In an instant, a rich aroma of meat filled the kitchen.

The little girl will enjoy it, this bacon is probably the top one selected, and the aromatic smell in the air makes Mu Qi, who was already hungry, even more unable to help rolling his Adam's apple, but his face is still very calm, so he looks at it.

Then I saw that the little girl was probably hungry, and the pink little tongue licked the corner of the lower lip, and then carefully tore off a small horn from the fried bacon and stuffed it into her mouth.

A pair of eyes narrowed, as if they were enjoying it.

This act of stealing food made Mu Qi can't help but hook the corners of his lips slightly, and the string that is usually used to being taut seems to be slowly relaxing in such an aura.

One slightly chilly morning, the sun was shining through the kitchen window onto the dining table and on the girl who was busy making egg rolls in front of the kitchen.

The layers of silk nightdresses swayed slightly, dimming the sun's rays several degrees, and finally shining the light that had outlined the pattern on the white porcelain floor of the kitchen, and the air was the sweet and sour fragrance of flower and fruit tea, as well as the aroma of toast, and the taste of bacon was strong, but the taste dissipated a lot at the moment it came out of the pot.

This kind of quiet morning that seems to have no other complicated affairs is indeed inevitably relaxing, and it is inevitable that people can't help but want to catch the lines of the morning sun.

The light under Mu Qi's eyes was a little darker, and he put the flower and fruit tea that should have been added with honey to his lips and took a sip slightly, and the bottom of his eyes softened a lot.

'Mu Qi Love +2, currently 26,'

Seeing that she put the toast in her hand into the machine, adding the fried soft egg rolls, and a few sticks of bacon with a little seasoning sauce and pressing a slice of bread, turning off the machine, this is the turn to look at him.

"Just wait another three minutes." Chu Ci walked back to his place, took a sip of the fruit tea that had cooled down a little, pinched the toast he hadn't finished and continued to nibble, and the corners of his lips still had the shiny oil stains left after eating bacon just now.

"You can just call me by my name." Mu Qi responded, suddenly seemed to remember something, shook the amber fruit tea in his cup slightly, and said so.

Hey——?

Hearing this, Chu Ci smiled even more at the corner of his lips, tilted his head and came up, and said with a smile, "Wouldn't that be a little too disrespectful?" ”

Esteemed?

“…… I'm only five or six years older than you. Mu Qi choked for a rare moment, paused, and then spoke, looking at Chu Ci with a pair of dark eyes, stating this fact.

"The three-year-old generation gap, and you are the president of the listed company, I just play casually at home, and the things I come into contact with are completely different, so Uncle Mu, we probably have to have two gaps, and we must also be respected." Looking at Mu Qi's expression, Chu Ci immediately spoke, and his eyes smiled into the shape of a crescent moon.

I just don't want to be like this guy who looks indifferent and angry, but in fact he can't do it in his heart.

Uncle Mu??

Forget about Mr. Mu, what the hell is Uncle Mu?

Mu Qi's eyes couldn't help but narrow, and there was a dangerous light in his dark eyes, "Uncle Mu? ”

Chu Ci didn't reply to this person, blinking his eyes, still with a smile in his eyes.