The Tsundere Lover of the Double-Faced President

Gu Chen walked happily on his little skateboard, and Xiao Xiu broke out a lot of sweat and felt extremely comfortable, and her stomach was empty, and now she didn't think about anything and rushed home to bite someone!How ruthless how gnawing!I haven't seen it all morning and I don't know if the big cuttlefish bought the mutton back?

Gu Chen walked out of the elevator with thoughts, pushed open the door, the first thing that rushed into his eyes was the scene of Mo Yan picking up a piece of mutton and feeding it into his mouth. On the body of his big cuttlefish, the skateboard wheel twisted its buttocks and rolled along an irregular route, and finally, bang, hit the foot of the wall and collapsed!

"Are you stealing food?" Gu Chen pouted, the young master was dissatisfied.

Mo Yan wrapped his arms around Gu Chen's waist to prevent him from accidentally falling off, pulled the corner of his mouth, and said, "I'm trying..."

"Well……"

There was still fragrant sweat on Gu Chen's face, and he didn't give someone room to maneuver at all. He grabbed his neck and kicked his legs and went straight up, sticking tightly to Mo Yan's face, biting Mo Yan with all his strength. Half of the mutton was still exposed in Yan's mouth, and his neat teeth collided together, making it so sweet.

"Therefore, what needs to be improved is to crush the peppercorns in the middle step and sprinkle them instead of throwing them in directly."

Holding grass?

whose voice?

Gu Chen turned his head in horror, hesitating too much, his canine teeth directly tore the mutton into two pieces, and each of them held half a piece in their mouths.

I saw Mo Yan holding the bamboo chopsticks in one hand, and holding the mobile phone in the other hand wrapped around his back. On the screen, Lu San'er's face was stiff and black, as if Zhenzi was about to crawl out of it. An embarrassing appearance of desperately climbing up with two legs between Mo Yan's waist.

This……

Gu Chen froze as if someone had scratched his head with the tip of a pencil, he was dumbfounded, he watched the video, then looked back at Mo Yan, then stared at the video again, finally came to his senses, and immediately slid off Mo Yan , tidied up the messy hair in a hurry, straightened the balled clothes, and then coughed a few times in a super serious manner.

Grandpa didn't do anything!

Grandpa saw nothing!

"Understood," Mo Yan hung up the video, staring at Gu Chen's stiff, tenacious and tragic back, his eyes narrowed slightly, and finally turned around and walked into the kitchen without saying anything, spread out the prickly ash and pressed it vigorously with a rolling pin broken.

In the middle of the living room, Gu Chen stood alone, no matter what he thought, it didn't feel right, this is my home, Mo Yan is my person, why should I be ashamed to hug my person in my home?No matter how much you, Lu San'er, have a crush on cuttlefish and how much you provoke him, no matter how you say it, you are still the master of the house!

So Gu Chen grabbed two handfuls of hair and twisted the peaked cap, and followed into the kitchen in a dragging way. His two long and narrow eyes kept shooting cold arrows with thorns, and they stuck behind Mo Yan, asking ghostly: "What are you doing at home?" Lu Saner takes the video?"

"Mmm," Mo Yan's deep voice was mixed with the crackling sound of crushing peppercorns.

Gu Chen's heart was burning with an unknown fire: "You just hum?"

Boss Mo is not a person who can explain. He always has one thing to say and another to say two things. "Hot pot is San'er's specialty. There is a way to remove the fishy smell of mutton. I asked him a few words."

"You don't know how to Baidu?" Gu Chen squinted angrily.

Mo Yan let out a muffled laugh, and slowly raised his dense eyelashes, playing tricks for the first time: "Why is there such a sour smell? I remember there was no vinegar in the pot."

Gu Chen's upper teeth clenched his lips tightly, his face as tender as water was soaked in blush, he stared at Mo Yan for a long time, then suddenly took off his peaked cap and put it on his hard skull, to block your annoying face!

Then he shouted nonsense, "I'm hungry!"

At the dining table, Gu Chen had nowhere to vent his anger, so he could only vent it on the food. After a while, the plate of mutton was swept away, and then he tapped the empty plate with his chopsticks.

Mo Yan's eyes were glued to Gu Chen's body and he couldn't take it off. He stretched out his hands to rub his fluffy hair tiredly, but was stopped by Gu Chen's extremely quick reaction.

Don't mess with me, it's bothering me!Grandma, Gu Chen hates it in his heart, you big cuttlefish have never received the video from me!

If Mo Yan knew how to read minds, he would be so pissed off, why don't I take a video with you?Something is wrong with me!I can’t wait to stick together 24 hours a day. After all, when two people really separate and have private space, they go to the toilet. Do you want me to watch videos with you while supporting the bird?Do I have to calculate how long it takes me to pee?

Mo Yan brought another plate of mutton from the kitchen and placed it in front of Gu Chen, and said: "You can't eat any more after eating, be careful to spoil your stomach."

"You don't care about me!" Gu Chen angrily picked up a piece and put it in the pot.

Eating, chewing, and chewing, Young Master Gu still didn't get over this stubbornness, he stuck his head in a dead end and couldn't get out, he glanced at Mo Yan, ate a piece of mutton, glanced at Mo Yan again, and ate another piece mutton……

Mo Yan's scalp is numb from being stared at, what the hell is going on with the kid?Speaking of which, there is a hot and warm stove in front of me, but the cold eyes on the side have already extinguished the temperature and dropped it to the northernmost Harbin.

Mo Yan stuffed a ball into his mouth and muttered, "Eat, what are you worrying about?"

Gu Chen raised an eyebrow and asked, "Lu San'er often cooks for you?"

"almost."

"Is he better at crafting or yours?"

"To be precise, San'er is more professional. He has studied with the master for three years."

Gu Chen's fire was thrown into a bundle of firewood again, you've only said half of what you said, Lu San'er learned it, isn't it for you?

"You often cook for him too?"

Mo Yan raised his tiger head and looked at Gu Chen without speaking.

Gu Chen couldn't help a trace of disappointment in his eyes, he knew that you...

"I have only served you since I was born!"

Gu Chen:

Okay, okay, perfect!The mood is finally calmed down!As soon as Gu Chen was proud, the other eyebrow also raised. He is such a person, he can't hide any emotions, happy or unhappy is written all over his face, and when he is happy, he can hum a sad song to his heart's content while taking a bath. The feeling of first love, the annoyed Lao Gao insisted on not letting someone kiss him!The tormented someone's heart itch.

It’s okay in the afternoon. Gu Chen dragged Mo Yan to play games together. Originally, Gu Chen taught Mo Yan, but Mo Yan knew nothing about this new type of toy. Who knew that after two games, the situation would reverse, and it would become Mo Yan all the way instructing Gu Chen on how to play and what to do. Where to fight.Accompanied by the sound of crackling guns, Gu Chen's men fell down again.

Rotten cuttlefish, are you playing with me?You are clearly showing off how receptive you are!Didn't you keep saying that you are so rare and you treat me so and so, Nima doesn't know how to give way when playing games?

Another round, when the courier called, Mo Yan got up, Gu Chen also wanted to follow, Mo Yan said that it was too cold outside, let him take it with him at home, and the effort of going up and down the stairs was very fast!

Gu Chen really felt cold, there was no air conditioner or heater in the room, even though he was holding two warm babies, one covering his feet and the other in his arms, he couldn't help shivering.He didn't understand that he was frozen like a dog, but Mo Yan seemed to be made of iron. Without using any heating tools, the temperature in the palm of his hand was extremely warm, so that sometimes he couldn't help but take the initiative to rub his face against it.

Mo Yan didn't take the elevator, he didn't have that habit, he ran much faster than the elevator.

When he got the courier and ran back, he saw a young woman pushing an old woman in a wheelchair stuck on the sill of the unit door, unable to get in, unable to get out, unable to get out.

Mo Yan stuffed the courier into the hood of the hoodie behind him, "I'll do it."

Grasping the sides of the wheelchair with both hands, Mo Yan actually moved the old man and the wheelchair in and put them safely at the elevator entrance. The old lady in the wheelchair felt as if she had made a roller coaster and was as happy as a child.

Seeing this, the young woman who followed was worried and lifted up the wheelchair together with the wheelchair. You must know that the old lady is already ninety years old, and it is unimaginable if she accidentally falls off.

However, when I saw that Mo Yan's movements were very light and there was no feeling of effort at all, and when the wheelchair landed on the ground, there was no vibration at all, and then I looked at someone, was it him? !After recognizing Mo Yan, the woman breathed a sigh of relief, a girlish shyness inadvertently appeared on her not-so-beautiful delicate face.

"Young man," the old lady waved to Mo Yan with a smile, her teeth gone and she was still full of energy.

Mo Yan was planning to run up the stairs, the little ones at home were still waiting for him to play games, but when the old lady called him out, he hesitated for half a step, and walked into the elevator.This is the first time he used the elevator here at Gu Chen's place.

The old lady was overjoyed, but she spoke fluently, maybe because she lost her teeth, she couldn't articulate her words clearly, "Haha, I...in my whole life, I was only carried by my wife, but my wife... went away Good morning, but if he is still alive, he will be unable to walk like me, and he will definitely...he will not be able to lift me up."

During the words, the old lady was not sad, but kept smiling on her face, recalling the past, filled with happiness.

Mo Yan looked at the old lady in a daze, ten years, 20 years, or fifty, 60 years, what will he and Gu Chen look like in the future?

Tick, the elevator door opened and fell. The old lady lives on the next floor of Gu Chen's house.

"Young man, let's do it again!" The old lady spoke in a local accent, squinting her eyes, and in her cloudy eyes was the pure expectation of a child wanting to ride on the playground horse.

Mo Yan said proudly, "Success!"

With this lift, Mo Yan was stunned to carry the old lady home before letting go. The old lady patted Mo Yan's arm in satisfaction, and walked into the house by herself on the wheelchair.

At the door, the young woman thanked Mo Yan repeatedly. Mo Yan felt a little hot standing there, and asked, "Is the air conditioner turned on in your house?"

The young woman shook her head and explained: "No, the air conditioner is too dry, and my grandma can't stand it. The heating is turned on at home."

Mo Yan was surprised, "Is the neighborhood ventilated?"

"Yes, I got through early. Last week... No, I got through last week. I met your brother in the elevator before and mentioned it to him."