The president always wants to steal my sweet potato

He now truly felt that having someone's company, especially Mu Yaqi's, would really make him happier.

But that doesn't mean he agrees or even encourages others to seek out companionship.

Because some people don't want to do anything once they are alone.

This will not only greatly affect work efficiency, but may even damage the relationship between the person looking for companionship and the person being sought.

It's really worth it.

Lu Chengfeng reflected on himself and felt that he was different from those people.

He was able to complete things independently, but he would be happier to do them when Mu Yaqi was with him.

After thinking about it, Lu Chengfeng's guilty feeling disappeared again.

What he couldn't understand or see was the kind of people who would become complacent and unwilling to take a single step forward without the company of others.

If the problem cannot be solved by one person alone, it is reasonable to find more people.

But he couldn't understand those people who had to find someone to accompany them in the little things in life, otherwise they would not move forward.

He doesn't think he is a compassionate person, but even though he doesn't understand this kind of people, he can still respect them.

However, there would never be such people within his sphere of influence.

Each of them has been trained and selected, and can work independently, so that they will not be at a loss if the need arises one day.

Mu Yaqi raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, exhaled lightly, and said with a bit of intimacy: "Okay, since you've already asked, I'll participate. It's just a small favor to you."

Lu Chengfeng was slightly startled when he heard her words, but he quickly retracted his thoughts, then gave her a gentle smile and replied softly: "Okay."

So they worked together and began to piece together the various parts of the felt.

The warm yellow light fell softly on the two of them, as if covering them with a layer of gauze.

As they worked, they exchanged a few words from time to time, and their cheerful laughter echoed in the air.

After finally getting quiet for a while, Mu Yaqi deliberately slowed down - because after playing this, she would either continue, or change to something new to play with, or she would go to bed.

She hasn't had enough fun yet and doesn't want to go to bed yet.

Mu Yaqi gently poked Lu Chengfeng's shoulder and leaned over: "You are quite efficient?"

Can't you slow down?

Lu Chengfeng glanced at her and saw calculations clearly written in her eyes.

I couldn't help but laugh: "Want to pick out the details?"

Mu Yaqi snorted: "Details are simple for you. What I want to ask is, do you plan to do something after you finish this?"

Lu Chengfeng raised his eyebrows, saw through it at a glance, and said with a smile: “Don’t you want to sleep?”

Mu Yaqi coughed lightly: "I'm just curious about what other ideas you have in your mind."

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "There are always ideas, but it depends on whether they are needed. Why don't we finish this felt first?"

Mu Yaqi's eyes moved between the semi-finished product in her hand and the semi-finished product in his hand, nodded and said, "Well, it's okay to make it first to get some sense of accomplishment."

Lu Chengfeng found her appearance a little funny and shook his head slightly, with the doting in his eyes flowing like a gurgling stream.

The two of them once again focused on making it.

At this moment, Lu Chengfeng's mouth curled up slightly, and a little idea popped up in his mind.

He flipped the motion in his hands, deliberately twisting one corner of the felt.

Then he raised his eyes, looked at Mu Yaqi with a smile in his eyes and said, "What do you think of my idea?"

Mu Yaqi looked over and found that the place that was supposed to be flat was bent by him like a cat's paw.

She suddenly felt helpless and amused. She raised her eyes to meet his gaze, then looked at the "transformed" part. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

Is he suddenly in a playful mood, or is he trying to delay time in this way so that I can sleep a little later?

Mu Yaqi pondered secretly in her heart.

Um......

After thinking for a moment, she felt that Lu Chengfeng might really have this idea.

But her reason reminded her that there were more than one way to stay up late.

So - just ignore this possibility.

While thinking about these things, she remained calm on the surface, and it seemed that she was just staring at the felt and thinking.

After a few seconds, she came back to her senses, smiled, nodded and said, "Very good idea, this kitten and Loki are completely different in style."

Lu Chengfeng raised his eyebrows slightly and automatically translated her words.

The idea is great, and your way of procrastinating is quite unique.

Just because you are not of the same style as Loki, doesn't mean I can't see that you are jealous.

Lu Chengfeng smiled openly and responded in a gentle voice: "It should be okay to create another one based on Loki, right?"

Indeed, when he thought of the cat, a different emotion came over him.

How did that cat find a place in her heart so easily?

He grumbled proudly in his heart, but there was really no way he could stop Mu Yaqi and Loki from playing together.

There is just a little bit, a very little bit of sourness in my heart.

And he knew that he couldn't control the generation of this "sourness".

Well, okay, never mind the cat.

Just ignore this feeling.

If I can't control its occurrence, can't I control myself to ignore it?

Lu Chengfeng thought proudly in his heart, and silently made a note to Loki in his heart: I really gave you enough face.

Mu Yaqi looked at him with a smile, a hint of helplessness in her smile.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at Lu Chengfeng gently and attentively, only to see that his eyes were calm.

Then I understood.

His expression was so obvious that it was hard not to guess what he was thinking.

He was admitting that he was jealous of Loki.

Moreover, his arrogance showed no sign of abating and he continued to be sour.

The meaning of that little look is very clear: he is jealous and wants you to coax him, and he promises that it is not difficult to coax him.

Mu Yaqi couldn't help but smile again.

I thought he was so cute.

I want her to coax me, but I'm afraid she won't, so I stare at her with big eyes and act cute.

Mu Yaqi looked away, afraid that she would burst out laughing if she continued watching, and even more afraid that she would not be able to help teasing him.

The way he looks now really makes people want to "bully" him.

She spoke softly, with a doting tone, "It's not necessary to make one that looks exactly like Loki. I said that at the beginning just to have a general direction for the design."

Lu Chengfeng was happy.

There was a bright light twinkling in his eyes, as if they were filled with little stars.

The arrogance that was on her face just now was replaced by joy in the blink of an eye.

He even straightened his back unconsciously, with the corners of his mouth raised high, and the smile on his face spread from the tips of his eyebrows to the corners of his eyes, and his whole body exuded a happy aura.

Mu Yaqi couldn't help but smile when she saw his happy look.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his words were full of humor and ridicule: "Is there any... conflict between you and Loki?"

She pondered in her mind, should this be the word?

Well... probably.

After thinking for a moment, she added: "Or should I say, entanglement?"

But as soon as she said it, she felt that the word was not appropriate, and it didn't sound as good as "festival".

Entanglement sounds like some long and complicated story, rustic but inexplicably has a unique charm.

Mu Yaqi's eyes flickered slightly. Forget it, don't think about it anymore. As long as he can understand what she means, it will be fine.

Then, she looked at Lu Chengfeng with a playful look, looking forward to his response.

Hearing this, Lu Chengfeng was slightly stunned, and then a rare shy smile appeared on his face.

He said softly: "After all, our Xiaoxue is so friendly. Loki has a good vision, but its existence does affect me a little bit."

Mu Yaqi raised her eyebrows and jokingly said, "Does this affect you? Where is your confidence?"

Lu Chengfeng responded seriously: "Of course I have confidence, but when I see it next to you, I feel a little unhappy for some reason."

"In fact," he paused for a moment, organized his words, and considered, "whether it was Loki or someone else who attracted your attention, I would probably feel this kind of unpleasant emotion."