The president always wants to steal my sweet potato

Chapter 55: Opening a Can

Mu Yaqi turned the skewers in her hand with an empty gaze and said mercilessly: "People don't know the value of goods, but money does."

Then he stopped spinning, looked at Mu Liangting, smiled, and said, "Go get it. I'll wait for you."

Mu Liangting: "......"

Under Mu Yaqi's deathly gaze, Mu Liangting reluctantly got up and went back to the room to get some wine.

Well, a few bottles of good wine were wasted.

Seeing Mu Liangting walk out listlessly, Mu Yaqi shouted loudly: "I'm not the only one drinking, you drink too, it's not a loss, go quickly and come back soon, ah~"

Mu Liangting was walking and heard her passionate speech, he pursed his lips and rolled his eyes.

Never mind, I’ll drink too.

She’s my own sister, so let her drink if she wants.

You are not an outsider.

Mu Liangting returned to the room and took out the wine he had placed in the cabinet.

Mu Liangting stared at the bottle and thought, "I have to keep an eye on her and not let her drink too much."

Mu Liangting shook his head and sighed, "Oh, I'm really worried sick."

As he walked out with the wine in his hand, he sighed, "Oh, where can I find someone as good as me~"

Back in Mu Yaqi's room, Mu Liangting put the wine on the table.

Then he sat down with a big smile.

Mu Yaqi stared at the two bottles of wine he put down for a while, raised her eyes and blinked, and asked, "Where's the screwdriver?"

Mu Liangting was stunned for a moment and didn't react to what she said.

Soon his face fell again and he said, "What screwdriver? That's called a bottle opener. Can you be more elegant? You are a rich lady after all."

Mu Yaqi ignored this and said, "It's a bottle opener, where is the bottle opener?"

Mu Liangting smiled awkwardly, scratched his head and said, "It's in my room. I forgot to take it."

Mu Yaqi: "......"

Mu Yaqi blinked a few times quickly and speechlessly, trying to calm herself down.

Mu Liangting waved his hand and said, "Well, it's just a bottle opener. I'll go back and get it."

Mu Yaqi opened her mouth to stop him and said, "No, don't go back. You don't need a screwdriver."

Mu Liangting had just stood up and hadn't taken a step when she interrupted him: "Ah?"

Mu Yaqi raised her eyes and looked at him meaningfully, then a slight smile appeared on the corner of her lips, she glanced at him and said, "Look at me."

Mu Liangting came back and sat down again, looking at her, folding his arms and waiting.

Mu Yaqi walked into the closet and found a red backpack.

Then he unzipped a medium-sized hidden pocket and rummaged through it.

This pocket is used to store small items.

This backpack is also used to store sundries.

Mu Yaqi has a lot of backpacks.

Every time she travels, she brings a few randomly.

As for which one to bring, it depends on the purpose of your trip.

Mu Yaqi took out a screwdriver from her medium-sized pocket.

Mu Liangting looked very happy when he saw Mu Yaqi take out something.

It was like she had found what she was looking for.

After Mu Yaqi found her flat-blade screwdriver, she walked back happily.

As she walked back, the things in her hands became clearer and clearer.

Mu Liangting was dumbfounded after seeing it clearly.

Mu Liangting widened his eyes in disbelief: "......"

He opened his mouth unconsciously and pointed his hand at the screwdriver.

As Mu Yaqi walked, Mu Liangting's fingers moved along with her.

Mu Liangting pointed at the screwdriver in Mu Yaqi's hand and said stutteringly: "How... do you... have... all... this?"

Mu Yaqi returned to the table and sat down, answering casually, "Opening a can."

Mu Liangting pursed his lips: "......"

Mu Liangting blinked and said doubtfully, "No, with your strength, you can open a can with one hand, why are you using this thing?"

Mu Yaqi said: "It's so hard to drive with one hand. You are a human being. You need to learn to use tools."

Mu Liangting licked his lips: "......"

I was speechless.

Mu Yaqi placed a flat-blade screwdriver under the lid of the wine bottle and pried up one side.

Then he turned the bottle, changed its position, and continued prying.

After the bottle turned a circle, the lid was also pried open. Mu Yaqi reached out and pried it off.

Mu Yaqi showed the lid to Mu Liangting, grinning and saying, "Look, this is so simple."

Then he snorted proudly and threw the lid into the trash can.

Mu Liangting: "...Yes, yes, you are right."

Mu Yaqi said: "You don't use your hands to open it either, how dare you criticize me?"

Mu Liangting analyzed: "This screwdriver, no, a screw... no, a bottle opener."

Mu Liangting raised his eyes and scolded her, saying, "You have led me astray."

Mu Yaqi said proudly: "You are admitting in disguise that I am right."

Mu Liangting pursed his lips and said, "I don't want to play with you anymore."

Mu Yaqi shrugged indifferently.

Mu Liangting: "......"

Mu Yaqi poured two glasses of wine with great interest and brought one to Mu Liangting.

Mu Liangting looked at the wine, took it up and took a sip, while continuing to analyze: "Your opener... just be an opener."

"This screwdriver was invented to be useful. If I don't use it, why would I buy it?"

Mu Liangting spread his hands and said, "Besides, I don't need it anymore. If there is no demand, it won't be made. Now that it has been made, it is for me to use."

Mu Yaqi interrupted his spellcasting and said, "Come on, I'm going to stop listening to your nonsense."

Mu Yaqi raised her eyes to look at him and said, "You just think that driving with one hand is not elegant. You are so particular."

Hearing this, Mu Liangting straightened up and said, "How can this be called being fussy? This is called being elegant."

Mu Yaqi didn't even give him a look, but said angrily: "Humph, you're still elegant, it's fine if you've always been elegant."

Mu Yaqi took a sip, looked up at him, and said slowly: "You still have times when you open it with one hand, but you usually just act cool at that time."

Mu Liangting pursed his lips, as if he was holding a breath in his chest, and then he adjusted himself and calmed down.

Mu Liangting said calmly: "How can you talk like that? Don't always tell the truth."

Mu Yaqi shrugged and made a face.

The two of them ate and chatted.

Mu Yaqi asked: "Hey, have you booked the return ticket?"

Mu Liangting took a bite of meat, raised his head after hearing this, and said incoherently: "Why are you booking tickets?"

Mu Yaqi smiled calmly.

It seems that there is no ticket booked.

Mu Yaqi smiled peacefully, closed her eyes, and sighed in her heart.

Oh, God, please kill me.

Mu Yaqi opened her eyes and said to him very kindly, "Now, book the ticket."

Mu Liangting looked at her for a while and always felt that her smile was a little creepy.