Shock! The male protagonist has turned dark again, the host should pamper him

While Xu Muche was panicking, Song Yinan's heart grew colder and colder.

He stood up suddenly, picked up the cup on the coffee table, smashed it on the wall angrily, and then walked upstairs without saying a word.

Xu Muchhe sighed helplessly. The child's temper really hadn't changed at all.

The fragments of the cup still fell on the ground. Xu Muzhe was afraid that the cooking aunt would accidentally step on the fragments when she came to work. Based on his memory, he found a broom and a dustpan, lowered his head and cleaned them carefully.

After finishing, he came to the servant's room to rest.

The room here has a small bathroom, which Xu Muzhe finds quite convenient.

The temperature was a bit low in the autumn night, so Xu Muchhe took out a thick quilt from the closet and spread it on the bed.

It must have been a long time since it was used, and the quilt had a faint musty smell.

Xu Muchhe was too sleepy now and was too lazy to look for quilts in other rooms, so he just made do with it.

When the sun comes tomorrow, he will take it out to bask in the sun.

Xu Muchhe fell asleep soon after touching the bed. Half an hour later, the door suddenly opened and Song Yinan walked in softly.

He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Xu Muchhe's sleeping face in silence.

It's obvious that Xu Muchhe has no intention, why are he still so excited? This wasn't the first time they had quarreled, but he was the one who was sad in the end.

In the dark night, the handsome and profound facial features are hidden in the darkness, making it impossible to see the joy and anger.

Song Yinan stretched out his fingertips and lightly traced Xu Muchhe's eyebrows, engraving this face that he loved and hated deeply in his mind.

After a long time, he frowned slightly.

Why is this room so cold?

Song Yinan glanced at the quilt covering Xu Muchhe, and couldn't help but feel annoyed.

He's obviously so good at playing with people's hearts, but can't you see that he was just talking in anger?

Since the house is so cold, go sleep in another room. Even if he found out later, he wouldn't really do anything.

And why should I cover myself with this quilt that doesn't look warm? There are obviously brand new quilts in other rooms, so I can just use one to cover myself.

Do you have to make yourself miserable to win his sympathy?

Song Yinan raised the corners of his mouth and laughed coldly.

But after a while, he got up and walked out of the room and came to his bedroom. He took the quilt on his bed into the servant's room, took it to cover Xu Muzhe, and gently covered Xu Muzhe with the one he was holding in his arms.

Immediately afterwards, Song Yinan sat by the bed until dawn before leaving quietly.

When Xu Muzhe woke up, he stretched his arms comfortably. It wasn't until he sat up that he realized that the quilt covering him had been changed.

He was stunned for a moment. No wonder he felt quite warm when he slept until midnight.

It turns out that someone secretly became a snail girl.

Xu Muchhe smiled slightly, and his eyes became softer.

After briefly washing up, he went to the living room on the first floor and smelled the delicious smell of food.

The cooking aunt, Ma Li, happened to come out with a plate of dishes. When she saw Xu Muzhe standing in front of her, she couldn't help but smile lovingly.

Mother Li was recruited by Song Yinan's assistant when Xu Muchhe and Song Yinan first got together.

Song Yinan often had to work overtime at the company. He was worried that Xu Muzhe would not eat on time, so he specially invited an aunt with ten years of cooking experience to take care of Xu Muzhe's diet.

Other servants said that Xu Muzhe was vain and indulgent, but Ma Li didn't think so. Xu Muzhe was always polite to the servants and never lost his temper.

Moreover, the servants are also very considerate in details. Once Li Ma accidentally cut her finger, Xu Muzhe helped bandage it.

She was afraid of losing her job and endured the pain in her hands as she continued to cook. After seeing this, Xu Muzhe went straight out to meet Song Yinan for dinner. And she ate for several days in a row until the injury on her hand healed.

Since then, Li's mother has treated Xu Muzhe as her own child. Now that she sees Xu Muzhe back, she is extremely happy.

"Xiao Xu, I was about to go up and call you to eat." Li Ma smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed, "Come here and sit down, it's almost ready to eat."

Xu Muchhe said "hmm" and then walked over.

Seeing that there was only one person's tableware on the table, he asked Li's mother curiously, "Where is Song Yinan? Doesn't he want to eat?"

"Mr. Song went out very early and said there was no need to cook for him at night."

Xu Muchhe nodded, then smiled at Li Ma, "Have you eaten yet? Do you want to eat together?"

Li Ma waved her hand quickly, "No need, I had already eaten when I came here."

After hearing this, Xu Muzhe didn't force himself, lowered his head and ate quietly.

Li Ma went to the kitchen to clear the countertop.

After Xu Muchhe had almost finished eating, Li's mother brought a cup of tea, then bent down to clear away the dishes on the dining table, and said while putting them away, "Xiao Xu, Li's mother saw that you and Mr. Song can reconcile. It's really true." I'm happy for you."

Xu Muchhe lowered his head and took a sip of tea without speaking.

"Actually, after you left, Mr. Song fired us all. It wasn't until last night that he suddenly called me and invited me back to cook for you."

Li Ma glanced at Xu Muchhe and continued, "Although a lot of unpleasant things happened to you before, Mr. Song still cares about you. You should be a little nicer to Mr. Song. It's not easy for him either."

Xu Muchhe suddenly laughed out loud.

It turns out that on the way to catch him yesterday, I didn't forget to invite Mother Li back.

He suddenly felt that Song Yinan was quite cute sometimes.

He talks duplicity and likes to make up his mind.

Seeing Xu Muchhe smile, Li Ma thought he had figured it out, and she felt even more excited.

"Just think about it, just think about it." Li Ma said happily, her hands kept busy.

After Xu Muzhe drank tea, he got up and went to Song Yinan's bedroom.

He opened his closet, looking for a shirt that suited his style.

Xu Muzhe is about the same size as Song Yinan, except that he is a little taller by five centimeters, and Song Yinan's chest muscles are stronger than him.

After rummaging through it, he took out a blue shirt and looked in the mirror and put it on.

When he walked downstairs, Li's mother saw him changing his clothes and asked curiously, "Xiao Xu, are you going out?"

Xu Muzhe nodded, "I'll go to Song Yinan's company, so you don't have to cook at night. I guess he and I will eat out."

Li Ma's eyebrows were filled with joy and she patted his shoulder, "Wait a minute, I just made some sugar water. I'll put it into a thermos now. You can take it to the company and drink it with Mr. Song."

"Okay, then I'll trouble you."

"Wait, I'll be quick."

Li Ma hurriedly walked into the kitchen and came out soon carrying a stainless steel thermal soup kettle.

"The sugar water is a bit hot. Be careful when pouring it out so as not to burn it." After giving instructions, Li Ma handed it to Xu Muchhe.

"Okay." Xu Muchhe raised his chin at her, "You should get off work first, there is nothing else to do."

"I'll wash everything before leaving."

"Okay, I'll leave first."

After leaving the villa, he discovered that he was penniless and had no money to take a taxi.

Xu Muchhe stood in the bleak wind, twitching the corners of his mouth speechlessly.

It seems that he is not only going to be a scumbag, but also a soft-boiled guy.

And it’s the kind of food that’s soft and hard to eat.