Chapter 94: Where Does Mu Ziqian Sleep?
Qiu Jinghao didn't think that what he said was funny, on the contrary, she was looking at him very seriously.
Yes, aside from his identity as the president of the Mu family and Longhutang, he is just an ordinary man, he also needs to eat, he will be tired, and he will also yearn for a home. But that night six years ago, why did she always have a hard time in her heart?
Qiu Jinghao raised his hand and pointed to the left side of the road, "Drive one hundred and thirty meters along this road, turn left, pass through two intersections, and drive another half a kilometer, and you will see the supermarket." โ
Mu Ziqian raised his eyebrows, he really admired the fact that he was so straightforward in his life.
He started the car, followed the instructions of Qiu Jinghao's positioning and navigation system, and arrived at the supermarket smoothly.
Ming Jin looked at his father who was driving in front of him, and his upright mother, with a smile on his face.
The child's world is very simple, with the father's love, the mother's care, a family, a family, this is the happiness in the eyes of the child.
Fu Feiyang and the madman and others drove behind, looking at the car in front of them all the way, Ah Qi sighed: "I didn't expect that our Mr. Mu is also a family man." When I saw my wife and children, I didn't even look at us directly. โ
The madman sneered and glared at him, "You are a rough-skinned old man, what is there to see." โ
"Can that be the same?" Ah Qi retorted, "We are brothers from birth to death, haven't you heard that brothers are like siblings, and women are like clothes?"
Fu Feiyang drove the car and casually threw out a sentence, "Do you want Mr. Mu to be lonely for the rest of his life, and you will be happy when you surround us with a group of bachelors?"
Ah Qi sighed, "Yes, for the sake of helping the people, Mr. Mu has been single for seven years, and he is sneaky when he gets married, so it's time for him to live a normal life." โ
At the mention of this, the three fell silent.
At that time, the Dragon and Tiger Hall was simply a time of life and death, Mu Ziqian spent four full years to stabilize the gang, become stronger and bigger, and take those brothers into the right path, if it were not for him, I am afraid that the group of scattered sand in the Dragon and Tiger Hall at that time would have been torn apart, and then controlled and annexed by other gangs, a group of idle people wandering around the society, what happened, it was not good to think about it.
Ah Qi has the most experience, without Mu Ziqian back then, there would be no current Ah Qi, maybe the grave grass is one person taller.
As for the madman, he has even more palpitations, without Mu Ziqian's attention back then, I am afraid that he can sit through the prison, and the old father and mother at home are either left without anyone to take care of, and they are sent to a nursing home or they are angry with him.
Fu Feiyang and Mu Ziqian have been the longest, the second month after Mu Ziqian arrived at the Mu family, Old Man Mu arranged for Fu Feiyang to follow him, Fu Feiyang's father is the grandson of Old Man Mu's old acquaintance, he has been affected by the family environment since he was a child, and he has developed a good skill, and Fu Feiyang thought that Mu Ziqian was a big young master with a full temper, but when he really came into contact, he found that it was not what he thought at all.
Mu Ziqian's first impression was unruly and cold, after getting along for a few days, he found that he was difficult to contact, there were no friends around, and the school didn't matter good classmates, he walked in the school every day, like a cold portrait, he didn't participate in any collective huรณ dรฒng, many classmates would show fear when they saw him, but he was handsome in appearance, tall and straight, but he was very popular with female students, and some girls gave him love letters and small gifts, Mu Ziqian didn't look at them all, so he threw things into the trash.
Gradually, no one approached him anymore, and those who liked and disliked him became two extremes, those who thought he was arrogant, those who sneered at him, those who thought he was introverted, and those who were more obsessed. Their relationship is bland and boring. After class, Mu Ziqian was in front and he was behind, the two kept a distance not far away, and even when he went to the roof of the school to smoke, Fu Feiyang followed.
In a certain physical education class, Fu Feiyang was tripped when he was playing ball, and his knee hit, Mu Ziqian picked him up and walked towards the infirmary, that incident left a deep impression on Fu Feiyang, according to the relationship between master and servant, Fu Feiyang is not qualified to let Mu Ziqian carry it, but he doesn't seem to care about things like identity, gradually, the relationship between the two has become very delicate since that time, he is no longer just a master who should be served, but a good brother.
Mu Weiyuan, the eldest young master of the Mu family, often found trouble with Mu Ziqian, and even he was taught a lesson, once Mu Weiyuan brought too many people, and the two suffered losses, that day Mu Ziqian took a stick for him, but the person was planted on the ground and fell unconscious, and when he arrived at the hospital, Mu Ziqian had six stitches on his head, that is, that time, Fu Feiyang told the old man Mu about the matter, he has been patient with this year's experience, not afraid or afraid, but Mu Ziqian didn't put Mu Weiyuan in his eyes at all, he remembered his mother's words when he left, let him return to the Mu family, get along with the Mu family, don't let her worry about him under the nine springs, Mu Ziqian promised his mother, so he has been forbearing, but this matter also made Old Man Mu firm, and the Mu family's foundation was handed over to him.
The steak and pasta made for dinner, Fu Feiyang was also invited to the table to eat together.
But after all, there is a difference between master and servant, Qiu Jing asked him to sit down, Fu Feiyang did not move, and then Mu Ziqian nodded, and he sat at the end of the table.
After dinner, Qiu Jing cleaned up the table, Fu Feiyang wanted to help, but Mu Ziqian stopped him, "I'll come, you go and rest." โ
Fu Feiyang was stunned, and before he could come back to his senses, Mu Ziqian walked into the kitchen with the used dinner plate, and Qiu Jinghao was also stunned when she turned around, she didn't expect that one day, he would also enter the kitchen.
"Give it to me. Qiu Jing went to pick it up, but he avoided it, "When I was a child, I often helped my mother wash the dishes. โ
He put the plate in the sink, turned on the faucet and began to wash the plate and the knife and fork, Qiu Jing saw him iron his smooth pants, turned around and took off an apron.
"Tie it up, don't get your clothes dirty. โ
Mu Ziqian raised her hands and signaled that her hands were full of water, how could she tie it?
Qiu Jinghao walked up to him, "Keep your head down." โ
Mu Ziqian lowered his eyes to look at her, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he lowered his head, watched Qiu Jing stand on tiptoe a little bit, the strap of the apron passed over the top of his head, and the timing was just right, he leaned close to her lips and kissed her secretly.
Rubbing it, blushing like a glow, Qiu Jinghao frowned, glared at him and turned around and walked out of the kitchen.
He looked at her back and smiled as she left, feeling that he had made a far-sighted decision about washing dishes today.
Next time, you can continue to experiment with small moods like these.
Before going to bed, a new question appeared, where did Mu Ziqian sleep?
Qiu Jing is good to mean that she sleeps in the master bedroom, Ming Jin is in his room, and there are two guest rooms left, he chooses one to live in, but Ming Jin disagrees, he has to sleep with his parents once.
"Mommy, please, I haven't slept with you yet, other children have slept with their daddy mommy, I also want to feel what it's like. โ
The child grabbed Qiu Jing's hand, looking at him with big watery eyes, that look was too eager, and it was too distressing, Ming Jin's needs for home were growing exponentially after Mu Ziqian entered their lives.
Qiu Jing squatted down, held the child's shoulder, and said, "Ming Jin, you are six years old, you can't sleep with adults, you have to sleep by yourself, and haven't you always slept by yourself before?"
"I didn't have a daddy before. Ming Jin said a word, and Qiu Jinghao was dumbfounded.
She heard a low laugh coming from above her head, raised her head and glared at Mu Ziqian, and after retracting it, she looked at Ming Jin and persuaded in a soft voice: "Ming Jin, listen to Mommy, everyone is very tired, go and rest." โ
Ming Jin flattened his mouth, raised his head, looked at Mu Ziqian, Chu Chu's pitiful eyes, and said, "Daddy, are you tired?"
"Poof" Fu Feiyang laughed on the side.
Qiu Jing's indifferent face looked at him, "Feiyang, you've been following for a day, aren't you tired?"
Seeing the threatening eyes of his boss lady, Fu Feiyang lowered his head in embarrassment, "Tired, I'm quite tired." Mr. Mu, if you have nothing to do, I'll go to rest. โ
Mu Ziqian raised his hand, and Fu Feiyang turned to leave.
In the living room, only a family of three remained.
Qiu Jinghao grabbed the child's hand, "Mingjin, I'll take you to take a bath." Daddy is tired and wants to go to rest. โ
"I'm not tired. Mu Ziqian's voice came from behind the mother and son, Ming Jin pursed his lips and snickered, and his hand made a K gesture towards Mu Ziqian from behind.
Mu Ziqian looked at the child's immature little hands, and smiled brightly, with this little guy here, the family is harmonious, and the import of Ding Ding is just around the corner.
Qiu Jing turned her head suddenly, biting her lip, she couldn't say half a word, but her eyes were obviously expressing dissatisfaction with what kind of mess you made!
Mu Ziqian automatically blocked Qiu Jing's warm and angry eyes, walked over, and took the child's other little hand, "Daddy will take you to wash, let Mommy help us make the bed." His eyes fell on Qiu Jing's good face, "Is it okay wife?"
Qiu Jing blushed, "Not good!" and went upstairs awkwardly.
The father and son were left standing downstairs, looking at the same person with the same posture and expression, and then shook their heads at the same time, and said helplessly:
"Oh my mommy"
"Oh my wife"
Well?
Well?
The father and son looked at each other and smiled, the synchronized expressions of God, the smiles at the corners of the eyes and eyebrows, were all so similar.
In the bathroom, Mu Ziqian bathed the child for the first time, but he was not clumsy, Ming Jin sat in the bubbles of a bathtub, and Mu Ziqian helped him wash his hair.
When the child washed his hair, he said, "Daddy, Mommy will help me cover my eyes when I wash my hair, so as to prevent bubbles from running into my eyes." โ
"Oh" Mu Ziqian nodded, wiped his hands clean, and protected the child's eyes, "Is this okay?"
Ming Jin grabbed Mu Ziqian's big hand with his two small hands, and said with a smile, "Yes, that's it." โ
Mu Ziqian began to help him rub his hair, the foam was very delicate, just like the texture of a child's skin, and suddenly, he heard Ming Jin say:
"Daddy. โ
"Huh?" Mu Ziqian stopped what he was doing, "What's wrong? Is it a bubble in your eyes?"
"No" The child was silent for a few seconds, Mu Ziqian lowered his head to look at the expression of the child under the palm of his hand, and gradually, he felt that something was wrong, Ming Jin's small mouth was suffocated, and there was still hot and humid liquid in his palm.