Shen Tingfeng was overjoyed in his heart, and his bad thoughts gradually rose and he gave Nan Xuyan a snorting look, Xiaoxiao, do you dare to bombard me now? Nan Xuyan didn't even give him a look, just cared about eating quietly.

Not to mention that Shen Tingfeng has been hungry for hundreds of years, a few dishes were swallowed by him after a while, and he licked his mouth at the end. Belch? I'm afraid this thing was starved to death in his last life, right? Mu Yuqing has a good cultivation in the end, and when he saw Shen Tingfeng eating like this, he still smiled faintly. Tuan Tuan stared at the round eyes and couldn't believe it, it was so edible. Tuan Tuan hesitated for a long time and then asked, "Uncle, are you hungry?" ”

"It's okay, not too hungry."

Oh my God, I'm not too hungry yet. If you're really hungry, don't you have to eat all the tables?

"Uncle."

"Don't call me uncle, they all call me old, call me brother." Shen Tingfeng gulped down another bowl of soup, touched his slightly bulging belly, and raised his eyebrows to correct Tuan Tuan's title.

Nan Xuyan put down the dishes and chopsticks and wiped his thin lips, "I don't have a son as big as you." ”

Mu Yuqing laughed out loud, Shen Tingfeng felt embarrassed for a moment, thinking that he was so graceful that he was actually embarrassed by Nan Xuyan in front of Mu Yuqing. As if seeing Shen Tingfeng's embarrassment, Mu Yuqing spoke: "Shen Shaozhen is humorous, Yu Qing has been taught." Presumably, with Shen Shao by his side, the atmosphere will be very relaxed. ”

Shen Tingfeng was embarrassed now, so he had to smirk.

After sending Shen Tingfeng away and coaxing Tuan Tuan to sleep, Mu Yuqing went to the study. Nan Xuyan sat in front of the computer typing something, Mu Yuqing put the coffee aside and sat quietly on a stool not far from him. It is said that serious men are the best-looking, and sure enough, Nan Xuyan's serious work is particularly attractive. Thin lips pursed lightly, dark eyes as deep as Tan quickly browsed the page, ten fingers tapped on the keyboard as if playing beautiful music, how could she not have noticed that his fingers were so slender and beautiful.

Nan Xuyan freed up his hand to pick up the coffee and put it in his mouth, the coffee entered his throat, and the sexy Adam's apple slid up and down, this is the so-called male seductiveness? Mu Yuqing retracted his gaze, secretly despised himself in his heart, Mu Yuqing, how can you be a nymphomaniac, you are a dead man!

"Tuan Tuan's situation is special, Shen San is studying the plan, you don't have to worry too much." Nan Xuyan put down his coffee and explained to her softly.

"Well, I'm sorry for you."

Nan Xuyan pinched her eyebrows, it seemed that she still deliberately kept her distance from him, and every word was politely alienated.

"Headache?"

"Sort of." So far, the two of them are still making no progress, but does it give him a headache?

Mu Yuqing bit his lip and asked cautiously, "I'll press it for you?" "I heard that he is very indifferent to women, will he also hate women's touch? Mu Yuqing was apprehensive in his heart.

Surprise flashed in Nan Xuyan's eyes, and he nodded almost invisibly, "Okay." ”

She got up and stood behind him, some cold knuckles pressed his temples and swirled gently, the slightly cool touch made Nan Xuyan's spirit shock. He couldn't see her expression, but it should be warm. Over the years, there has been no one around him who knows cold and hot, and at this moment he feels that having a wife is so wonderful. After pressing it for a while, her hand was still cold, and Nan Xuyan raised her hand to touch her hand, "Your hand is so cold, is it cold?" ”

Mu Yuqing shook his head, "It's not cold." "It's really not cold, it's just that her hands are slightly cold all year round. Nan Xuyan took her hand and turned her head to look at her, "It's cold at night, go back to sleep." ”

"Hmm."

When Nan Xuyan entered the bedroom, he found that Mu Yuqing was not there, and turned around and went to the guest room next door. The bedside lamp was slightly on, Mu Yuqing was lying on the bed on her side, the quilt slid to her waist, the tender yellow pajamas lined her skin with snow, and her hair was scattered on the pillow, adding a bit of messy beauty. Nan Xuyan stretched out his hand to touch her face, but when he was about to touch it, he stopped abruptly, alas, the one who fell in love first was the loser after all.