Quick Wear: Catch That Bunny

Wen Nuo thought it would take some time before she saw Ming Ye again, but she didn't expect that when she got up and prepared to go downstairs for breakfast, she saw Grandpa and Ming Ye playing chess in the living room.

The old man was having a blast fighting Ming Ye, and he was reluctant to move even when his precious granddaughter woke up.

"Good morning, I came to give Grandpa a chess manual, but he dragged me to play two games. Did he wake you up?"

001, who had just woken up and was brushing his teeth with a mess of frizzy hair, had to sigh. He was indeed the villain who almost killed all the protagonists in the end. Look at his art of speaking.

He gave him chess manuals to build relationships. It was not his own request that the old man asked him to stay to play chess. Finally, he showed concern for his child and reflected on whether he was the one who woke him up.

What could he say? As an old father, his way was completely blocked by Ming Ye's cans of green tea. What else could he say?

Xiao Piaoliang was a little dazed in her sleep, but when she heard Ming Ye's guilty voice, she woke up with a startle, waving her little hands in panic.

"No, no, I named it myself. Mr. Ming didn't bother me."

Wen Yuanshan has a straightforward temper and can't detect the green tea tone in Ming Ye's words. He even thinks that this young man is really thoughtful.

"Okay, let's not get off. Anyway, once Nuonuo comes down, you won't be in the mood to get off with me."

Seeing the old man pretending to be angry, puffing his beard and glaring, Ming Ye immediately turned on the ultimate green tea mode.

"Grandpa is a great chess player. I didn't win any of the three games. I'm going to think about how to beat him when I get home today."

Wen Yuanshan, who had a naughty personality, liked people praising him, especially when Ming Ye spoke appropriately and pleasantly. The old man immediately waved his hand and asked Ming Ye to accompany Wen Nuo for dinner.

The gentle and polite Ming Ye naturally followed the old man's wishes and sat next to Wen Nuo, saying that he was going to eat with her, but in fact he was picking up food for her the whole time and he hardly ate anything himself.

Looking at his appetite, the old man frowned, "Ming Ye, didn't you say you didn't have breakfast? Why did you eat so little? Is the food not to your liking?"

Hearing the old man's words, Ming Ye paused as he was picking up food for Wen Nuo, and a hint of sadness appeared in his gentle peach blossom eyes.

"I was trained in organizations since I was a child, my stomach was pierced, and later I suffered from anorexia."

Mingye lied a little bit, his anorexia was not actually cured.

He knew that he shouldn't lie to Little Muse and her family, but he subconsciously felt that he couldn't let Little Muse know about his illness.

Even though he was so flawed, he still loved her, who was so delicate and beautiful.

Showing weakness a few times was enough, he couldn't let the little muse feel that he was not worthy of her.

Ming Ye understood from a young age that crying children get candy. After he killed several people who bullied him, he was investigated and tearfully accused the cadres of how they bullied him.

He won and everyone believed him.

His little muse is so gentle, she must feel sorry for him.

Just as he thought, Wen Nuo looked at him worriedly, and asked him cautiously in a baby voice if he could eat a little more.

"If it is your wish, I will."

The pretty girl, who had been worried, blushed instantly. She had only asked him if he wanted to eat more, but how come he said it like she was proposing to him?

The little muse was amused so much that her face turned as red as a peach, and she only picked up the bowl to eat tomorrow night.

Perhaps it was because of the freesia scent on Little Muse's body that he ate much more than usual today.

It seems that there is no need to inject nutrient solution today.

"If you keep going like this, your health will collapse. You will have breakfast and lunch at Grandpa's place from now on. I'll ask the chef to research a menu that will nourish your stomach. That's it."

"Thank you, Grandpa. Maybe my stomach problem will be cured now."

Wen Nuo also raised her hand in agreement. Mr. Ming was in poor health and was busy with work. If there was no one to supervise him when he ate, his health would collapse sooner or later.

Wen Ci, who knew nothing about this, was still happily working, thinking about what surprise gift to buy for his daughter after get off work.

As soon as he entered the house and was about to welcome his daughter's soft hug, he learned that his house had been robbed by a bad boy. When he heard that it was his father who mentioned it first, he was so angry that he breathed oxygen at the door for a few minutes.

His carefree and straightforward old father, from his childhood to now, has never discussed with him before making a decision.

When Wen Ci thought about having to eat at the same table with the brat who coveted his daughter every morning, and that both his father and daughter cared about him, but he couldn't show a bad face, he was so angry that he inhaled oxygen for a while longer.

The world is unpredictable.