Did Pei Muchen's threat succeed in the end?

After Zhong Yinian hung up the phone, he looked at Xia Tong who was sitting opposite in embarrassment.

"I've got friends coming for me, I'm going to go first."

Zhong Yinian put down his chopsticks, still unfinished, but there was no way.

"Won't you finish first?"

Xia Tong looked at her strangely, what kind of friend asked her to leave in a hurry after half of the meal?

"I'm not going to eat, I'm going first, bye-bye."

Zhong Yinian left in a hurry, and it only took five minutes to appear in Pei Muchen's office.

"Whew-whew-your-too much-"

Zhong Yinian gasped, slammed the door of the office, and looked at Pei Muchen, who was sitting on the sofa with a leisurely face, and his whole body was a little trembling.

When Pei Muchen saw her standing at the door, he immediately got up from the sofa and walked over to her.

"You walked slowly, why did you come here?"

Immediately reached out to smooth her back, and when her breathing calmed down, he bent down and picked her up.

"Yikes! What are you doing? ”

Zhong Yinian was startled, and immediately reached out to wrap his arms around his neck.

"You're tired."

He only answered these three words, and then took a step to carry her to the couch and put her down, and then opened the food box.

As soon as the lid was opened, the heat immediately came out, and immediately the air was filled with a strong aroma.

Sweet and sour, it is the sweet and sour breath.

"It smells so good."

Zhong Yinian's eyes lit up, and he immediately leaned over, and his little nose moved.

Pei Muchen smiled and opened the food box layer by layer, and then arranged her favorite dishes in front of her one by one.

"How much have you eaten in the cafeteria?"

Afraid that she would finish her favorite food no matter whether she was full or not, Pei Muchen asked.

"I didn't eat much, I just ate three or four sections of hairtail."

Zhong Yinian looked at Pei Muchen with a smile, then picked up the chopsticks and ran to the sweet and sour tenderloin.

Seeing her like this, Pei Muchen frowned inadvertently.

"Look at the way you eat."

Seeing that a drop of soup was about to drip down, Pei Muchen subconsciously reached over to take it.

Sure enough, it was just a matter of priority, and the soup immediately dripped onto his hands.

"Hmm."

Zhong Yinian's mouth was bulging, and he stared at the soup in Pei Muchen's hand with wide eyes.

Immediately took a piece of paper and carefully wiped it clean, and then wiped his mouth by the way.

"Slow down."

Pei Muchen looked at her unhappily, looking at what she had stuffed herself.

Zhong Yinian nodded again and again to show that he understood, and his mouth chewed the food, and it was not easy to swallow it.

"Uncle, why do you have to take it by hand."

Zhong Yinian's face was red, and he was a little uncomfortable with someone taking care of himself like this.

"Or you'll get on top of your clothes."

Pei Muchen said it as a matter of course, looking at her little face flushed, he couldn't help but lean over and kiss it.

Hmm, it's soft, a little sour and a little sweet, and the taste seems to be ...... Pretty good.

"Dinner."

Zhong Yinian pushed him away, and then reached out to cover his small mouth.

It's all sweet and sour tenderloin!!

I'm embarrassed to think about it.

Pei Muchen smiled, picked up his chopsticks and began to enjoy lunch.

"We're staying in a half-level villa tonight."

Thinking of his decision, Pei Muchen opened his mouth to break the silence.

Zhong Yinian was full of food, his head rested on Pei Muchen's lap, and his feet dangled on the sofa with his shoes off.

Holding a strawberry in his hand, he throws one into his mouth from time to time.

"What half-level villa?"