My fiancé always treats me like Liuli

Xiao Mingluo clearly remembers that on the day of his elementary school graduation ceremony, Mu Jian took him by the hand, proudly sent him flowers, took photos with him as a parent, and chatted with the teacher proudly.Obviously her grades are mediocre, and there are so few subjects in elementary school, so I can't tell much about it, but Mu Jian attaches great importance to it.And that day was also his own college graduation ceremony, but he didn't care, just hurried over to take a group photo at the end.

"Today is a good day, let's celebrate it."

When Mu Jian said this, Xiao Mingluo thought that he was going to take him to a new restaurant opened by a chef of some cuisine to taste delicious food. Who knew that he actually went to the supermarket and picked out a bunch of vegetables, all of which were ordinary vegetables and Meat, the expected lobster and hairy crab did not appear at all.

"Do you want to cook hot pot?" Xiao Mingluo saw that there were all kinds of dishes, and raised his head to look at his uncle in a daze.In the past two years, his relationship with Mu Jian has become more and more harmonious, and he has gradually moved closer to his real relatives.

Mu Jian put the vegetable bag on the back seat, turned sideways to fasten Xiao Mingluo's seat belt, then rubbed his head, shook his head and said with a smile: "The hot pot is too dishonest, I want to cook for you to celebrate. "

Xiao Mingluo was taken aback, "Uncle, can you still cook?"

"Of course not." Mu Jian liked to see him staring wide-eyed and frightened, just like when we first met when he leaned in his arms, combining the two states of docile and furry perfectly, "So I I just bought so many dishes to experiment with. When you go back, you can eat something first, and I may have to mess around in the kitchen for a long time."

The food at home has always been taken care of by a chef. Although Mu Jian received a different education from her brothers and sisters when she was young, she is still a young master who never sticks to the sun.Hearing that he was going to learn how to cook for himself, Xiao Mingluo felt mixed feelings.

When they arrived at the door, anticipation and joy overwhelmed anxiety, Xiao Mingluo's hand was loosely held by Mu Jian, and in the slow pace of the two, the big and small hands swayed very comfortably.

Mu Jian pushed open the door, paused abruptly, turned around suddenly to block Xiao Mingluo's sight, leaned over and touched his head, and said, "The house seems to be cleaning, Xiao Luo, let's go out to eat."

"Huh?" Xiao Mingluo is not stupid, the cleaning time of the old house is fixed.Even if it was a sudden idea, but Mu Jian bought so many dishes, she certainly wouldn't change her plan for this matter.The last thing that made him not want to enter the house was——

Xiao Mingluo's face turned pale, he looked up at Mu Jian, and asked, "It's Mu Zhu, right? He went home? Why did he go home!"

As soon as the words fell, he muttered to himself and answered himself: "It must be because of the women. He brought those women who love money home and messed around again. It's disgusting."

The little boy closed his eyes, with wet tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.Xiao Mingluo's childhood memories are scenes of his mother mixing with various men. He never thought that he would have to face the scene of his biological father fooling around with others even though he moved to another place to live.It was the same last time. That person took advantage of Mu Jian's business trip and took people back to the old house to have a corrupt party. He never thought about how his own son would feel when he came home from school to see such a scene.

However, Mu Zhu obviously didn't take him seriously. After a night of hangover, he leaned on the stairs on the second floor with his black bathrobe half unbuttoned, stared at Xiao Mingluo who walked out of the room, and said a word after a while: "Oh, You are my son, and you really don't look like me."

Xiao Mingluo subconsciously regarded this house as his own home. Before Mu Jian had time to catch him, he walked around two long legs and ran in. As expected, he saw the underwear thrown all over the floor. And the coat, it looks like it belongs to more than one woman.

"Young master, sir." The nanny who hurriedly came over to clean them bent over the two of them repeatedly.

Xiao Mingluo wiped his eyes, raised his head and said, "Auntie, you don't need to clean up that guy."

Mu Jian didn't say much, and directly lifted the boy's hips with one hand, supported his back with the other hand, and hugged him into her arms.Although Xiao Mingluo is still young, he has initially revealed the potential to become a star in the future. His figure is slender and well proportioned, and he is no longer the immature appearance at the beginning. Therefore, it seems very strange to be held in Mu Jian's arms.

"Uncle..." He struggled a little, but was patted on his butt without pain.

"Hey, I'll take you to another place, Aunt Xia, we won't be coming back today." Mu Jian said, walking towards the garage again.Xiao Mingluo supported his shoulders, and was silent for a while, until he was put on the passenger seat, and then he said unhappily: "Uncle, what right does Mu Zhu have to live here? , and messed up the house."

Mu Jian's heart warmed up.He was very happy that Xiao Mingluo was willing to say so much to himself, and was willing to regard this place as his home.But at the same time, he was also very entangled. When he brought the child back, he originally wanted to reunite him with his elder brother and his son, so as to have a more family atmosphere, but now it seems that things have backfired.What's frightening is that he didn't feel disappointed because of this, but instead gave birth to a kind of secret joy, as if such a soft and dependent figure only needed to lean in his arms was enough.

"Xiao Luo, he is your father."

This kind of persuasion sounded very weak to the ears of the two of them, Xiao Mingluo snorted coldly with disdain, and Mu Jian couldn't say anything else.

The stiff atmosphere didn't get better until they arrived at Mu Jian's apartment. Xiao Mingluo showed great interest in this space that had never been there before. Compared with the antique style of the old house, the decoration here can be called minimalist The cold wind is like a place where travelers stop by chance, impersonal.

"Occasionally working overtime is too late, I will come directly to live here." Mu Jian explained.

Xiao Mingluo nodded, he knew that this place was close to the company.The two quickly entered the kitchen, and Mu Jian also moved down the recipes that had been purchased in advance and put them in the car, and put them on the counter to follow them meticulously.Naturally, many mistakes were made in the first attempt. Xiao Mingluo has been independent since he was a child, and his life skills are stronger than that of Mu Jian.

Looking at the tall boy standing in front of the sink and busying himself earnestly, a faint warm atmosphere diffused in the deserted kitchen. This kind of feeling similar to home can be experienced in this apartment that has not been set foot for a long time , Mu Jian was so addicted for a moment that she didn't even notice that the beef in her hand was burnt.

"Uncle, Uncle, put out the fire!" Xiao Mingluo quickly went over to make amends. Seeing Mu Jian who was standing far away holding a frying pan with an embarrassed expression on his face, he burst out laughing and joked, "Uncle is not innocent either. What I can't do is to manage a big company at such a young age, but I'm still clumsy."

His brows and eyes have grown, because he has experienced various hardships since he was a child, and his mind is more mature than his peers.Facing him, Mu Jian suddenly felt an indescribable strange feeling in his heart, which he had never experienced in the past 20 years of his life.

After eating a meal in a friendly and absent-minded manner, Mu Jian went to get a spare quilt cover and spread it on Xiao Mingluo's bed. He couldn't explain why, but today he clearly realized that his nephew had grown up, and perhaps he was no longer suitable to be with him. He lives together.

Xiao Mingluo curiously observed the collaged post-modern paintings all over the apartment. Although he couldn't understand them, he found it very interesting to imagine them wildly.When he strolled to the guest bedroom, he found that Mu Jian was making the bed. He was surprised and asked without thinking: "Uncle, don't we sleep together tonight?"

After saying this, he himself felt a little ashamed, and lowered his head to stare at the sandals and slippers uneasily.

"I think...you have grown up." Mu Jian considered the words, "It's time to be independent—"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Xiao Mingluo showing a frustrated expression, making an "Oh" reluctantly.

The fortress collapsed in an instant, and Mu Jian immediately changed her words: "But I can't bear Xiao Luo, so it's up to you to choose."

Xiao Mingluo raised his head, and a familiar beautiful smile appeared on his face, "I don't want to part with my uncle either, let's sleep together."

Teenagers don't understand the evil meaning of sharing the same bed, but as an adult, he shouldn't understand. Mu Jian was powerless and depressed to find that she might have the potential to become a pervert, and she actually had a crush on his nephew, a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy. had a strange idea.

This self-loathing peaks even more when awakened somewhere in the morning by physical contact.Mu Jian got up and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower. Before she came out, she faced the mirror and condemned the person in the mirror expressionlessly. She swore that she would never have any bad thoughts before returning to the bedroom to call Xiao Mingluo. get up.

As Xiao Mingluo's face became more handsome year by year, and his body was developing toward an adult figure, Mu Jian couldn't ignore the throbbing in his heart. He could only wait for Xiao Mingluo to fall asleep every night, and then move silently Go to the edge of the bed to sleep peacefully.

Xiao Mingluo trusted him very much. Occasionally when he woke up in the morning, the two men would look at each other tacitly, but they had completely different thoughts in their hearts.Every time Mu Jian saw his nephew's candid expression, he felt very dirty.What's more terrible is that Xiao Mingluo gradually discovered that he has a strong interest in acting. Not only did he choose to work hard in A-movies after he entered high school, he also always studied various movies, imitated various characters, and indulged in them.

Mu Jian's heart had been greatly tempered in those years, and when he returned home, he suddenly had to face nephews with different mental outlooks: sometimes he was a cold surgeon, sometimes he was a capable business elite, and sometimes he was wearing plain glasses. Gentle teacher, when he chanted and memorized his lines and made various expressions by himself, he would unintentionally tease Mu Jian, not to mention how exciting it was.

It's impossible to go on like this!

One time, when Mu Jian was hit knowingly by the innocent and pitiful Xiaobaicai cos, he finally couldn't help but made the decision to distance himself from Xiao Mingluo, using the excuse that the company was busy and his nephew needed to prepare for the college entrance examination, in order to Leaving him enough personal space, he moved into the apartment by himself.