[Rebirth] After being favored by a paranoid

Moreover, although Mu Tang didn't know much about Ji Chen in his previous life, he also knew that Ji Chen had a strong self-esteem.

It's good that Mu Tang wants to help Ji Chen, but it's not the kind of help that refute his face.

He knew that for Ji Chen, giving alms from above was more unbearable than rolling himself in the mud pit countless times.

Therefore, from the very beginning, Mu Tang put himself on an equal footing with Ji Chen.

"Ji Chen, shall I tutor you?"

Ji Chen paused invisibly while washing the dishes, and just when Mu Tang thought he would not get the answer, he heard a low voice.

"Need not."

"No."

Mutang puffed up his mouth slightly, his face rarely showed a bit of a delicate and savage rascal, which was not disgusting.

After Ji Chen finished saying that, he began to lower his head to wash the dishes seriously, and didn't continue to talk to Mu Tang at all. Mu Tang stared at Ji Chen's concentrated appearance, and stretched out his hand to grab his wrist to attract his attention.

"Brother Ji..."

Mutang's voice is very soft, it sounds like a child who hasn't grown up in time, even if he is slightly angry at this time, it is no different from being coquettish.

Ji Chen lowered his gaze from the scene where Mutang's milky white fingers landed on his honey-colored wrist, his Adam's apple slid up and down, feeling a little thirsty inexplicably.

"what ever."

The voice was still as cold as usual, but upon listening carefully, one could detect a slight hoarseness.

Ji Chen never spoke with certainty, like now it can be regarded as a promise, and the corners of Mu Tang's mouth curled up slightly.

Having been kept at home as a canary by Ji Chen for so long, he has a more or less understanding of Ji Chen's character.

It's much more effective to be soft than tough, and to act coquettishly and submissively is much more effective than confronting hard.

After tidying up the kitchen, Mu Tang tugged Ji Chen's sleeve to pull him into Ji Chen's room. Mu Tang's handwriting was very neat, and he took notes seriously.

Ji Chen's room was small but tidy. In the cramped room, two single beds were put together to form a big bed. Other than that, there was only a wardrobe and a desk.

Mutang took out the tutorial book he bought before, and circled a few topics from it, earnestly and focused.

The sunlight outside the window falls on Mutang's side face through the gap between the curtains, the small fluff on the face and the corners of the slightly raised mouth look very quiet, and there is an indescribable warmth.

Mu Tang put a few questions similar to those of the basic test in front of Ji Chen, handed him the pen, and said with a serious face:

"Brother Ji, you do these few questions first, and let me see your level."

When Ji Chen took the pen, it seemed that Mu Tang's body temperature still remained on the pen holder, so his hand paused.

His handwriting is as elegant and uninhibited as he is, and also reveals a sense of chic.

Mu Tang took the homework and looked at it carefully. After reading it, he took a deep breath. He felt that he needed a wife Jingxin Oral Liquid to relieve it.

This... this... Putting a handful of rice on top of the textbook, and pecking on the chicken, it is estimated that the correct rate is higher than that of a few...

Ji Chen's eyes were far away, and he glanced at the bustling scene outside the window, the small vendors coming and going shouting, and listening carefully, he could hear the noise of the aunts in the distance.

The section of road in front of his house was severely damaged, and some mud splashed out of the mud pit when he stepped on it.

A scene full of life, ordinary and real.

But, everything here is incompatible with Mutang.

He looks like a little prince living in an ivory tower instead of a Cinderella living here.

He should go to the party in his best clothes and behave gracefully, not come with him and do the housework.

Ji Chen is precocious and has a clear understanding of the gap between him and Mu Tang.

"Brother Ji...you are so wrong!"

Mu Tang frowned and muttered dissatisfiedly.

Ji Chen hasn't been to school on time for a long time, and his homeroom teacher is a teacher who values ​​grades very much. A poor student like him is often ridiculed in his ears, which makes Ji Chen even more impatient.

The vicious circle has become what it is now.

"But it can be seen that Brother Ji, you are quite smart. It doesn't matter. We can learn slowly and don't worry."

Mutang was worried that what he subconsciously blurted out just now would affect Ji Chen's confidence, so he hastily added another sentence.

Hearing the cautiousness in Mutang's tone, Ji Chen curled his lips into a sneer, how could he be as vulnerable as this person imagined.

However, being so carefully maintained by someone is quite nice.

"Ah."

Ji Chen nodded in response, and looked down at his homework book full of forks.