I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it

Xi Jingshu also got off work early today, because he wanted to go home early to see what his wife and children were doing, which made Lu Zexi a little uncomfortable.

"Is it really good for you to be like this as a boss?"

Xi Jingshu didn't even look at him, and lightly hooked the corners of his mouth: "You will know when you become the boss." After speaking, he walked directly onto the elevator, leaving Lu Zexi with black lines on his face.

When I got home, I didn't greet my son, and I didn't see Mu Chuyue, but Aunt Chen was cleaning up in the living room, and the strange thing was that Aunt Chen didn't clean up the toys scattered everywhere.

"Aunt Chen, why don't you clean up your toys?" Xi Jingshu noticed it and asked while taking off his coat.

Aunt Chen seemed to notice that Xi Jingshu was back, and quickly stood up straight: "Sir, you're back." Then he took Xi Jingshu's coat and answered her question: "It was the early moon who didn't let her clean up, she said that she should exercise Tongtong's self-care ability, and told Tongtong that she had to tidy up her own things." ”

Xi Jingshu frowned slightly when he heard this, in his mind, the Xi family was born to be served by others, he is, his son must be, why do you need this? As if seeing Xi Jingshu's thoughts, Aunt Chen continued to say on the side: "I also think what Chu Yue said makes sense, now what Tongtong has is just given by you, he always needs to do something by himself, you can't give it for the rest of your life." ”

After listening to Aunt Chen's words, Xi Jingshu's expression returned to normal, and he asked, "What about them?" ”

"Tongtong went to sleep, probably a little tired from playing in the afternoon, and the first moon was in the kitchen." After a pause, Aunt Chen said again, "Chuyue, this kid is really attentive, knowing that Tongtong likes to eat osmanthus cakes, she specially asked me to come over and teach him." ”

Xi Jingshu was also wondering why Aunt Chen came over today, but it turned out that Mu Chuyue called her over, and said lightly: "Go get busy." He walked straight to the kitchen.

I didn't bother like before, I just watched quietly, and I felt that Mu Chuyue was concentrating, and even her back was so pleasing to the eye. Probably because the cake was kneaded and the model was not found, Mu Chuyue frowned and rummaged through several cooks, muttering: "Hey, why not." ”

In the end, I still didn't find it, I was a little discouraged, turned around and called loudly: "Chen A....." Before my aunt could speak, she saw a certain man at the door who seemed to be startled, "You....you're back." ”

"Whew." Xi Jingshu took a deep breath to ease his emotions, and slowly recovered his expression, "What are you looking for?" ”

"Oh, I can't find the model, I'll ask Aunt Chen." As soon as Mu Chuyue wanted to leave, she saw Xi Jingshu walk into the kitchen, skillfully open a kitchen door, and take out a few models of patterns on the top layer.

"So it's here." Mu Chuyue looked at the tall mezzanine, no wonder she didn't find it, put it so high, she couldn't reach it at all.

"When you're done with it, put it underneath, it's easy to pick up." The reason why Xi Jingshu is so familiar is because he put it last time, and he was always afraid that Tongtong would be used as a toy if he put it below.

Mu Chuyue, who got the model, continued the work in her hand, pressed the shape of the model one by one, and put it in the steamer covered with soaked gauze, although the action seemed to be orderly, but Mu Chuyue was already nervous in her heart, just because Xi Jingshu next to her had been staring at herself, and the important thing was not to speak!

Just waiting for the time to come out of the pot, it was almost three or four minutes after Mu Chuyue cleaned up the kitchen, and when she turned around, she saw that Xi Jingshu was still here, and she felt a snag in her heart: "Mr. Xi, why are you still here." ”

"What's wrong? Excuse me? A certain man looked calm.

Of course, my heart was about to die, thinking so in my heart, but an unknown smile appeared on my mouth: "No, it's almost, I'll go out first." ”

Xi Jingshu grabbed Mu Chuyue's wrist, pulled it into his arms, and naturally put his other hand on Mu Chuyue's waist.

"Ahh Mu Chuyue was startled, and then saw Xi Jingshu's enlarged face in front of her, "Mr. Xi... What are you doing? ”

"My purpose is unclear?" Xi Jingshu hooked the corners of his mouth, he had been enduring it behind her for a long time, and he was afraid that he would scare her, so he didn't hug her directly, and sure enough, he still scared her.

Looking at Mu Chuyue's nervous and fearful eyes, Xi Jingshu had no choice but to ease the emotions of the person in his arms first: "How did you remember to learn to do this?" ”

"Huh?" Mu Chuyue was still immersed in thinking about what the purpose was, "Because I want to be a good mother." ”

This answer seemed to make Xi Jingshu feel very good, Mu Chuyue felt that the hand around her waist slowly relaxed, trying to break free, but as soon as she moved, the hand slowly tightened, and the faces of the two people were getting closer and closer.

Sensing that Mu Chuyue had been avoiding her gaze and not looking at herself at all, Xi Jingshu was a little displeased, and exhaled at Mu Chuyue: "Look at me." ”

Mu Chuyue's heart is 10,000 alpacas flying by, if I dare to see what I am hiding, just one glance, I will have a nosebleed, okay! "Nope." Keep twisting your head.

"Why?" Obviously, it was Mu Chuyue's performance that angered Xi Jingshu, and there was obvious unhappiness in her tone.

Then I heard a helpless sentence from my arms: "I'm afraid that I will have a nosebleed, I'm afraid that I won't be able to control it..."

It's just that a certain man immediately turned cloudy and sunny, and with one free hand gently pinched Mu Chuyue's chin, let her try to look at herself, and her lips opened slightly: "Then let me see your concentration." The voice was low and magnetic, attracting Mu Chuyue's attention, and the warm gas sprayed on her coming, burning her face like fire, Mu Chuyue couldn't help but lick her dry lips.

Looking at Mu Chuyue like this, Xi Jingshu only felt that those eyes were like dripping water, his throat was dry for a while, and he couldn't help but slowly lower his head, Mu Chuyue seemed to be intoxicated, her body couldn't help but soften, and she slowly closed her eyes, waiting for this kiss to come.

The atmosphere is just right, the feelings are just right, the characters are just right, but the time is not very good, just when the lips of the two people are almost together, the power supply of the steamer is out of place: "Ding~" sound, awakening the consciousness of the two people. followed by the sound of Aunt Chen's stomping outside the door: "Hey! ”

Mu Chuyue's ears were red and could drip blood, and she immediately broke free of Xi Jingshu's hands, and hurriedly pulled out the power supply, she was too flustered, and her hand accidentally touched the scorching steamer, "Hiss..."

"What's wrong?" Xi Jingshu came over and picked up Mu Chuyue's hand and saw that it was already a small piece red, and immediately pulled Mu Chuyue through the faucet and kept rinsing, shouting in his mouth: "Aunt Chen, prepare medicine for burns!" The tone was full of eagerness and worry.

Mu Chuyue looked at the man in front of her blankly, after so many years of living by herself, she would always get hurt, but she had never felt so at ease for a moment. Mu Chuyue felt that she was a little trapped.