Chapter 7 Who is the junior?

Yan Xiaoyu's eyes full of grievances widened, and this look seemed to make the man on the stairs feel a chill slowly rise on his back. Mu Tingchen sighed helplessly, raised his head, and turned around, his face still showing a cold look that no one should approach.

Seeing him turn around, the little expectation in Yan Xiaoyu's heart immediately expanded more than ten times, and he actually turned around! Not to mention taking himself out for a big meal just now, he is still turning around because of the question of where he sleeps......

It seems that she is not weightless! Yan Xiaoyu looked at him, her pupils dilated several times, she blinked her eyes hard, and with a hint of grievance, she lowered her head slightly.

"Where did you sleep, did you sleep standing up last night?" Mu Tingchen asked coldly, a trace of impatience flashing in his eyes.

“…… Oops, of course I slept, I didn't stand, but ......" Yan Xiaoyu supported his waist with one hand, and the other hand turned to the back and hammered his back, "I sleep on the floor of this sofa and my back hurts, I can't work, I can't serve you, how can I pay back......

Speaking of the word "service", Yan Xiaoyu's face flushed again, she looked to the right, increased the strength of her back, pretending that she was in pain, and kept "hissing" in her mouth.

Mu Tingchen looked at someone's clumsy appearance, shook his head, and said helplessly: "Then you can sleep in the guest room, the second room on the second floor."

After saying that, he went upstairs to the study without looking back. Yan Xiaoyu glanced at his back with his peripheral vision, and only after he completely disappeared from his line of sight did he retract his movements

I didn't think that my mobility was still quite strong, so I entered his big villa, had dinner with him, and gave myself a room to live in...

However, all this took only a few days...... Thinking of this, Yan Xiaoyu's heart is happy, everything is difficult at the beginning, as long as you take this first step, the things that follow will be smoother and smoother, hehe.

It's just that what Yan Xiaoyu didn't expect was that the room on the second floor was dirty to death, and as soon as she opened the door, the dust seemed to have never seen the world for five hundred years, and it all fell on her face at once

Yan Xiaoyu blew in disgust, fanned his face with his little hand, and complained in his heart, this big president has no money to invite a cleaning aunt to clean the villa! Is this a guest room? This is an abandoned room with a bed!

Alas, forget it, he can give himself a room, after all, he still has to help work in the villa, so let's think this is the first job here

This night, Mu Tingchen was working in his study, while Yan Xiaoyu was cleaning the room in ping-pong, the two were like husband and wife, one did not disturb the other, but there was a rare tacit understanding.

After cleaning the "guest room" that Mu Tingchen rewarded her, Yan Xiaoyu felt that she was so tired that she was about to faint. The illness of the past few days and the lack of nutritional supplements made her body feel tired very easily.

Just as she was about to turn off the lights and go to bed, the door was suddenly pushed open. I saw Mu Tingchen walking in in his pajamas at home, he threw a bank card into Yan Xiaoyu's bed, and then crossed his hands in front of his chest and looked at Yan Xiaoyu coldly.

Yan Xiaoyu, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, was speechless by his actions, and his hand holding the pajamas was fixed on his chest. Her eyes widened, but her eyes never left the card that Mu Tingchen brought.

Oh, my God...... The boss threw the money on the bed, then looked at the woman on the bed playfully, with a hint of inscrutableness, and quickly pressed the woman down on the bed......

No, no, no, this progress is much faster than I imagined, it doesn't make sense. Yan Xiaoyu's mind was empty, immersed in his own world and unable to extricate himself.

Looking at Yan Xiaoyu, whose expression on his face was rich and varied, Mu Tingchen straightened his throat and coughed. This sound was enough to bring Yan Xiaoyu back to the real world.

"You ......" Yan Xiaoyu swallowed his saliva and looked at him with flickering eyes.

"You take this. Didn't you say you wanted to stay and serve me? I don't want to get a call from a maid at work telling me that she doesn't have money to buy groceries and cook. ”

He said to Yan Xiaoyu one by one, and there was still a cold expression on his face.

"Oh...... You said it earlier, I thought you were ...... Hehehehehe...... "After knowing that he had misunderstood Mu Tingchen's meaning, Yan Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed, and relied on his cheeky smirk to ease the atmosphere.

Mu Tingchen didn't reply, turned around and walked out of the room, and thoughtfully closed the door before going out. After Yan Xiaoyu left, he picked up the black card on the bed, and even sniffed the smell that belonged to him on it, and then fell asleep groggy.

Early the next morning, Yan Xiaoyu got up early, thinking about preparing a hearty breakfast for Mu Tingchen. Unexpectedly, she got up at seven o'clock, and he had already gone to the company.

I've heard of his workaholic name for a long time, and when I saw it today, it really deserved his name. Yan Xiaoyu shook her head helplessly, thinking that it was okay, breakfast was not good, I would go to make lunch, he wouldn't even eat lunch, thinking of this, she immediately cleaned up the kitchen.

Just as she was about to go out to buy vegetables, there was a sound of the door opening outside the entrance, Yan Xiaoyu thought it was Mu Tingchen coming back, she was wondering how Mu Tingchen could come back at this point, and when she looked at it, she found that the person who came was the person she didn't want to see the most, Lin Wan.

It turned out that after Lin Wan was snubbed by Mu Tingchen last time, she thought of various ways to curry favor with Mu Tingchen. After thinking about it, she suddenly thought of coming to Mu Tingchen's residence and cooking a meal for him herself, but she didn't expect that she actually bumped into Yan Xiaoyu!

Moreover, why is Yan Xiaoyu in Mu Tingchen's house? As soon as she thought of this, Lin Wan's anger did not come to a place, and jealousy almost made her cheeks distort. She raised her head, stepped on ten centimeters of high heels, closed the door, and walked in proudly, as if she were the mistress of the house.

She just sat on the sofa with her buttocks, glanced at Yan Xiaoyu, and said sarcastically: "Yan Xiaoyu, you are really shameless, everyone else is getting married, you still have the ability to post it to other people's homes, do you want to destroy other people's feelings so much?"

Yan Xiaoyu calmly looked at the angry woman in front of him and did not speak.

"What's the matter? Excuse me, is it fun to be a junior?" Lin Wan asked contemptuously.

"Little San?" Yan Xiaoyu stepped forward, she stood in front of Lin Wan, looking at Lin Wan condescendingly, "Lin Wan, don't forget, who is the real Xiao San." If you hadn't destroyed it, how could his fiancée be you?"

"Oh, so what, I'm the one who is going to marry him now. ”

"You, are you sure? You haven't even skimmed the eight words, and you said it so early, I think it's because you, the junior, want to be crazy. Yan Xiaoyu's tone was flat, but between the lines there was a deep sense of firmness of "I am the original match".

"You!" Lin Wan was so angry by her words that she stood up from the sofa, but Yan Xiaoyu didn't seem to let her go, she continued: "What's wrong with me? Don't you know? The person who lives in Mu Tingchen's house now is me." ”

Yan Xiaoyu's eyes widened and stared straight at Lin Wan. This look made Lin Wan swallow her saliva unconsciously, and she seemed to be defeated.

Picking up the bag, Lin Wan glanced at Yan Xiaoyu resentfully, "Let's see, I will marry Mu Tingchen!" After speaking, she stepped on her high heels and left Mu Tingchen's villa.

There is no point in arguing with Yan Xiaoyu here, she has to move the rescuers.

……

After Lin Wan left, Yan Xiaoyu sank herself into the sofa, and her thoughts drifted back to before. If he hadn't gone abroad at the beginning, he might not be like this now, and Lin Wan used to be his friend, but now for love......

Suddenly, Yan Xiaoyu looked at the time, it was almost time to eat, but the dishes hadn't been bought yet......

She took her card and house key and ran to the supermarket.

Next to the supermarket shelf, Yan Xiaoyu dragged the shopping cart with one hand and picked up a handful of green onions with the other hand and looked at it carefully, looking like a housewife.

It is said that to capture a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach. Yan Xiaoyu rolled his eyes, fantasizing about making a table of delicious dishes, and then looked at Mu Tingchen drooling on the side......

Ah~ This is also too beautiful! Yes, yes, cooking well is a big step to achieve the goal! I must make a good dish to make Mu Tingchen addicted to the food he makes!

Thinking about it, Yan Xiaoyu seemed to have motivation, she walked through the vegetable area, meat area, seasoning area, etc. of the supermarket, circled several times, and finally selected a shopping cart full of ingredients, and returned with a full load.

On the other side, Mu Tingchen's mobile phone vibrated slightly, and he glanced at it, it was a prompt message from the bank, indicating that he had just spent a sum of money in a supermarket.

He frowned, could this little woman really be his own nanny? and buy vegetables and cook? If so, how is her cooking skills? I really want to try it......

Mu Tingchen looked at the time in the upper right corner of the screen, and it was almost time to eat. Sit back a little longer, he really wants to see what this little woman can do.

As the saying goes, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. In the kitchen of the villa, it can be described as a miasma of black smoke now.

A little princess like Yan Xiaoyu, who has been pampered since she was a child, how can she cook? Although pretending to be a slum girl is not a big problem for her, she is still choked when it comes to practical things such as cooking and cleaning.

The result was the "Yan Xiaoyu style" cuisine, in which plates of unknown black objects were placed on the beautiful dining table, and from a distance, it was thought that lumps of coal had been placed on the table.

Yan Xiaoyu pouted, she picked up the chopsticks and tasted them carefully, hmm...... The taste is actually okay, that's how it looks......

At this time, the villa door was opened. Oh no, it can't be Mu Tingchen coming back, right?