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

After Ling Sihe heard this, his cheeks flushed, and he hesitated, "Can...is it okay...is it convenient for your grandma to be at home..."

    Xu Muchhe curled his lips and showed a wicked smile.

    He leaned close to Ling Sihe's ear and deliberately spoke in an ambiguous and soft tone, "Wouldn't it be convenient if you lower your voice?"

    How could Ling Sihe withstand such teasing?

    His ears started to feel hot, his chest heaved violently, and he stared at Xu Muche with shame and anger.

    "Don't talk nonsense, I won't do that."

    Xu Muchhe crossed his arms and looked at him with sly eyes, "Really? I remember that you were not like that last time. I suspect that the servants who passed by heard it."

    "Impossible, that room is very soundproofed."

    Xu Muchhe couldn't help laughing, "So you admit it?"

    "I..." Ling Sihe blushed and whispered, "I was drunk. I will definitely not be like that tonight."

    "Okay, then I'll wait tonight."

    Ling Sihe swallowed and looked at Xu Muchhe seriously, "Are you serious? Are you sure you want to go to bed with me? Aren't we not together?"

    "We haven't been together before. You were taking off your clothes in front of me. Why didn't you say that?"

    What Ling Sihe wanted to say was stuck in his throat, and his expression was hesitant to speak.

    "Isn't that what you said? It's free." Xu Muzhe continued.

    After the words fell, Ling Sihe felt extremely sour, but he couldn't refute anything.

    He nodded his head gently and said, "Yes, it's free."

    "Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you, grandma is still up there waiting for me to cook."

    Ling Sihe responded and followed Xu Muchhe.

    Along the way, he lowered his head and looked glum.

    Xu Muchhe deliberately pretended not to see it, picked the dishes with a serious expression, and bargained with the boss at the same time.

    When paying the bill, Ling Sihe quickly took out his mobile phone and said, "I'll pay."

    Xu Muchhe glanced at him and did not refuse.

    He took the bag given by the boss, turned around and continued walking forward.

    After Ling Sihe paid the bill, he quickly walked to Xu Muchhe's side.

    When they walked out of the vegetable market, Xu Muchhe suddenly stopped and turned around to look at Ling Sihe.

    "If you feel uncomfortable, just say it directly. Why hold it in yourself?"

    Ling Sihe pursed his lips and whispered, "I'm not feeling uncomfortable."

    Xu Muchhe sighed and didn't ask him again.

    When I got home, Grandma Xu came over and opened the door.

    After discovering Ling Sihe's figure, his smile disappeared instantly and he returned to the room with crutches.

    Ling Sihe was a little embarrassed.

    He knew that it was not easy for the old man to accept him.

    We can only take our time.

    This time, Ling Sihe took the initiative to change into slippers and helped carry the dishes into the kitchen.

    He stood in front of the sink, folding up his shirt sleeves, "What do you need my help with?"

    Xu Muchhe took out all the ingredients in the bag and said calmly, "Go out and wait outside. You will only get in the way here, and it will make it difficult for me to cook."

    Ling Sihe's hand paused, and he turned to look at Xu Muchhe, feeling the alienation between his brows and eyes.

    After a while, he walked out of the kitchen.

    I planned to sit on the sofa and wait for the meal.

    But suddenly he glanced at the floor and remembered what Xu Muchhe said before.

    Ling Sihe walked around, looking for something, and finally found a mop in the toilet.

    Although I never did any housework in the villa, I did some general cleaning in the class when I was studying.

    So I also know something.

    He first wetted the mop, then took the mop and started mopping it from the bedroom.

    After Xu Muchhe finished cooking a dish and brought it out, he happened to see Ling Sihe bending over and mopping the floor in the living room.

    "Why are you mopping for nothing?"

    Ling Sihe stiffened and turned to look at Xu Muchhe, with an imperceptible grievance in his tone.

    "I just want to help."

    Xu Muchhe and Ling Sihe looked at each other for a long time, and finally sighed and said softly, "Remember to dry the mop. If you mop like this, the floor will be wet, and grandma will fall when she walks."

    Ling Sihe finally smiled and said, "Okay, I'll drag it again now."

    "Um,"

    Xu Muchhe nodded and returned to the kitchen.

    Ling Sihe wrung out the mop and mopped the floor while looking at the kitchen door.

    If only, they could be together.

    This kind of life seems pretty good.