The school’s little wild cat is cute and sweet

"No more, no more," Mu Qianxi snatched the milk tea from his hand and threw it into the trash can, "I'll buy you another cup. I still don't lack the money, so don't wrong yourself, you I can't bear to suffer even the slightest injustice. Leng Che, wait for me here!"

"Hey, Mu Qianxi..." She ran away before he could catch her.

He looked at her running back to the milk tea shop to buy milk tea for him. As if he thought of something, his eyes flashed suddenly, then dimmed, and the outstretched hand gradually dropped.

Growing up, no one except his mother cared about what he liked or disliked, or whether he was wronged or not. His father would only urge him to become a strong man, so that people would think that he was already so strong that it didn't matter whether he was wronged or not, and he gradually got used to carrying everything by himself.

Soon, Mu Qianxi ran back happily holding a cup of Four Seasons Milk Green without pearls.

"Leng Che, here you go."

He came to his senses and took the milk tea.

"Thank you." Although his tone was unchangingly calm, his thanks came from the bottom of his heart.

"Why are you so polite? I'm thanking you. Why did you say thank you?" Mu Qianxi took a big sip of milk tea. "If you like it, I will buy it for you every day."

The little wild cat successfully fed the beautiful fox for the first time, and it became greedy and wanted to feed it every day. The beautiful fox was really helpless.

"Drink milk tea every day, and you must not become fat."

He talked a little more today than usual.

"What's wrong, fat man? No matter how fat you are, you are still the most handsome boy in Yuncheng." Mu Qianxi raised her voice and said seriously.

Leng Che was helpless and shook his head gently. This lunatic can be so serious when he says crazy things.

"Leng Che," Mu Qianxi turned to him and finally asked the question she had been confused about for a long time, "Auntie likes sweets so much, why have I never seen you eating them?"

He was a little surprised by her sudden question and remained silent without speaking.

Although he is gentle and reasonable towards others, he is also cold and distant. He keeps a certain distance from others and will not open his heart to others easily. Because opening one's heart means exposing one's weaknesses, which he is taboo about.

Seeing that he was silent, Mu Qianxi stopped asking and smiled frankly: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to talk."

She would listen to whatever the beautiful lady wanted to say, and she wouldn't ask if she didn't want to say anything. She would just pamper her.

What she didn't expect was that he spoke.

"My father doesn't like me eating sweets. When I was a child, I wanted to eat desserts, but my father scolded me and scolded me, saying that the children of the Leng family tolerate bitter things rather than sweet things."

He spoke of the past hidden deep in his heart in an extremely calm tone, as if he was just a bystander and everything in his words had nothing to do with him. This may be able to hide it from others, but Mu Qianxi can feel that the more plain it is, the heavier it is.

There was a dull pain in her heart, and the more she understood, the more distressed she became. I just want to try my best to make him happy.

"It doesn't matter. From now on Leng Che, I will buy you whatever you like to eat. If you are caught, I will tell your uncle that I forced you to eat. If you don't eat, you will be beaten by the school bully!"

This lunatic's crazy words made the gloom that had just enveloped his heart dissipate. Although he wanted to laugh, he still said in a calm voice: "Bad idea."

"What a bad idea. Isn't this a good idea?"

"You don't have to worry about my affairs. Whatever happens to me has nothing to do with you. Understand." His cold eyes turned to her, and he said these words seriously and firmly.

Maybe it was a mistake to reveal my heart uncontrollably just now. He has a special status and heavy responsibilities, and he never wants her to have too much contact with him, causing her to suffer misfortune. To protect her safely through the age of eighteen, he would automatically stay away from her. It was enough for him to live alone in the mud.

Seeing the determination in his eyebrows, Mu Qianxi was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Okay, I got it. I'm too lazy to meddle in other people's business."

It was just what she said, but that was not what she thought in her heart. If she doesn't care about it openly, can't she care about it secretly? She, Mu Qianxi, controls the beauty's happiness, anger, sorrow and joy!

In the car.

Zhuge's eyes widened when he saw Leng Che holding a cup of milk tea in his hand. Zhuge has never seen him eat sweets since he was severely scolded for eating sweets when he was a child. Is this unprecedented?

"Master, Master, are you drinking milk tea?"

"Yeah." He responded calmly.

"Master doesn't like you eating sweets. Drink it quickly, otherwise you won't be able to hide it when you return to Leng Mansion." Zhuge said worriedly.

"Huh?" Mu Qianxi suddenly became anxious and said quickly, "Don't be in a hurry, just drink slowly."

Then he immediately corrected Zhuge: "If someone sees it, can you just say that I forced him to drink? If you want to scold me, scold me! Anyway, I am thick-skinned and can withstand scolding! He drinks as much as he likes, no matter what he urges, it's true. "

"Mu Qianxi." Leng Che glanced at her and said seriously.

Mu Qianxi immediately understood the situation and shut her mouth obediently.

He said to Zhuge: "It doesn't matter whether my father knows about it or not. He won't like anything I do anyway."

"..." Zhuge felt a little emotional, sighed, and remained silent.

Mu Qianxi couldn't understand, how could she not like such an excellent son? If it had been her parents, they would have been dragging their children out for a walk every day with loud gongs and drums.

Mu Qianxi muttered dissatisfiedly: "If I were my uncle, Leng Che could eat whatever he liked, and I would be eager to put the best things in the world in front of him."

Zhuge laughed and said, "You call this doting, you stinky girl."

"Hey?" When Mu Qianxi heard this, she got excited and started to argue with Zhuge, "Don't beautiful children have to be pampered? Just like the best and most sensible children in the kindergarten, they don't cry, don't make trouble, don't fight, don't fight. , silently doing everything to the best of his ability. Just because he is smart and sensible, you can’t think that it doesn’t matter if he is a little wronged. They say that children who cry have sweets to eat. Of course, such a sensible child should be doubly praised, with sweets and cakes. , give him all the little red flowers. Such a big treasure should not be held in the mouth for fear of melting, or held in the hand for fear of falling!"

This metaphor made Zhuge burst into laughter, but she was indeed right. He really felt sorry for his young master.

"Mu Qianxi!" Leng Che looked at her, his brows a bit cold and he seemed a little angry.

"Ah? What's wrong? Am I right?" Mu Qianxi didn't notice at all.

"You don't have to give an example." After saying that, he glanced aside with disgust.

Is it fair to describe him as a kindergarten kid? He is such a mature and steady person.

Um? Is the beauty angry? Wasn't the milk tea still sweet when you drank it just now?

"..." Mu Qianxi was stunned for a moment, then she turned her head and stared at the milk tea in his hand, and said doubtfully, "I haven't finished the milk tea yet."

He was helpless, it had nothing to do with milk tea.

"Stay away from me."

His sudden coldness and seriousness shocked her.

? ? ? Became an iceberg beauty again? Is it because the milk tea is served with ice? I won’t add ice to him next time!

Mu Qianxi silently pressed herself against the car door, drinking milk tea and thinking silently.