Every day I am afraid that the president will find out that I am an undercover agent

Pei Hang swept up flat, quickly closed the balcony door, and pushed all the windows shut.

Mu Ling said, "It will come out naturally when it's hungry."

Pei Hang didn't listen, Pei Hang flew all over the room with afterimages.

Mu Ling: "..."

Mu Ling hugged him from behind, Pei Hang was about to struggle, Mu Ling said in a low voice not to move.

"what?"

Pei Hang felt Mu Ling let go of his hand slightly, turned him around, and the two faced each other.

Pei Hang was concerned about the cat, looked at each other for a while, stretched out his hands to hold the serious baby face, smacked hard, and said, "I see, you're handsome again."

The president didn't change his face, looked at him carefully, and said: "I haven't seen you for a few days, you and your son's body shape are getting more and more imaginative."

Pei Hang was shocked: "Have I become short-legged?"

Mu Ling said, "You have cheeks."

Pei Hang said that the eldest brother eats well, and held his face again, this time he looked at it seriously for a while, and said, "You have lost weight, how did you solve the problem by eating these few days?"

Mu Ling said, "I'll cook."

Pei Hang was silent for a while, and said tactfully, "Seeing a doctor is very expensive now."

Mu Ling: "You mean I spend money on cooking?"

Pei Hang: "I mean you cook like hell."

With a knowing blow, Mu Ling said, "Let's not continue this topic anymore."

Pei Hang asked: "Then did they eat or not?"

Mu Ling said, "No."

Pei Hang looked back tactically: "Why? Aren't you their most respected uncle?"

Mu Ling said indifferently: "Xiao Hai said that my cooking skills have regressed."

There was a hint of sadness in his calm tone.

Pei Hang immediately became angry: "He's talking nonsense."

He comforted Mu Ling earnestly: "How can there be room for your cooking skills to regress?"

Mu Ling said: "Let's not continue the topic above the neck."

When Zhou Yan came back, his uncle and his former roommate were doing activities below the neck.

The cat came out and rubbed his trouser legs mercilessly.

Seeing that its stomach was deflated, Zhou Yan looked at the food bowl knowingly, and it was indeed empty.

Pei Hang never let him feed the cat, for fear of spoiling his stomach, and a few days ago, Mu Ling exchanged food for water and shoveled excrement, so Zhou Yan had no chance to take care of it.

Two large bags were piled up in the corner, he opened one of them, and the smell quickly closed it just as it opened a crack.

He opened another one, and the granules inside were light green, exuding a faint fragrance.

This should be it.

He grabbed a handful and put it in the bowl.

Xiao Wu looked at it, then continued to rub against his leg.

Zhou Yan grabbed it again.

Xiao Wu still treats him pitifully.

Pei Hang left the room in disheveled clothes. He poured water for Mu Ling, passed by and took a look: "Why did you pour cat litter into its bowl?"

Zhou Yan: "..."

Zhou Yan said calmly, "I thought it was going to the bathroom."

Pei Hang looked at him suspiciously: "Did you think it was going to eat in the toilet, or I thought it was going to shit in the bowl?"

Zhou Yan fled in despair.

Pei Hang fed the cat and returned to the room.

With his upper body bare, Mu Ling was on the phone with a slightly hoarse voice. Pei Hang's fire hadn't been completely extinguished yet. Hearing this hoarse, soothing and serious tone made his heart itch.

Mu Ling naturally understood his eyes, and motioned Pei Hang to lie down.

He held the phone in one hand and took Pei Hang's with the other, and continued to instruct his subordinates on the other end of the phone with an indifferent expression.

Pei Hang draped a silk pajamas loosely, and the neckline opened as soon as he moved, and slid under his shoulders, exposing his strong shoulders to the cool air.

Mu Ling hung up the clothes for him without even turning his eyes.Pei Hang laughed silently, without making a sound, he leaned forward and bit his Adam's apple lightly.

Mu Ling turned his head to avoid him, but still looked over indiscriminately.

Pei Hang's bite made him a little itchy, and he was a little bit constricted to breathe, but he only needed to reply a few simple words or even a syllable when talking on the phone, so although his breath became a little thicker, he didn't hear anything unusual on the other side. Report the situation in a professional manner.

Pei Hang began to touch his abdominal muscles, Mu Ling held his hand, and gave him a slightly warning look—not to be angry, but to settle accounts with him later.

Then he hung up the phone, twisted Pei Hang's face and said, "Are you looking for a call?"

Pei Hang acted with him, his face full of grievances: "My brother hit me, and you want to hit me too?"

Mostly older people can't stand this miserable look, Mu Lingming knew he was pretending, so he relaxed and rubbed his cheek again.

Pei Hang hugged him in front of him, and Mu Ling was surrounded by him, leaning his head on his shoulder. Seeing that he had not moved for a long time, he raised his face with a questioning expression.

Pei Hang asked, "Does your little nephew live here?"

Xie Yiyun only waited for Pei Hang to move in, and then moved in with Lian Rong, but Zhou Yan had no intention of moving out.

Mu Ling asked back, "Do you mind?"

"That's not true," Pei Hang just asked, "I'm a generation older than him now, how can I have the same knowledge as him." Then he remembered something, "Oh, I still use his mobile phone card."

Mu Ling said yes, seeing that Xiao Hai's name was displayed on the call you made, she almost called it wrong every time.

Pei Hang pinched his waist angrily. Mu Ling's waist was sensitive, and he didn't beg for mercy, but kept shrinking into his arms.

Pei Hang thought of another thing: "I haven't told my brother yet, if he knows that I came here without a word, he will scold me again."

Panting, Mu Ling gave him some advice: "Just say that I tricked you here."

Pei Hang: "This is not good, what if my brother finds you to settle accounts. Why don't you just tell the truth, your nephew made my son cry, and I came here to take revenge."

Mu Ling felt something was wrong, Pei Hang thought it was perfect, this matter was settled, and Mu Ling started to get down to business.

They tossed until the evening, Pei Hang was too lazy to cook, and was going to go out to eat something to deal with it.

Zhou Yan was playing games with cats in the living room, and when he saw them coming out, he greeted them calmly.

Pei Hang felt that he was not perverted enough to pay attention to the movement in the room all the time, and he should have something to say to his face in the living room.

Sure enough, Zhou Yan said, "Xiao Shanshan and her girlfriend want to rent our house."

Mu Ling followed behind Pei Hang, and said, "I'll keep an eye on Cheng Rou's place, and no one should go to stay there anymore."

Pei Hang then said: "Then let them live, anyway, it's empty anyway."

Their rent is paid once a year, and they will consider whether to renew the lease at the end of the year. There is still half a year left.

Zhou Yan said yes, then I told her.

Mu Ling didn't seem to like this topic very much, so he patiently waited for them to finish talking. Seeing that Pei Hang still wanted to stay, he took his hand and gently tugged.

Pei Hang was obediently dragged out of the house by him and walked a long way before he couldn't help complaining: "No way, boss, they're all in love, and we've met the parents, so you're still jealous?"

Mu Ling did not deny it, and said, "After all, I really thought you would be together."

Pei Hang casually dragged him along the side of the road: "We don't have that kind of thought."

"You don't have it, but she might have it," Mu Ling said, "It's just that I didn't dare to speak because of my intimidation."

Pei Hang watched his expression, trying to find traces of joking.

Mu Ling only looked back at him calmly, his eyes were not hot, but very serious, finally Pei Hang was defeated and kissed his forehead helplessly.

Perhaps because of the age and experience gap, Mu Ling's attitude towards him was too restrained in the past, so he didn't feel wrong at all. It was as if Pei Hang was abducted by young and beautiful boys and girls.

He has an old hen brother who is overly protective. Since he was a child, he has been worried about being bullied on campus every day.

Because of being worried for nothing for a long time, Pei Hang didn't dislike Mu Ling's useless emotions, but felt sore in his heart, and wanted to say something nice.

This should be the moment when his brain circuit was the closest to a normal person. It was rare that he held Mu Ling's hand tightly with tenderness. He felt that the atmosphere was right, the mood was right, the timing was right, and he could express his love affectionately.

At this moment, Mu Ling answered the phone, his expression became solemn and serious, and he said, "I'll come right away."

Pei Hang: "...?"

Mu Ling withdrew his hand and said, "You go back first, I won't be back tonight."

Pei Hang: "????"

Mu Ling stopped a car casually, got in the car, and left.

There was a puff of foul air from the rear of the car.

Pei Hang: "..."

Pei Hang held back his tenderness in his heart, and it turned into a sad and indignant accusation.

Damn it, Mu Ling is such a heartless man.