husband and wife marriage

"Just because I am your man! When you are alone, I have no objection to you solving the problem by yourself, but now...with me!"

When Song Yujing's words reached Chumu's ears, the wind outside was blowing "Hula-hula--", which made Chumu seem to be swept away. He looked at Song Yujing's body. The raincoat was constantly swaying in the wind, floating back and forth...

For some reason, Chu Mu felt a sour feeling in his eyes!

For so many years, I lived well alone!

He can solve all the problems by himself, and he can even solve the problems for others!As small as changing light bulbs, repairing screws, repairing computers, unlocking locks, and carrying luggage, as large as negotiations, employment, and various life-and-death issues, he can handle them all. Over the years, he has often said one sentence: "Everyone, don't panic, with me This almighty Professor Chu is here!"...

Friends have long been accustomed to his "superman" ability. He has always rushed to the front when it comes to anything. What Song Yujing said to him now makes Chu Mu feel very strange...

But strangely at the same time, he actually had a warm feeling!

This is... the feeling of being protected...

"Song Yujing... are you...really okay? Do you want me to go out and press the stairs for you or something! The wind is so strong... in case you are blown away..."

"Chumu, if I can't even protect my beloved! You should not choose me!"

Song Yujing interrupted Chumu's words directly, then jumped down from the stairs, grabbed the stairs with his hands, ran to the window on the other side, picked up the wooden board and hammer next to him, and continued to nail...

"But Song Yujing, I..."

"If you're not used to idly watching other people work, go and drink the ginger soup." Song Yujing interrupted Chu Mu, and said, "The ginger soup is in the kitchen, you drink it first, so that you don't need me when you catch a cold." Take care of you!"

"..."

Chu Mu was a little speechless, he knew that Song Yujing was caring about him, but could he be more gentle in caring about himself?

When did he need someone to take care of him!

Really!

I'm a man too, okay?

"If you really want to help, go to the kitchen and cook the meal. I'm hungry." Song Yujing said.

"Isn't there no electricity?" Chu Mu frowned.

"There is a stove, you can use firewood to cook it." Song Yujing said lightly, "I have already washed the dishes, and I cooked the rice at noon. It should still be hot in the rice cooker. Go and fry those dishes! Remember to eat it better! Otherwise, I don't want you..."

"..."

Song Yujing's words made Chumu a little speechless, and the corners of his mouth twitched!

It does not make sense!

It's as if his function is to cook!

However, Chu Mu didn't say anything, he looked at Song Yujing who was busy with a faint light, and asked, "Are you sure you have firewood at home?"

Cooking with firewood should be a thing only in the 80s, and now it is the 21st century...

Chu Mu could tell that although Song Yujing's house was an old one, it had obviously been redecorated. He was a little surprised that he still kept the stove, and what surprised him even more was that Song Yujing actually told him that there was really firewood ...

"I knew there would be a typhoon, so I bought some specially." Song Yujing said while hammering the nails.

"..."

Going to buy firewood...?

Chu Mu once again had to admit that Song Yujing is a pervert!Since he already knew there was a typhoon, he could get a gas stove!No matter how bad it is, get a briquette...

Why firewood!

God damn it!

It turned out to be firewood!

Who knows how to use firewood for cooking now!

What is even more frustrating is how to control the heat with firewood?

Cu Mu came to his old kitchen according to Song Yujing's instructions, and actually saw the old-fashioned stove and firewood... What a fool!Where did he buy the firewood?

Why is there still selling firewood now?

Chu Mu looked at everything in front of him, he felt that he was almost distorted!

He... is this time travelling?

Actually use firewood to cook!

Does he want to drill wood to make fire again?

Chumu was depressed, but he still started to light the fire. Fortunately, he had the experience of living with some tribes in Africa and Oceania, and life was not difficult for him...

Chumu looked at the firewood that kept making the sound of "cracking——", put on the floral apron hanging beside it, and then took the sleeves beside it and put it on together, picked up the spatula and started cooking...

The dishes that Song Yujing bought were rich, including seafood, vegetables, and pork ribs. Chu Mu always believed that cooking skills are talents. With an artistic attitude, he combined them, and he made several delicious dishes in a short time. !

Just as Chu Mu picked up his chopsticks to kill the crab, Song Yujing's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Leave the seafood to me."

When Chu Mu turned his head, he happened to see Song Yujing standing behind him holding a headlamp.

After seeing the clothes on Chu Mu's body, he couldn't help but froze for a moment.

"what happened?"

Seeing that he suddenly put away the evil smile on his face, Chu Mu couldn't help feeling a little strange, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch his face.

"This apron and sleeve are my mother's."

Song Yujing stretched out his hand, pointed to the floral apron and sleeves on him, and whispered.

"Ah——I'm sorry! I just saw it lying on the side and put it on. I didn't think too much about it...I'll take it off now..." While speaking, Kuruki stretched out his hand, intending to take off the apron.

Song Yujing suddenly stepped forward at this time, and suddenly embraced him in his arms, holding him gently.

"Just wear it, it's fine."

His voice is soft, soft, very simple, without special embellishments, but it is extremely moving to Chu Mu's ears, as if it is more charming than those gorgeous sweet words.

"Song Yujing, let me go, I still have to cook!"

Chu Mu lowered his head and said, even he himself was a little surprised, when he spoke, there was actually shyness in his voice...

shy……

Depend on--

He is a dignified Professor Chu!A big man!

He... how could he do this?

But... Even he is shy, he can tell it himself... He can only admit it, although he doesn't want to...

Seeing him like this, Song Yujing was immediately in a good mood. He felt that he was so cute in this look, and couldn't help but hug him even tighter.

"Song Yujing, let me go! I really want to cook, or I'll be in trouble if the fire goes out..." Cumu protested dissatisfied.

"The most important thing is that I'm very hungry now! Finish it early, and you'll have something to eat early!" Mu Mu added.

Song Yujing probably felt that what Chu Mu said made sense, so he let him go.

When Chu Mu turned his head and was about to continue cooking the crabs, Song Yujing took the crabs away.

"I'll cook the crabs." He said to Kumu.

"Let me come, you go and change your clothes first, you are wet and you will catch a cold." Chu Mu frowned and said.

"I can change clothes, but you have to promise me to leave the crab to me." Song Yujing said.

"why?"

Chu Mu looked at Song Yujing puzzled, not understanding why he was so persistent.

"Because crabs are more expensive." Song Yujing said.

"..."

What he said made people feel inexplicable, but our clever Professor Chu reflected it in the first time - this guy is mocking the crabs for him to cook as a waste!

"Song Yujing, you can insult me, but you are not allowed to insult my cooking skills!" Chu Mu put his hands on his waist and stared at Song Yujing with dissatisfaction. He is a dignified professor, but he can go to the hall and go to the kitchen!

Song Yujing wasn't insulting him, what was it!

Facing Professor Chu's serious appearance, Song Yujing was a little speechless, he had to sigh, and said, "Let you rest in disguise, you don't even know how distressed you are! What an idiot, you insist on me talking so nasty!"

Song Yujing lowered his head, looking helpless.

"..."

He... is he feeling sorry for him?

Is he actually feeling sorry for him?

Chu Mu suddenly twitched gorgeously: "Song Yujing, if your words are to be interpreted as distressed, they are even more curved than the eighteen bends of the mountain road. Can't you speak more normally?"

"I hate numbness!" Song Yujing said coldly.

He... hates stinky?

Chu Mu raised his eyebrows, and looked at Song Yujing suspiciously, but he clearly felt that this guy's words were quite nasty before!What happened today?

"Chu Mu, hurry up and get out with these two dishes, don't interfere with the king's cooking!" Song Yujing glared at Chu Mu, who was looking at himself, and said angrily.

"..."

His domineering words made Chumu a little upset, but for some reason, his heart felt warm, very warm, very warm...

Is this what it feels like to be hurt?