the door, and sat down on the sofa.

"Take a bath later, you sit down first, I'll get you bath water." Mu Yan went towards the bathroom after speaking.

Chen Yi couldn't sit still, he was a little strange, he wanted to be by Mu Yan's side, that would make him feel at ease.

Mu Yan tried to turn on the water temperature, and when he heard some movement, he turned around and saw Chen Yi standing by the door looking at him, he refused to leave, and he didn't dare to get too close.

The temperature of the water was just right, he let the water sit, shook the water off his hands, stepped forward to tap his head, and kissed him on the lips.

Chen Yi didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and stared at him with wide eyes, "You" for a long time, before he took half a step back and distanced himself from him.

"How can you……"

Mu Yan chuckled lightly: "Can't you?"

Chen Yi was very awkward, he hesitated and said: "Yes...but I'm still young..."

Mu Yan understood.

Both of them haven't realized it yet, Chen Yi always feels that he is only 13 years old, and his memory stays in five or six years ago, and Mu Yan always treats him as an adult.

Mu Yan thought it was very funny, and burst out laughing.

Chen Yi felt extremely ashamed, blushed and asked him: "What are you laughing at?"

Mu Yan stretched out his hand to his lips, and then told himself to stop, "You are so cute, come here, I'll give you a bath, underage kid."

Chen Yi didn't go over, but took another half step back, leaning against the wall directly, shaking his head: "I don't want you to wash it for me..."

What a shame...

"That won't work. It won't heal when the water touches the wound. Come here quickly, or I'll kiss you again."

Mu Yan spoke to him in the tone he used to coax children all his life.

Chen Yi really felt that Mu Yan had changed a lot, he looked even more like a hooligan, always talking about kissing.

But even though he thought so, he still didn't move. Although they were all men and there was nothing to see, this was the person he liked in front of him.

He didn't dare to get too close.

Seeing that being soft had no effect, Mu Yan took two steps forward, grabbed Chen Yi's back and the back of his head, and kissed again.

This time it is not just a taste, but a further request.

Even the air around the two of them warmed up a bit before stopping.

Chen Yi's face was crimson, like a dehydrated fish, his lips were slightly opened to breathe in the surrounding air.

"Can I take a shower now?"

Mu Yan chuckled slyly, Chen Yi didn't have the strength to speak at all, so he asked Mu Yan to hug him and carried him directly into the bathroom.

Mu Yan wanted to undress him, but Chen Yi refused.

Mu Yan laughed at him: "I wiped your body that day in the hospital, I touched it inside and out."

Chen Yi stuttered in shock, blushed and called him a hooligan.

Mu Yan really recognized this word.

"A hooligan is a hooligan, and he is only a hooligan to you."

While talking, Mu Yan moved his hands up and down, peeled off Chen Yi, and carefully put it into the bathtub.

"How's the water temperature?"

Mu Yan asked.

Chen Yi: "It's a little hot."

Mu Yan looked down, Chen Yi's blistered skin was a little red.

"Thin skin and tender meat."

Although he said that Chen Yi was being hypocritical, the act of pouring cold water on him was still very honest.

Try the water temperature while putting it on, and stop when it is almost the same temperature.

"What now?" Mu Yan looked up at Chen Yi, Chen Yi was staring at him in a daze, and suddenly his eyes met, which shocked Chen Yi himself.

He stammered back: "Yes, yes."

Chen Yi wanted to scratch his head with his hand, but was stopped by Mu Yan.

"Where does it itch? I'll rub it for you, don't scratch."

Chen Yi: "I want to wash my hair."

Mu Yan was also a little helpless: "I can't wash it yet."

Chen Yi stopped talking, and slid his body down a little bit, leaving only his head above the water.

Mu Yan has nothing to do with him: "I'll dry clean it for you later, how about cutting your hair shorter?"

He asked cautiously.

Chen Yi nodded lightly, and said in a muffled voice, "Okay."