When Chumu returned home, he took a deep breath, and couldn't help feeling that his own home was better. He had been in the hospital these days, and he was so uncomfortable...

I can finally come back...

He walked to the living room, threw his body on the sofa, and gave a big lazy: It's good to be home!

Nangong Moyu's gentle face appeared in his mind, and his smile couldn't help but become brighter, brimming with happiness.

"Chu Mu, don't laugh like a nympho, okay?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came, with strong sarcasm in the voice.

This voice is Song Yujing...

Chu Mu couldn't help frowning, and looked around nervously, but after looking around, he didn't see Song Yujing.

what happened?

Did he hallucinate?

"Idiot, I'm in your bedroom."

Song Yujing's voice sounded again, and Chu Mu shuddered all over. He immediately stood up and walked towards his bedroom. Sure enough, he saw Song Yujing.

This guy is holding a magazine in his hand, and there is a plate of crystal clear grapes on his bedside table. This guy is lying on his bed, eating grapes while reading a magazine, rolling over from time to time.

It looks so pleasant!How leisurely!

How could Song Yujing be in his bedroom and still lying on his bed? !

Did he read it wrong?

Chu Mu stretched out his hand in disbelief and rubbed his eyes.

"Stop rubbing, you read that right, I'm right on your bed!"

Song Yujing sat up from the bed, grabbed a crystal grape and threw it into his mouth while eating, while looking at Chu Mu with a smile.

"Song Yujing, which one are you acting in?"

Chu Mu looked at this upright man in disbelief, took a step forward, and asked.

"I left the key to my house and locked it in the house. The lock company doesn't go to work at night, so I can't get in, so I have to come here to borrow from you." Song Yujing narrowed his eyes, spat the grape skins into the trash can, and said Kuzuki cast an electric wink.

"You locked your house key and couldn't get in, so how did you get into my house? I don't remember giving you my house key?"

Chu Mu raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Yujing in disbelief.

"This... Dean Chu gave it to me." Song Yujing blinked at Chu Mu, "My mother-in-law is so kind, not only gave me if, but also gave me so many grapes...Xiaomu, do you want it?" Eat a little? It's so sweet..."

As Song Yujing spoke, he took a grape and brought it to Chu Mu's mouth, and looked at him with a smile, but his smile made people feel creepy, because there was no smile in his eyes at all.

"Song, Yu, Jing! You, give, me, from, me, home, get out, get out, go!"

Chu Mu looked at Song Yujing coldly, and a cold voice came out from between his teeth!

Although he can not pursue what Song Yujing did to him last time, it doesn't mean that he will be willing to let him appear in his home again!

Defenses can not do without!

Especially someone with a criminal record like Song Yujing!

"Chu Mu, you actually drove me away... don't you have the heart to watch me sleep on the road?" Song Yujing looked at Chu Mu innocently, pretending to be pitiful.

"Song Yujing, don't pretend to me! Don't tell me that you don't know that there is something called a hotel in this world."

"But I don't have any money. I need money to stay in a hotel..." Song Yujing said innocently.

"You don't have any money, right? I'll give it to you!" Chu Mu looked at Song Yujing coldly, and took out his wallet from his pocket, "How much do you want? Is two hundred enough?"

As Chu Mu said, he took out two bright red cards of Grandpa Mao and stuffed them into Song Yujing's arms. Song Yujing took them with a smile and put them in his clothes pocket.

His natural and smooth movements made Chu Mu notice what he was wearing, and he found...he was actually wearing pajamas! !And he was wearing his pajamas! ! !

Song Yujing wore the pure cotton blue "Pleasant Goat" pajamas of Chumu in a nondescript way. The top probably couldn't be buttoned up, and it was open, revealing his sexy collarbone and strong figure. Don't look at Song Yujing's gentle appearance, his body is very Strong, of course, Chumu has no time to appreciate it at all, he is already gnashing his teeth in anger, seeing the effect of his pajama pants being worn into capri pants, he wants to go crazy...

Song Yujing also seemed to have noticed that Chu Mu was looking at him, not only did he not feel embarrassed, but he also shrugged his shoulders coquettishly, posing in an incomparably enchanting pose, and said, "How about it, doesn't it look much better than wearing it on you! "

"..."

The corners of Chu Mu's mouth began to twitch, and the corners of his eyes also began to twitch, probably because the twitching was too severe, his mouth moved, and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Kuraki, don't do this!"

Song Yujing smiled harmlessly, squinting his eyes, like a simple and cute child: "I didn't wear your pajamas on purpose, the main reason is that I can't go to your bed with clothes on, it will get dirty For the bed, if I don't wear it, I feel a little shameful, you know, I'm a conservative person..."

As Song Yujing spoke, he blinked innocently at Chu Mu, his amber eyes were shining brightly, like gems, beautiful and moving.

"..."

Chu Mu had nothing to say, he felt that he was just dust in front of Song Yujing, and he was a mine, and he would always have a way to make him burnt on the outside...

"Actually, this pajamas... are a bit too naive, and don't quite match my temperament!"

While speaking, he began to look carefully at the Pleasant goat pajamas he was wearing, as if he was studying something, after a while, his eyes slipped to Chumu again.

"Actually, it doesn't particularly suit your temperament! Chumu, I really didn't expect you to be a sullen type, uncle, young and young at heart..."

"..."

Fuck your sister's uncle's youthful heart!

I'm only 25, okay?

Chu Mu really couldn't bear it anymore, he glared at Song Yujing viciously, and sneered:

"If I'm an uncle, what is someone four years older than me? A wretched grandpa? Or a pervert who likes to wear Zhengtai's clothes?"

"Zhengtai's clothes?" Song Yujing looked down at his pajamas, and winked mischievously at Chumu, "Chumu, it turns out that the boy overestimated you! You still think of yourself as a gentleman..."

Speaking of this, he paused for a while, took a step forward, looked at Chu Mu seriously, and suddenly grinned:

"Culu Mu, if I'm a weirdo, then I'll overthrow you, little lady..."

While speaking, he actually stretched out his "devil claws" and rushed towards Chumu, but fortunately, Chumu dodged it with quick eyes and quick hands.

His brows frowned even tighter, and he looked at Song Yujing motionlessly: "Song Yujing, why don't you leave?"

"Go? Where are you going?" Song Yujing pretended to be confused, and looked at Chumu innocently, "Chumu, do you really have the heart to let me go out and sleep on the street?"

"Stay in a hotel." Chu Mu gritted his teeth, his low tone showed that his patience had reached its limit at this moment, "Song Yujing, don't tell me you have no money, you just charged me two hundred!"

While speaking, Chu Mu fixedly stared at the red corner of Grandpa Mao protruding from Song Yujing's pocket!

"What are you talking about..." Song Yujing took out the money with an innocent face, looked at Chu Mu seriously, and said, "I thought you were buying me candy..."

"Song Yujing, is it because I didn't express clearly, or do you have a hearing problem? Even if you don't have hearing, you should have some logic, okay? Give you 200 yuan to buy candy? Is there something wrong with my brain? The white rabbit toffee is only three It costs [-] yuan a pack, Shanghaojia is only [-] yuan, and the golden monkey plum candy is so delicious that it is only [-] yuan, okay?"

Chu Mu held his hands tightly, until the joints turned white, sparks began to burst out from the beautiful eyeballs, and there was a tendency to start a prairie fire at any time.

"Oh—not bad! I remember the prices of all kinds of sugar so clearly."

Song Yujing suddenly began to speak in Jay Chou's classic tone, and it was the first time for Chu Mu to discover that Song Yujing had such a talent for imitation and humor!Does he think he is here to host a variety show at his house?

"Song Yujing, you can really go!"

Chu Mu suppressed his strong anger, and followed him solemnly.

"Xiao Mumu, you are so cruel!" Song Yujing looked heartbroken when he saw this, "You actually drove me to stay in a hotel! Hotel, what a dangerous place it is! What will happen to me if someone... …What should I do?"

Song Yujing blinked his amber eyes as he spoke, like a wounded deer, pitiful...

What an acting school!

Chu Mu despised him from the bottom of his heart!

"Song Yujing, stop acting! Don't I know you yet? It's fine if you don't do anything to others!"

Chu Mu looked at Song Yujing, and said coldly, his dark eyes stared at him motionlessly, sending out a warning breath, warning him that if he didn't leave, he would be impolite!

Song Yujing was still smiling, his threats and warnings were just floating clouds to him, and he was completely unaffected.

He put away his "little deer eyes" and his pitiful expression, and his whole person suddenly became extremely wicked:

"Xiao Mu, do you know me well? How do you know me? And what do you know?"

As he said that, he walked towards Chumu with a wicked smile on his face, he looked... extremely evil... and... extremely dangerous...

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