Chapter 25: Marriage Proposal
Mo Qingwan originally wanted to make a joke and see Mu Yunxuan's reaction. As a result, Mu Yunxuan hugged him like a young child and didn't let go, looking like "if you don't agree, I won't let go". made Mo Qingwan cry and laugh.
Mu Yunyi at the door was indeed a little happy when he heard Mo Qingwan's refusal at first. Soon he frowned, "throwing" this feeling out of his mind.
Before Mo Qingjuan and Mu Yunxuan noticed him, they quietly went to the room that Mo Qingwan had prepared for him.
In the bedroom, Mu Yunxuan, whose IQ is "infantilized", is still unrelenting to Mo Qingwan, "If you don't promise me, I will never let you go." He said with a sly voice.
Mo Qingwan chuckled a few times and said, "Okay, okay, okay, promise you." As he spoke, he hummed a lullaby like a child. Mu Yunxuan, who heard the reply, finally stopped being so messy, and the strength in his arm gradually relaxed.
I don't know if it's because I'm really sleepy or because Mo Qingwan sang a lullaby, Mu Yunxuan's eyelids kept fighting, and finally closed them with peace of mind.
finally coaxed this "bear child" to sleep, why is he still so strong when he is drunk?
Mo Qingwan let out a long breath and rubbed the arm he had just been grabbed, which was full of palm prints left by Mu Yunxuan.
Looking at the person sleeping quietly on the bed, Mo Qingwan really couldn't be angry with him. She covered Mu Yunxuan with the quilt again and tiptoed away.
Inexplicably, there was a touch of sadness in her eyes.
It is said that he spit out the truth after drinking, Mu Yunxuan's sudden confession just now made her very overwhelmed, but is it really like what he said? He used to love his sister Mo Qingyi.
Thinking of this, Mo Qingwan shuddered, she didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Mo Qingwan was almost sleepy because of the toss just now. So I leaned back on the sofa in the living room and watched TV. Originally, he didn't eat anything at the so-called company banquet, and after tossing all night, sure enough, Mo Qingwan's stomach began to "growl".
In desperation, Mo Qingwan had no choice but to walk slowly to the kitchen to see if there was anything to eat. After looking for a long time, she couldn't find anything that could directly fill her stomach, so she poured out half a bowl of rice to make porridge.
Originally, I didn't want to sleep just now, but after cooking the porridge, Mo Qingwan began to get a little tired, and she wanted to fall asleep from time to time. Therefore, the time and heat of cooking porridge were not grasped properly, and in the end, she did not react until she smelled the pungent smell of mush. But it was too late.
Mo Qingwan looked at the pasted pot in front of him, touched his stomach that was still protesting, and a wave of grievances slipped through his mind.
"What's wrong with you? don't go to sleep yet?" a gentle voice came from behind him. Mo Qingwan reacted immediately, she knew that Mu Yunyi was coming this way, and fastened the lid of the pot at a fast speed.
She explained with an embarrassed smile, "No...... It's okay, I'm a little hungry and want to make porridge to drink. Mo Qingwan's face flushed, she didn't want others to see her so useless side.
Mu Yunyi raised his eyebrows, after he met the guest room, he had been lying on the bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep. Suddenly, I smelled a strange smell and a lot of movement, and I thought it was a gas leak in someone's house.
In the pot in front of him, that is, what Mo Qingwan wanted to hide, he already knew it.
"I'll do it," Mu Yunyi hooked his lips slightly, he was still very confident in his cooking skills, "You go to the sofa to rest and rest, don't suddenly fall down after a while." ”
Mu Yunyi actually knows how to cook? She didn't believe it.
Although she thought so, Mo Qingwan obediently returned to the living room and sat on the sofa obediently. She naturally knew that she had accidentally pasted the pot just now because she was dozing off.
I don't know how long later, when she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly smelled a sweet smell, as if she was in a fairy tale candy world.
"Mo Qingxuan?"
She slowly opened her eyes and saw Mu Yunyi sitting on the sofa next to her with a bowl of porridge with white flowers.
This is the fragrance that emanated just now, right? Mo Qingwan watched as the hot air emitted by the porridge rose and then disappeared without a trace in the air.
Mo Qingwan took the bowl and spoon in Mu Yunyi's hand, and after saying "thank you", he scooped a spoonful and tasted the sweetness. She put the spoon aside and greedily enjoyed the delicious sweet porridge.
"How does it feel?" Mu Yunyi asked with an expectant face. He didn't know what was wrong with him, but he felt very happy in his heart when he watched Mo Qingwan drink the porridge he made.
Because Mu Yunyi deliberately waited for the porridge to cool down to a similar temperature before bringing it over, Mo Qingwan didn't burn his tongue.
Mo Qingwan swallowed his saliva and boasted, "Mu Yunyi, the porridge you make is so delicious." Then she asked tentatively, "Well, is there anything else?"
I don't know if it's because she's too hungry, or because the porridge itself is delicious, anyway, now Mo Qingwan thinks it's the most delicious porridge she's ever drunk in the world.
Hearing the person he admired praise himself like this, Mu Yunyi shyly turned his head and deliberately didn't look at Mo Qingxuan, "There are still a lot in the pot, I'll serve it to you." ”
He tried his best to enjoy the happy feeling that Mo Qingwan brought him at this moment, and even hoped that he and her would live forever in this period of time. He was naturally willing to make porridge for her to drink, and seeing her expression of enjoying the deliciousness, Mu Yunyi felt that his heart was about to melt.
However, good times always pass quickly, and in a blink of an eye, Mo Qingwan finished drinking a pot of porridge. Mu Yunyi had no reason to stay next to her anymore, so he consciously said "good night" to Mo Qingwan and returned to the guest room by himself.
Mo Qingxuan, who was full of food and drink, continued to watch TV, but he was still worried about Mu Yunxuan's situation. As if she was going out to find food but couldn't let go of the cub's mother, she kept getting up from the sofa and went to the bedroom to see Mu Yunxuan's situation.
If you drink too much, you will naturally vomit, and Mu Yunxuan is no exception. Mo Qingwan didn't dislike him at all, moved the trash can over and let Mu Yunxuan spit in it, and gently patted his back in the hope of making him feel better.
Mu Yunyi in the guest room still didn't mean to sleep, and he could hear Mo Qingwan walking back and forth in order to deal with Mu Yunxuan's vomit.
He listened faintly to the footsteps of the person he admired, and every step seemed to be stepping on his heart, and with each step, a mark cracked in the heart.
In the early morning of the next day, when Mo Qinghuan was still sleeping on the sofa, Mu Yunyi, who had not closed his eyes all night, did not greet Mo Qinghuan, but just took a blanket from the back room to cover her, and left quietly.