"I ......" He was just about to speak, I took advantage of his opening mouth, I shoved the pill into his mouth, and then the water cup was also delivered, and if it was soft, it would be hard!

"Yan Ruoxian!" Mu Gongzi choked and spilled water on his clothes, but to my satisfaction, the medicine was taken.

"That's not it!" I'm still a little proud.

"You're dead!" He continued to cough.

I patted Mu Gongzi on the back, and then said earnestly: "Since you have a bad stomach, you must take good care of your stomach, eat less spicy, hard, cold, and indigestible food, and maintain a happy mood......"

"Die! When I'm an old man? Mu Gongzi has recovered and no longer coughs, but his face is still a little red.

"I think he's a little embarrassed now!"

"I can laugh too! You're dead! Mu Gongzi began to think in pieces.

I took the remote control of the air conditioner to turn up the temperature in the study by two degrees, and then put the red heart-shaped pillow I had been holding from the room into his arms, "Hold it, don't catch a cold!" ”

Mu Gongzi was still unhappy, but he didn't resist, it seemed that he had given up struggling, I couldn't help but smile and sat back in my place and continued to read.

Aunt Jing came back in the evening, I asked her to make some stomach food for Mu Gongzi, and Aunt Jing told me that the reason why Mu Gongzi often had stomach pain was because he was more stubborn when he was a child, and he would go on a hunger strike every time he had a conflict with his parents.

Whether he has a cold or stomach pain, he never takes medicine, let alone injections and infusions, but fortunately, he has never had any major problems since he was a child.

Mu Gongzi's mother died of cancer, he was eleven years old at the time, but he was already a very sensible child, at that time Mrs. Mu held his hand, still in tears, her son may be the most reassuring person in the world.

Since then, Mu Gongzi has not smiled much, although he seems to be more mature and stable than other peers, but he is lonely inside.

In the next few years, Mu Gongzi's father also looked for several women, but in the end, they all failed, and it is said that they all have a relationship with Mu Gongzi.

Later, his father sent him abroad in a fit of rage, and he was gone for four years, the first time he had returned in all these years, but this happened.

I quietly listened to Aunt Jing tell about the past of Mu Gongzi's family, and unconsciously felt a little more sympathy for him.

"Miss Yan, I can see that our Mu Gongzi was very happy when he was with you, so I hope you can always accompany him like this in the future, I think he needs you very much." Aunt Jing's words changed sharply, which caught me off guard.

"Aunt Jing, in fact, I ...... with him" I'm a little helpless, and it's not easy to explain.

The fact that I'm his girlfriend has become a fact in the eyes of many people, and I think no one will believe me even if I say no, right?

But the relationship between us is only a month, and a month later, he is still alone, and I don't know what else can be done for him, or if he still needs me?

When I brought Aunt Jing to him the porridge that Mu Gongzi had specially boiled for him, I saw Wen Ling, he had just come back from outside, and he had bought a lot of things, and there were workers who moved in large boxes and small boxes.

He didn't notice me, but instructed those people to put these things away, if only Wen Ling could help Mu Gongzi share some of the pressure!

It's a pity that they are a pair of bitter enemies!

I glanced at Wen Ling on the stairs and went up, Mu Gongzi seemed to have been much better after taking medicine in the afternoon, at least his brows were not as deep as they were.

"Eat some porridge, nourish your stomach! Aunt Jing has stayed up for you for a long time! I put down the porridge and looked at Mu Gongzi, who was working hard.

"Eat in a moment." He stared at the computer screen and pondered something.

"Okay." I don't bother him anymore.

But after a while, he still didn't mean to eat, and it was pointless to eat the porridge when it was cold, so I had to urge again: "It's time for dinner!" ”

"Wait a little longer!" He continued to be busy.

"I'll feed you, so I won't delay your work." I picked up the bowl and stood next to him, then scooped a spoonful of porridge with a spoon and blew it carefully.

When I was about to send it to his mouth, I found that Mu Gongzi had been staring at me, I was stunned, is there something wrong?

"Are you addicted to feeding me?" Mu Gongzi asked suddenly.

Is there any mistake? I wish I had dropped the bowl! I really think of myself as a male god!

But thinking of what Aunt Jing said, I relented again, and casually echoed: "Yes, who made you so attractive!" Hurry up and eat! ”

Mu Gongzi nodded with satisfaction, put down the work at hand, and began to eat seriously, I glanced at his computer, well, I can't understand anything, he is actually very capable!

He worked late at night, but he told me to go back to my room and go to bed, and I couldn't bear to leave him here alone, so I ended up staying.

Then I fell asleep on the table, this is me, always inexplicably sleepy, I don't know when I suddenly woke up, only to find that I had a blanket on my shoulder.

Needless to say, it must have been Mu Gongzi who built it for me, which is good, and I want him to take care of me in turn, which is a little unbearable!

Mu Gongzi also fell asleep on the table, it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night, should you ask him to go back to his room to sleep?

I guess it's hard to wake him up at this time, and it's hard to fall asleep again, right? Forget it, I gently put the blanket over his body, and although the movement was already very light, it still woke him up.

When he opened his eyes, I happened to be bent over, so close to him, I could even feel his breathing, I could see his every eyelash clearly, and suddenly such a look in the eyes made me stop the movement of my hands, and I looked a little cramped.

"Are you awake?" He asked softly, rather calmly.

"Well, I'm sorry to wake you up, it's late, go back to your room and rest." I straightened up, feeling my little heart pounding.

"Let's go." He stood up and yawned.

I walked out of the study door with him, one to the left and one to the right, each back to the room.

Lying on the comfortable bed, I think back to the moment I made eye contact with him just now, and I still feel like my heart is rippling, and the fawn is bumping!

I admit that I have always had an ignorant impulse for feelings, but the object is different, sometimes I will ask myself, who do I like, but there has never been a clear answer, it is a momentary emotional outburst, and then the heart-pounding passion disappears little by little.

What it is like to love someone, I still haven't figured it out, so I have to tell myself that I still focus on my studies, after all, I will carry the responsibility of our family's happiness in the future!

I think my feelings for Mu Gongzi should be half sympathy and half kindness, no matter what, he has helped our family a lot, and I should be good to him.

After two days of peace, Mu Gongzi began to no longer escape, but went to the company, he came back very late that day, and drank alcohol.

Aunt Jing and Wen Ling helped him in together, he kept smiling, very happy smile, and the two beautiful dimples were particularly obvious.

I stood at the top of the stairs and looked at him, feeling that he must have done something big to make him so happy.

He looked up at me, stretched out his hand at me, restrained his smile a little, his face was a little dizzy from drinking, and I began to feel sorry for him again.

"The old fox is angry today! I'm a good hunter! Mu Gongzi suddenly broke free from Wen Ling and Aunt Jing's hands, and suddenly pounced on me.

I smelled a particularly strong smell of alcohol on him, and this was the first time I had seen him drunk, and I knew that sometimes, men can't escape drinking.

"Go back to your room and go to sleep." Wen Ling pulled Mu Gongzi away from me, and he said this to me.

"Oh." I was just about to leave, but Mu Gongzi grabbed my hand again.

I looked back and saw his fiery eyes, and I didn't know what to do for a while, Wen Ling suddenly blocked my gaze and saved my hand from Mu Gongzi's hand.

"I'll take him back to his room." Wen Ling dragged Mu Gongzi away alone.

Aunt Jing was so tired that she gasped, and leaned on the railing of the stairs for a long time before she looked at me and said, "He did a big thing today!" ”

I nodded, I can see it, Mu Gongzi has been holding back for so long, and he can finally turn over and be the master, he should have been suppressed by the surnamed Wan before, and I don't know what kind of situation it will be in the future?

This is the Long March, the first step taken perfectly, but the remaining road is still full of hardships, the revolution has not yet succeeded, and Mu Gongzi still needs to work hard!

"Our Mu Gongzi has really grown up and learned to drink!" Aunt Jing went downstairs, she treated Mu Gongzi like her own child, doting and loving.

I stood here waiting for Wen Ling to come out of Mu Gongzi's room, Wen Ling seemed a little strange to see me, but still walked over.

"You came back with him?" I asked him.

"I worked as a bodyguard for him today." Wen Ling replied.

"What did he do?" I'm just curious.

"Talking about work, but I was very surprised, the surname Mu still has some ability, I really underestimated him during this time!" It is rare for Wen Ling to appreciate a person.

"So you're friends?" I always hoped that Wen Ling and Mu Gongzi could become friends.

"Not really!" Wen Ling glanced at the door of Mu Gongzi's room and said, "I am his little handyman now, just like you." ”

"Like me, that's a friend!" I said this on purpose.

Wen Ling looked at me in surprise, and said for a long time: "Friends are not made casually!" ”

"I think Mu Gongzi is very good, in fact, ...... "I just tried hard to want them to be friends."

"If you think it's okay, it's okay, there's no need to tell me!" Wen Ling suddenly became angry.

"Hey!" It's just inexplicable! What did I say to me!

This is Wen Ling, and I are always not on the same channel, do we still have to be screened to make friends?

Besides, looking at his friendship with Mu Gongzi, it shouldn't be just a friend, right? is still quibbling, I don't think he understands his heart at all!

Too lazy to talk to him! Go back to your room and go to bed! Depressed!