Chapter 37: This Tablemate Is a Little Sweet 37

When Xu Chen came back, it was already completely dark outside.

The street lamp was shining in the doorway, and it was pitch black overhead.

There was no moon, he opened the door, and the house was also dark, and when he reached out to turn on the light in the living room, he found Mu Huan sleeping soundly on the sofa.

As soon as he passed, before he got close, Mu Huan opened his eyes vigilantly.

As soon as he saw that it was him, he immediately regained his lazy look.

"Why did you sleep here?" He asked.

"Waiting for you." Mu Huan replied, covering her lips and yawning.

It's so easy to get sleepy in this weather.

"Where's Grandma?"

"Sleep."

It's all rested...... Xu Chen looked down at the food in his hand, thought about it and stuffed it into the refrigerator.

He planned to boil some porridge and warm it so that he could drink it when his grandmother woke up.

However, as soon as he entered the kitchen, he smelled the aroma of pork rib porridge wafting from the pot, faint, and chopped green onions.

He immediately turned around and asked Mu Huan, "Did you boil it?" ”

Mu Huan nodded, "Grandma likes it." ”

Inexplicably, Xu Chen, who heard this answer, suddenly felt that the familiar sourness in his heart was on his head again.

He hadn't even eaten what she cooked.

"Good night."

Before closing the door, Mu Huan thought about it and said goodnight to him.

Xu Chen stood behind him and didn't move.

It wasn't until Mu Huan's door was closed that he turned around and went to Grandma Xu's room to take a look.

Sure enough, the heating was turned on in the room, Grandma Xu was sleeping soundly on the bed covered with the quilt, and a gap was carefully opened in the window next to her.

Such a caring girlfriend doesn't seem to be the Mu Huan he knows.

Will she really like him?

Xu Chen lowered his head and looked at the ring box hidden in his pants pocket, and suddenly couldn't help but laugh sarcastically.

Is he crazy?

She's just a kid.

He had been thinking about tying her to his side with a ring for the rest of his life.

Can...... Can he really make her like him?

Xu Chen sat on the sofa all night.

This night, Mu Huan slept soundly, and Grandma Xu woke up once halfway and got up to drink some pork rib porridge.

knew that the porridge was boiled for her by Mu Huan, and praised Mu Huan with a smile, what a caring little padded jacket.

Xu Chen's heart was about to sour when he listened.

After a night of tossing and turning, I know what I was thinking.

Mu Huan got up energetically in the morning, and was told by the system that the villain's blackening value had risen again.

It was almost almost successful.

As a result, he slept for one night and returned to the pre-liberation period.

The system is almost crying, [What did you do, young lady? Why did the target's blackening value grow back again, obviously it was ...... last night]

Shut up!

Mu Huan scolded it impatiently.

How did she know what she had done.

She fell asleep.

Are villains so fickle? The blackening value that fell down can rise again, it's too perverted.

She even had a small face tense.

Xu Chen's eyes darkened, and sure enough, she would only be so gentle when she was facing her grandmother......

He was still in a trance, and Mu Huan had already rushed to him in three or two steps.

With one hand on the side of his head, the girl's magnified face appeared under his eyes, so close that he could see the tiny fluff on her face, the long eyelashes were thick and dense, and the face was fleshy......

"Are you unhappy?"

Well?

"What?" He was asked suddenly.

Mu Huan repeated, "You're not happy? Why? ”

Are human feelings so complicated?

Mu Huan really doesn't understand.

She only knew that if the villain was unhappy, she had to coax him.

She took out all the candy hidden in her pocket, peeled one open, and handed it to his lips, "This is sweet." ”

She gestured.

Xu Chen was still at a loss.

How would she know she wasn't happy?

"You don't like it?" Mu Huan frowned.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, he could only endure the distress and peel off another flavor of candy, and repeatedly handed it to his lips.

Xu Chen: "......" He didn't have any interest in sugar.