Mu Chu was dumbfounded, and then a trace of joy slowly spread in his heart. But after being happy, there is helplessness, this fool, don't you know that wishes can't be spoken?

Jian Lin stared at Mu Chu thoughtfully for a while, and wanted to take this opportunity to get Mu Chu to promise to take care of Meng Meng in his future life, but Mu Ming and Xue Ying's tough attitude suddenly jumped out of her mind. I could only bite my lip and suppress the impulse. Don't rush anything, you have to take your time!

"Mong Meng can cut the cake! Nai, turn on the lights first......" Acropolis commanded with a smile.

With a snap, the living room was bright again.

The sudden light, even if I was a little mentally prepared, still hurt a little and couldn't open it. Mu Chu rubbed his eyes and looked around at the people on the table, only to realize that Wei Zirui was not there. The previous conversation told Mu Chu that Wei Zirui was a very spoiled younger brother, and he was still on the phone in the afternoon, why did he disappear at such an important moment? After being stunned for a long time, Mu Chu frowned and wanted to ask Wei Zimeng. But with so many pairs of eyes watching, it's a little bad for the two to behave too closely.

Wei Ziyu looked at Wei Zimeng's bright face with a bright smile, and he was also happy in his heart. It's just that he can't hold Mu Chu's thoughts about Wei Zimeng now, and he almost couldn't resist the urge to ask the first few times. Seeing that Mu Chu seemed to be a little calm now, Wei Ziyu estimated in his heart that it was time to do so.

"Alright, eat the cake!" Wei Zimeng Huoran stood up, cut a large piece with a smile and handed it to Mu Chu. "Chu Chu, I'll give you Meng Mengche!" Wei Zimeng softly flattered.

Mu Chu didn't react a little, and when he looked at it, he saw a large piece of cake in front of him. On the cake, Hao Ran wrote two big characters on the cake, almost blinding Mu Chu's titanium alloy dog eyes.

Everyone couldn't stop laughing, and there was a hint of imperativeness in Mu Chu's eyes. Since Meng Meng cares so much about Mu Chu, then Wei Zimeng's wife's position belongs to her.

"Meng Meng is so good!" Although the occasion is very important, it is even more important to stabilize Wei Zimeng.

As soon as Wei Zimeng heard Mu Chu's praise, his whole person began to flutter. Standing in place with a knife dedicated to cutting cakes in both hands, he looked at Mu Chu's head condescendingly. With that ambiguous little look, everyone couldn't help but rub their arms, and the goosebumps didn't know how much they had dropped.

In the end, Mu Chu saw that Wei Zimeng did not react for a long time, so he recalled Wei Zimeng's god who had already drifted away, and cut the cake for everyone.

A meal, with a humorous beginning, will naturally end successfully.

The people dispersed, and Mu Chu glanced at the time, it was indeed not early.

"That, Mengmeng......" Mu Chu looked at Wei Zimeng, who had a happy face in front of him, and said softly.

"Chu Chu, where's Mengmeng's birthday present?" Wei Zimeng stretched out his white palm and stretched it out in front of Mu Chu, like a pet dog begging for food.

The corners of Mu Chu's mouth twitched slightly. "What are you wearing?"

Wei Zimeng lowered his head and glanced at the shirt he was wearing, and muttered, "Mom said that the gift given on the birthday is called a birthday gift......

Mu Chu frowned, this means that she still has to take out her birthday gift before letting her go, right? Fox glanced at Wei Zimeng suspiciously, and Mu Chu asked tentatively, "Isn't Meng Meng worried that I'm angry?" Usually, Wei Zimeng has always been cautious when she speaks, for fear that she will be angry, how can she ignore it like now.

Wei Zimeng's eyes flickered, I'm afraid! I'm most scared! But there is no way, if you want Mu Chu to stay by her side until the last moment, the only way is to perform this clumsy script. "Chu Chu?"

Seeing that Wei Zimeng's tears were about to flow out, Mu Chu knew that he couldn't parry, so he had to hurriedly wave his hand. "I know, I know, don't cry......" What's the matter with coming to someone else's house and making the host cry?

"That Meng Meng wants to eat cookies!" Wei Zimeng rubbed his eyes and replaced them with a bright smile.

Mu Chu couldn't cry or laugh, and replied with his hands around for a long time: "But I won't do it!" Mu Chu is telling the truth, don't look at her as a good cook and stir-fry, but she lacks talent in baking this kind of dry food.

I thought that Wei Zimeng would not be difficult to be strong, but he didn't expect Mu Chu to say this, squinted and smiled, revealing two pear vortices. "It's okay, Mengmeng!" As he spoke, Wei Zimeng led Mu Chu, who looked incredulous, towards the kitchen.

Mu Chu's head had a short circuit for a moment, shook his head, and asked uncertainly, "You really will?" ”

Wei Zimeng was obviously a little disappointed by Mu Chu's disbelief, and asked with a pouting of dissatisfaction: "In Chu Chu's eyes, does Meng Meng really know nothing?" ”

"......" This point asked Mu Chu, Mu Chu did think that Wei Zimeng needed help except for being able to take care of himself, but he didn't expect this nerd to make cookies?

"Mengmeng would have known it a long time ago, when I was young, my mother taught Mengmeng." Wei Zimeng skillfully took out all kinds of utensils needed to make biscuits and placed them on the cooking table, and his movements were meticulous, at this time he looked a little more manly and a little less naïve. From this series of actions, it is impossible to see that he is actually mentally incomplete!

Mu Chu smiled and quipped: "It looks like this, Mengmeng is still quite attractive...... I wanted to praise him for the first time, without the use of youthful adjectives. Unexpectedly, Wei Zimeng glanced at Mu Chu in puzzlement, and then asked: "Chu Chu, I'm not beautiful, beauty is the ...... to describe girls" After speaking, Wei Zimeng also shyly twisted.

"......" Mu Chu was speechless, and decisively shut up and stood aside.

Wei Zimeng didn't think about letting Mu Chu rest at the beginning, but seeing Mu Chu moving outside silently, Wei Zimeng bit his lip, and it was rare to be treacherous. "Chu Chu makes biscuits, Meng Meng wants to be a teacher!" said it with high morale, so that Mu Chu had no room to refuse.

He nodded hesitantly and stepped forward slowly. "Don't blame me for not being delicious!"

When Wei Zimeng heard this, he nodded impatiently, and pulled Mu Chu to the front of the flow table.

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After more than half an hour, Mu Chu felt that his legs were numb. It's not tiring to bake cookies, but it's a little unbearable to stand on your legs like this all the time. Twisting his brows, he stretched his arms and raised his legs, Mu Chu just wanted to sit down and rest for a while now. On the other hand, Wei Zimeng has always been in a daze, staring at the biscuits in the oven that have begun to emit fragrance, and has maintained this posture for almost ten minutes. Mu Chu wanted to summon him back to his senses every time, but when he saw his concentration, he kept silent and hesitantly remained silent.

I took out my phone and looked at the time, it was almost half past nine, and if I continued to consume it like this, I couldn't go home today. He pursed his lips, but looking at Wei Zimeng's single-minded appearance, he couldn't bear to break this quiet and beautiful atmosphere. Walking back and forth in the kitchen with his feet raised, fortunately his kitchen was very spacious, and Mu Chu found that his legs and feet were much more comfortable after walking around there a few times.

"Chu Chu, you can go home after eating the biscuits......"

"Ga ......" Mu Chu didn't understand what Wei Zimeng meant for a while, and he was still reluctant to give up not long ago?

Wei Zimeng turned around slowly, his eyes were as red as rabbits, and he suddenly felt sad when he looked at Mu Chu's somewhat impatient expression. He sniffed, trying to hold back the tears that were rolling in his eyes. "Chu Chu really wants to go home?"

Mu Chu was stunned and nodded slightly. Isn't this nonsense? I have to go to work tomorrow, and I don't have all the materials I need, so I have to go home no matter what I think about.

With a ding, it's time for the oven to set up. Wei Zimeng's words about to open his mouth were interrupted like that, and he bit his lip, let's let Chu Chu taste the biscuits first!

took out the biscuits and walked towards the living room without looking back, Mu Chu followed behind him step by step, wondering if Wei Zimeng was angry.

Slowly placing the biscuits on the table, Wei Zimeng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Chu Chu, taste?" As he spoke, he picked up a cookie and handed it to Mu Chu.

After Mu Chu's sluggish reaction, he smiled and took a bite. "Hmm...... It's delicious! "It's not a hat, it's fragrant and crispy, and the key is that it's in good shape. Thinking of the way Wei Zimeng was concentrating on making shapes half an hour ago, Mu Chu felt very heartwarming.

Wei Zimeng bent his lips, and when he saw the smile on the corner of Mu Chu's mouth, he immediately felt that the fact that Mu Chu was about to go home was not so terrifying. He nodded and sat down slowly.

Mu Chu also sat down, picked up a biscuit again, took a bite, and asked inarticulately, "Don't you send some to your uncle and aunt?" ”

Wei Zimeng looked out of the door and shook his head slowly. "This is made by Mengmeng for Chu Chu, when Mom and Dad want to eat it, Mengmeng will do it again."

Mu Chu nodded when he heard this, thinking about it, after dinner, several of their elders made an appointment to go to the playground in the grove to ride horses. Now I run to find them, one is that because the grassland is too large, it is possible that no one can be found. Second, the temperature at night is not too high, so if you send it like this, the biscuits are cold, and they naturally taste no good. Mu Chu's deep thinking fulfilled Wei Zimeng's little thoughts, and the cookies he completed independently could definitely only be eaten by Chu Chu!

Mu Chu ate happily alone, but when he looked up, he saw Wei Zimeng with his hands on his cheeks, looking at her with his eyes shining. Slightly hooked lips, eyebrows and eyes curved, as if she was very showy and delicious. No matter how thick-skinned Rao is, Mu Chu couldn't help but have a hot face, and he had to do something to hide his shame.

Picking up a biscuit and putting it to Wei Zimeng's mouth, Mu Chu said with a smile: "Mengmeng also eats!" ”

Wei Zimeng's eyes were glued to Mu Chu's body, and there was no doubt that his whole heart was naturally tied to Mu Chu's body. Glancing at the biscuit in Mu Chu's hand, Wei Zimeng's thoughts had already flown away, and he opened his mouth to swallow it happily, not doubting him.

Mu Chu saw that Wei Zimeng was eating so happily, and thought that he also liked to eat sesame biscuits, and then continued to feed a few pieces every now and then.

Seeing that a plate of biscuits had bottomed out, he looked up at the wall clock, it was past ten o'clock, and he couldn't stay any longer. Now Wei Zimeng's sadness and anger can hardly shake Mu Chu's determination to go home, coughing a few times, turning a thousand times in his head, thinking about how to talk to Wei Zimeng. After drinking a glass of water, Mu Chu got up slowly, and only saw Wei Zimeng's white neck condescendingly. "Well, Mengmeng, now I'm going home."