Ling Zifeng dropped the shrimp meat from his hand and stared at Ling Muye in surprise, "You...how did you get down so fast?"

"I just went up to change clothes. It doesn't take much time." Ling Muye's eyes moved downwards and fell on the piece of shrimp meat that fell on the ground. "But you, you even took a shrimp?" No, I’m still thinking about peeling the shrimps for your brother Mu Zhe, I’m afraid he won’t eat as much as you dropped on the ground.”

"You..." Ling Zifeng turned livid with anger. He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and smiled, "I was scared by your voice just now. It's not that I can't even hold a shrimp."

Ling Muye looked away with a look of sadness and said in a cold tone, "Really? Since you are so good at peeling, just finish peeling this plate so that both your brother Mu Zhe and I can eat it."

Ling Zifeng glared at Ling Muye angrily.

Who is this illegitimate son? He dares to come and order him to do things.

But Xu Muchhe was watching beside him, and he couldn't argue with Ling Muye, so he could only swallow his anger.

"Brother, let's peel it off too. How can I finish it by myself?" Ling Zifeng said through gritted teeth.

"Forget it, I'll just do my share." Xu Muchhe said to Ling Zifeng in a calm tone.

"How about that?" Ling Zifeng quickly moved the plate of shrimps in front of him, "I'll peel them. They'll be peeled soon. You can eat other dishes first."

Xu Muchhe didn't want to argue with him about this. It was good to have someone to help serve. He nodded, picked up the chopsticks and prepared to pick up the food.

The table is full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and the dishes are all very expensive. This table must cost tens of thousands of yuan.

But Xu Muzhe thought it was a bit boring and not as delicious as his own cooking.

Ling Muye thought the same way. Looking at the dishes on the table, he couldn't help but think of the meal he had at Xu's house that night.

Xu Muchhe even gave him a piece of chicken wings.

Ling Muye's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then he couldn't help but say sarcastic words, "You must not be used to these dishes. I remember that the meals you cooked last time were basically home-cooked dishes. However, when you enter our Ling family, You have to eat these things.”

Ling Zifeng suddenly looked at Ling Muye and said with jealous eyes, "Have you ever eaten the food cooked by brother Mu Zhe?"

"Not only have I eaten, but your brother Mu Zhe has brought me vegetables and fed me fruits."

Ling Zifeng dropped the shrimp in his hand again and stood up in shock, "What! Are you so close?"

"Your shrimp fell off again." Ling Muye reminded him expressionlessly.

"Xiaxiaxiaxia! Damn you shrimp." Ling Zifeng pointed at Ling Muye and cursed, "I've tolerated you for a long time. What on earth do you want to do? Do you have to ruin our date before you are willing to do it?"

Ling Muye picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of green vegetables at random, and said calmly, "You are all together anyway, so there are plenty of opportunities to date, so why bother about this one time."

At this moment, Xu Muchhe and Ling Zifeng's expressions became ugly.

But Xu Muchhe was just pretending.

"What!" Xu Muchhe looked at Ling Zifeng, "When did we get together?"

"I, I, I..." Ling Zifeng did not dare to look into Xu Muchhe's eyes, he hesitated for a long time with his head lowered, but could not say anything.

Xu Muchhe turned to look at Ling Muye, "Who did you listen to? Who told you that I was with him?"

"Who else can I listen to? Aren't you just..." Ling Muye's originally gloomy eyes shone with light, and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, "Are you not lovers?"

"No." Xu Muchhe shook his head blankly and continued, "Didn't I tell you last time that I'm still single?"

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"Then I know who is lying." Ling Muye turned his gaze to Ling Zifeng, who kept his head lowered. "My good brother said that you are his boyfriend."

Xu Muchhe opened his eyes wide in surprise, "How is it possible? Your brother and I have only known each other for more than a week. How could we develop into lovers in such a short period of time?"

Ling Muye shrugged, his eyes full of smiles, "Then I don't know."

"Xiao Feng, what happened? Why did I suddenly become your boyfriend?" Xu Muzhe asked Ling Zifeng.

Ling Zifeng knew that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he had to raise his head and look at Xu Muchhe with tearful eyes, "I like you. I fell in love with you the first time I saw you in the gym. I didn't mean to lie. Yes, I just want to give myself a little hope and lie to myself that we are together. "

"Don't hate me because of this. I promise you that I will never lie again."

Ling Zifeng wanted to grab Xu Muchhe's hand, but his hands were all oily, so he could only look at Xu Muchhe helplessly.

Xu Muchhe looked at him silently for a while, and finally sighed, "Forget it, you will inevitably do something wrong when you are young. Anyway, I have nothing to lose, as long as the misunderstanding is resolved."

Ling Zifeng's eyes lit up and he said in surprise, "Then can you accept my confession? We can try to be together for a while. I don't mind your age, and I have the confidence to follow you until the end."

Ling Muye, who originally looked careless, sat up straight after hearing Ling Zifeng's words.

He clenched his fists tightly and waited for Xu Muchhe's response with stern eyes.

"No." Xu Muzhe shook his head and refused with a smile, "You are too young for me, and we are not suitable in many ways. I don't have any feelings for you, so I can't accept your confession. I'm sorry."

"Aren't you going to think about it for a while? I can wait." Ling Zifeng asked anxiously.

"Don't think about it, we won't be together." Xu Muzhe said with firm eyes.

Ling Zifeng was discouraged all of a sudden, and lowered his head to peel the shrimps glumly.

"I understand, I respect your choice." Ling Zifeng whispered.

Xu Muchhe said "hmm" and turned around to continue eating his meal.

After the misunderstanding was clarified, the meal was extremely quiet.

Because the shock was too great, Ling Zifeng only ate a few mouthfuls and then went upstairs to rest.

Xu Muchhe didn't like eating these dishes either. After eating half a bowl of rice, he stopped using his chopsticks.

Ling Muye, on the other hand, didn't know how delicious it was, but he had already eaten two and a half bowls.

Xu Muzhe waited for him to finish his meal and then slowly said to him, "Thank you for your hospitality. If there's nothing else to do, I'll go back first."

Ling Muye wiped his mouth with a napkin, then responded and stood up with Xu Muzhe.

"I'll take you out."

"it is good."

The two of them walked through the garden and were about to reach the gate of the villa when Ling Muye suddenly called Xu Muchhe.

"Brother Xu."

"Huh?" Xu Muche stopped and turned around to look.

"You don't like Ling Zifeng, then what kind of person do you like?"

Xu Muchhe's expression paused, then looked at Ling Muye's face, "I like people like you."


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