Chapter 219
Mu Yang's heart, which was still warm, suddenly fell into the ice cellar. He should have thought earlier that Tang Huang would not come to him on his own initiative, not to mention that if Tang Chao had not informed him, he would not have come here at all.
Seeing that Mu Yang drooped his eyelids in great disappointment, looking extremely depressed, and his cheeks were still flushed abnormally, Tang Huang only thought that he was not feeling well again, so he stretched out another hand and touched his neck. forehead, and then he let out a sigh of relief.
"The fever has subsided."
"..."
Tang Huang's hands were cold, but Mu Yang's heart became hotter for a while, Mu Yang didn't speak, just looked at Tang Huang in a daze.
The pitch-black pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of thick fog that could not be dispelled, making Tang Huang feel at a loss for a while.
The next second, Mu Yang suddenly reached out to take the bowl in his hand, and drank the porridge on his own.
Tang Huang's heart skipped a beat, then he got up and said coldly.
"Since your fever has subsided, I'll go back first."
"Ah."
Mu Yang responded, but the porridge in his mouth didn't taste good at all.
As a result, when Tang Huang walked to the door, the door suddenly clicked and was unlocked from the outside. The child and Tang Chao were still laughing and playing, but now seeing Tang Huang, the child immediately calmed down, and He stammered and said.
"Tang...Uncle Tang...you are here..."
"Ah."
The child glanced into the living room and saw that Mu Yang was still sitting on the sofa with the abnormal flush on his face still not subsiding, so he said to Emperor Tang again.
"In that case, Uncle Tang, you can stay and have lunch with us."
Seeing that Emperor Tang pursed his thin lips tightly and refused to speak for a long time, the child also became nervous. Moist eyes like deer looked at Emperor Tang pitifully, and finally Emperor Tang lowered his eyebrows and responded softly.
"it is good."
"Great."
It seemed that he was afraid that Emperor Tang would escape, so the child quickly closed the door, then walked towards the living room, went around behind the sofa, put his arms around Mu Yang's neck, and asked again.
"Muyang, how are you, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
Mu Yang stretched out his hand and pinched the child's porcelain-white face, which was a bit baby-fat, and said again.
"It's okay, thank you for your concern, baby."
"Then have you reconciled with Uncle Tang?"
Mu Yang glanced at Tang Huang's back as he walked towards the kitchen, and sighed softly.
"It's impossible between me and him."
"But I feel that Uncle Tang must still like you, otherwise he wouldn't have heard that you were drunk, so he would come over to take care of you right away."
"Do you really think so?"
"Of course, Uncle Tang looks at you differently than when he looks at other people."
As the child spoke, he stretched out his hand and scratched Garfield's chin, who was lying on the back of the sofa.
Seeing the child's carefree appearance, Mu Yang was inexplicably envious, after all Tang Chao loved him so much.
As a result, when Mu Yang was lost in thought, Tang Huang suddenly came out with a fruit plate, first handed the sliced apples topped with honey to the child, and then gave the rest of the apple puree to Mu Yang.
Mu Yang wanted to reach out to pick it up, but unexpectedly touched Tang Huangqin's cold fingertips, his body trembled subconsciously, then he gritted his teeth and snatched the apple puree.
The entrance is dense and cool, and it has a slight sweet smell. It is very comfortable, and Mu Yang doesn't hate it.
It's just that Tang Huang just came out to deliver a fruit plate, and then turned around and went into the kitchen, apparently helping Tang Chao cook lunch.
The child came over, sat down next to Mu Yang, biting an apple slice, and suddenly said something.
"Little uncle, has he ever been the patron of many stars in the entertainment industry?"
Mu Yang turned around with some doubts.
"Why did you ask so?"
"I saw Su Ming outside yesterday. He looks very close to my uncle, and there are many news about them on the Internet..."
"That's all happened in the past. Don't think too much. Besides, things on the Internet are true and false. Don't believe too much."
And even though the child didn't know, Mu Yang knew very well that Su Ming, Tang Chao had taken a fancy to the fact that he had a pair of beautiful eyes that were very similar to the child, otherwise he wouldn't have kept him.
As for that Gu Xi'an, it's even more ridiculous. He wears colored contact lenses to participate in activities every day, and dyes his hair from time to time to touch up the color. In his opinion, they are all imitating children. It's clumsy and stupid, but it's still a person poor guy.
And the child foolishly thought that Tang Chao was with him because he looked like them.
But this kind of matter still needs to be resolved by Tang Chao himself.
"But my little uncle always hides a lot of things from me, and even if I ask him, he doesn't want to tell me. And that Bailang, did they..."
The child was chattering endlessly, but Mu Yang suddenly leaned his head on his shoulder, and fell asleep drowsily.
The fundus of the eyes was black and blue, the brows were tightly knitted, and he looked much thinner.
The child carefully removed the glass bowl containing the apple puree in his hand, then gently laid him down on the sofa, covered him with a quilt thoughtfully, and tucked a pillow under his head .
……
After finishing all this, the child went to the kitchen and said to the busy two.
"Mu Yang fell asleep again."
"Eh?"
Tang Huang turned his head abruptly, and then realized that his reaction was too strong, and quickly lowered his head, focusing on peeling the potatoes in his hand.
The kid and Tang Chao both agreed, and didn't bring up the matter again. Afterwards, the kid took some Garfield's snacks from the refrigerator and started to feed Garfield on the balcony.
……
It's just that Mu Yang slept soundly this time, and didn't wake up until evening.
What surprised him was that Emperor Tang hadn't left yet, and was sitting on the carpet playing puzzles with the children.
The child was the first to see Mu Yang woke up, and asked in surprise again.
"Muyang, you finally woke up, are you hungry?"
"Not hungry."
Mu Yang lifted the quilt, turned over and sat up, only then realized that he was sweating all over his body.
Tang Huang was still a little hesitant to speak, and struggled for a long while, but in the end he didn't say anything, and buried himself in the puzzle.
Mu Yang glanced at him, then got up and went into the bathroom. After a while, there was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom.
The child naturally knew that Emperor Tang's delay in leaving was because of Mu Yang, but his temperament was cold, and he would just keep everything in his heart and endure it silently, so Mu Yang, a nervous person, naturally didn't notice it. to his mind.
……
Mu Yang's heart, which was still warm, suddenly fell into the ice cellar. He should have thought earlier that Tang Huang would not come to him on his own initiative, not to mention that if Tang Chao had not informed him, he would not have come here at all.
Seeing that Mu Yang drooped his eyelids in great disappointment, looking extremely depressed, and his cheeks were still flushed abnormally, Tang Huang only thought that he was not feeling well again, so he stretched out another hand and touched his neck. forehead, and then he let out a sigh of relief.
"The fever has subsided."
"..."
Tang Huang's hands were cold, but Mu Yang's heart became hotter for a while, Mu Yang didn't speak, just looked at Tang Huang in a daze.
The pitch-black pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of thick fog that could not be dispelled, making Tang Huang feel at a loss for a while.
The next second, Mu Yang suddenly reached out to take the bowl in his hand, and drank the porridge on his own.
Tang Huang's heart skipped a beat, then he got up and said coldly.
"Since your fever has subsided, I'll go back first."
"Ah."
Mu Yang responded, but the porridge in his mouth didn't taste good at all.
As a result, when Tang Huang walked to the door, the door suddenly clicked and was unlocked from the outside. The child and Tang Chao were still laughing and playing, but now seeing Tang Huang, the child immediately calmed down, and He stammered and said.
"Tang...Uncle Tang...you are here..."
"Ah."
The child glanced into the living room and saw that Mu Yang was still sitting on the sofa with the abnormal flush on his face still not subsiding, so he said to Emperor Tang again.
"In that case, Uncle Tang, you can stay and have lunch with us."
Seeing that Emperor Tang pursed his thin lips tightly and refused to speak for a long time, the child also became nervous. Moist eyes like deer looked at Emperor Tang pitifully, and finally Emperor Tang lowered his eyebrows and responded softly.
"it is good."
"Great."
It seemed that he was afraid that Emperor Tang would escape, so the child quickly closed the door, then walked towards the living room, went around behind the sofa, put his arms around Mu Yang's neck, and asked again.
"Muyang, how are you, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
Mu Yang stretched out his hand and pinched the child's porcelain-white face, which was a bit baby-fat, and said again.
"It's okay, thank you for your concern, baby."
"Then have you reconciled with Uncle Tang?"
Mu Yang glanced at Tang Huang's back as he walked towards the kitchen, and sighed softly.
"It's impossible between me and him."
"But I feel that Uncle Tang must still like you, otherwise he wouldn't have heard that you were drunk, so he would come over to take care of you right away."
"Do you really think so?"
"Of course, Uncle Tang looks at you differently than when he looks at other people."
As the child spoke, he stretched out his hand and scratched Garfield's chin, who was lying on the back of the sofa.
Seeing the child's carefree appearance, Mu Yang was inexplicably envious, after all Tang Chao loved him so much.
As a result, when Mu Yang was lost in thought, Tang Huang suddenly came out with a fruit plate, first handed the sliced apples topped with honey to the child, and then gave the rest of the apple puree to Mu Yang.
Mu Yang wanted to reach out to pick it up, but unexpectedly touched Tang Huangqin's cold fingertips, his body trembled subconsciously, then he gritted his teeth and snatched the apple puree.
The entrance is dense and cool, and it has a slight sweet smell. It is very comfortable, and Mu Yang doesn't hate it.
It's just that Tang Huang just came out to deliver a fruit plate, and then turned around and went into the kitchen, apparently helping Tang Chao cook lunch.
The child came over, sat down next to Mu Yang, biting an apple slice, and suddenly said something.
"Little uncle, has he ever been the patron of many stars in the entertainment industry?"
Mu Yang turned around with some doubts.
"Why did you ask so?"
"I saw Su Ming outside yesterday. He looks very close to my uncle, and there are many news about them on the Internet..."
"That's all happened in the past. Don't think too much. Besides, things on the Internet are true and false. Don't believe too much."
And even though the child didn't know, Mu Yang knew very well that Su Ming, Tang Chao had taken a fancy to the fact that he had a pair of beautiful eyes that were very similar to the child, otherwise he wouldn't have kept him.
As for that Gu Xi'an, it's even more ridiculous. He wears colored contact lenses to participate in activities every day, and dyes his hair from time to time to touch up the color. In his opinion, they are all imitating children. It's clumsy and stupid, but it's still a person poor guy.
And the child foolishly thought that Tang Chao was with him because he looked like them.
But this kind of matter still needs to be resolved by Tang Chao himself.
"But my little uncle always hides a lot of things from me, and even if I ask him, he doesn't want to tell me. And that Bailang, did they..."
The child was chattering endlessly, but Mu Yang suddenly leaned his head on his shoulder, and fell asleep drowsily.
The fundus of the eyes was black and blue, the brows were tightly knitted, and he looked much thinner.
The child carefully removed the glass bowl containing the apple puree in his hand, then gently laid him down on the sofa, covered him with a quilt thoughtfully, and tucked a pillow under his head .
……
After finishing all this, the child went to the kitchen and said to the busy two.
"Mu Yang fell asleep again."
"Eh?"
Tang Huang turned his head abruptly, and then realized that his reaction was too strong, and quickly lowered his head, focusing on peeling the potatoes in his hand.
The kid and Tang Chao both agreed, and didn't bring up the matter again. Afterwards, the kid took some Garfield's snacks from the refrigerator and started to feed Garfield on the balcony.
……
It's just that Mu Yang slept soundly this time, and didn't wake up until evening.
What surprised him was that Emperor Tang hadn't left yet, and was sitting on the carpet playing puzzles with the children.
The child was the first to see Mu Yang woke up, and asked in surprise again.
"Muyang, you finally woke up, are you hungry?"
"Not hungry."
Mu Yang lifted the quilt, turned over and sat up, only then realized that he was sweating all over his body.
Tang Huang was still a little hesitant to speak, and struggled for a long while, but in the end he didn't say anything, and buried himself in the puzzle.
Mu Yang glanced at him, then got up and went into the bathroom. After a while, there was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom.
The child naturally knew that Emperor Tang's delay in leaving was because of Mu Yang, but his temperament was cold, and he would just keep everything in his heart and endure it silently, so Mu Yang, a nervous person, naturally didn't notice it. to his mind.
……
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