After the two left, Chen Chechi walked out of the slums dejectedly.

The younger brother who always liked to follow him was about to meet him and hurried over.

"Brother Chen, why are you here? Everyone is waiting for you to have dinner together."

Chen Chechi waved his hands and said gloomily, "I don't want to eat anymore. You can share my portion."

After hearing this, the man was stunned for a moment and asked curiously, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Nothing, I just saw an annoying person, it kind of affected my mood."

The man immediately responded, his tone was a little flattering, "Do you want me to teach Xu Muzhe a lesson with my brothers?"

Chen Chechi turned his head and looked over with a strange expression.

"You may not be his match."

The man chuckled. "How is that possible? If he dares to resist, just shoot him and make him behave himself."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Chechi immediately remembered what had just happened, especially when Xu Muzhe said with a hint of sarcasm that he was nothing without his weapon.

Chen Chechi couldn't help but clench his fists, and the tips of his ears turned red because of shame.

At this time, the man noticed the red mark on Chen Chechi's neck and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Brother Chen, why is your neck red? It looks like someone pinched you."

Chen Chechi's face changed, and he immediately raised his hand to cover his neck, saying in a panic, "Maybe I scratched it."

"No, this is obviously someone..."

Chen Chechi glared at him, "Why are you asking so many questions?"

The man immediately shut his mouth, not daring to continue gossiping.

"By the way, keep a close eye on what's happening in the laboratory during this period."

Surprise flashed across the man's eyes, and he exclaimed, "Are you trying to monitor Dr. Han?"

"Not really..."

Chen Chechi paused, thinking that if what Han Jianchuan said was true, it would not be a good idea for him to monitor Han Jianchuan so high-profile and rashly.

It would be better for him to find evidence himself to prove that Han Jianchuan lied to them, and then he would kick Xu Muzhe out of the base.

He would not allow someone who made no contribution to share the resources in their base.

*

After returning to the apartment, Han Jianchuan said little and packed up things in the house with an expressionless face.

Although he knew that Xu Muzhe did not intend to leave, he felt very uncomfortable when he saw Xu Muzhe deliberately teasing Chen Chechi.

"Are you still angry?" Xu Muzhe came to his side and hugged him from behind. "I know what I did was wrong, so you can punish me however you want. Don't be unhappy."

Han Jianchuan's body stiffened, and he said stubbornly, "I'm not unhappy."

"You're lying. Your emotions are all shown on your face. Your eyebrows are completely wrinkled together. You look like an old man."

Han Jianchuan: “…”

He turned his head away, looking unhappy, and said, "Is this your attitude of admitting your mistakes?"

Seeing that his attitude was beginning to soften, Xu Muzhe quickly moved over and kissed him on the cheek.

"So, can you forgive me?"

Han Jianchuan curled the corners of his mouth, but he didn't want Xu Muzhe to get too proud of himself, so he deliberately kept a straight face.

"see your performance."

Xu Muzhe nodded and took the thing from his hand.

"Honey, stop doing it. Leave these housework to me."

Han Jianchuan raised his eyebrows, his face full of doubt, "Can you do the housework cleanly? I'm afraid you want me to finish it."

"No, I promise I can satisfy you."

Han Jianchuan lowered his gaze, as if discussing business, and said in a neutral tone, "I'm glad you can satisfy me here."

Xu Muchhe:! ! !

He was shocked. He never expected that Han Jianchuan would say such a thing, and said it with such a serious expression.

I love it even more!

"Then I will show my performance now."

After Xu Muzhe finished speaking, he was about to unbutton his clothes, but Han Jianchuan quickly held down his hand.

"Not now, someone will bring food over later."

Xu Muzhe chuckled softly, his eyes revealing a wicked smile, "Are you shy?"

Han Jianchuan didn't say anything.

"Don't worry, I won't expose my wife to others. When the person arrives, I'll get it myself."

Han Jianchuan glared at him angrily and emphasized, "No."

Xu Muzhe understood what he meant and nodded with a smile.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I'm going to mop the floor first."

Xu Muzhe turned around and was about to go to the bathroom when Han Jianchuan grabbed his wrist.

"Stay away from Chen Chechi from now on."

Han Jianchuan pursed his lips, his voice tinged with barely perceptible jealousy.

"I do not like."

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