Buns, don't stop

"Hello, hello." Mu Sen picked up Cao Qingyu's call, and the screen displayed a garbled number.

"Who are you?" A deep and hoarse male voice on the other side immediately asked, the voice was cold, as if it were real.

"Who are you looking for?"

The other party was obviously not very satisfied with Mu Sen's avoidance of answering, and continued to repeat the question: "Who are you?"

"..." Mu Sen refused to answer.

"Who are you? Why is Xiaoyu's cell phone with you?" The other party gave up the monotonous question.

"Qingyu? Are you looking for him?" Mu Sen raised his vigilance.

"Qingyu?" The baritone lowered his voice, expressing rejection and doubts about Mu Sen's calling Cao Qingyu. "who are you?"

"I'm his lover." Mu Sen got up from behind the desk, walked out of the study, and saw Cao Qingyu doing yoga following the video. Although the movements were not very standard, the person who did it was extremely serious.Soothing music melodiously surrounds every corner of the room.

"Tell me who you are, I'll hand the phone to Qing Yu, and I'll hang up if I don't say anything." Mu Sen gave the other party an ultimatum.

"...I am An Guo." The man said his name helplessly.

"Qingyu, Anguo's phone number." Cao Qingyu told Mu Sen about the three grandchildren of Mr. An's family, Anbang, Anding, and Anguo.The implication of An Bang Ding Guo is very simple to remember.

"An Guo? Mumu, turn on the speaker, don't get too close to me." Cao Qingyu took two deep breaths. He had seen too many deformed dolls caused by radiation a while ago, and he was a little afraid of mobile phones.

"Xiaoyu?"

"Well, it's me." Cao Qingyu sat on the sofa and yelled at the mobile phone on the table not far away, while Mu Sen got up next to him and went to prepare rock sugar pears for Cao Qingyu.

"Ready to talk?" When Mu Sen came back, Cao Qingyu had hung up the phone, and handed the ice sugar pear water to Cao Qingyu. The latter spontaneously approached Mu Sen's arms, and did not pick up the quilt in Mu Sen's hand. He raised his head and said something. : "Feed me." Then he opened his mouth, imitating Mu Mu's appearance and waiting to be fed.

"An Guo came back from the holiday tomorrow and said he would come to our house." Cao Qingyu ate pears in his mouth, vaguely mentioned to Mu Sen the purpose of Anguo's phone call just now.

"Yeah." Mu Sen didn't say much, Cao Qingyu thought it would be enough to explain the matter, but he didn't expect that the storm-like impact again and again at night almost made him cry, what's wrong with Mu Sen?Although the action is gentle, it is too long!too long!The old waist is about to break!

"...um...huh...uh-huh~mu...wood..." Cao Qingyu hugged Musen's waist with his legs out of breath and wanted to beg for mercy, but all that came out of his mouth It's a silent moan|groan.

"Qingyu, you can only be mine!" Cao Qingyu seemed to hear such a sentence when he was in a daze, the voice was so soft that Cao Qingyu wondered if he had heard it wrong.

When the doorbell of Mu Sen's house was rang early the next morning, Cao Qingyu was still nestled in Mu Sen's arms and did not open his eyes. In fact, he had already had breakfast served by Mu Sen.Mu Sen tucked the corner of the quilt for Cao Qingyu, got up and opened the curtain a small crack, and then suddenly pulled it open. The sunlight at eleven o'clock in the morning at the end of December refracted in through the transparent glass windows, making the bedroom seem a bit warmer.

Only then did Mu Sen turn to open the door. The person outside the door was a little shorter than him, with a dark complexion, piercing eyes, awe-inspiring brows, a straight nose, and a slashed resolute face with some exhaustion from the exhaustion of the boat, but it couldn't conceal the man. The thick murderous aura is as sharp as a sharp weapon out of its sheath.

"Hello." Mu Sen straightened his body and nodded towards the man.

"Where is Xiaoyu?" The man's words carried a smell of gunpowder rushing towards his face. This man was the one who was said to be Xiaoyu's lover on the phone yesterday. He was actually wearing pajamas, so Xiaoyu?

"He's in the bedroom, he hasn't woken up yet, you can wait in the living room for a while." Mu Sen turned sideways to let Anguo into the room, but before he finished turning sideways, An Guo had already stepped into the room, A shoulder of about the same height slammed into Mu Sen's shoulder, and then entered the room without looking back, identified the direction of the bedroom, and rushed in directly.

"Xiaoyu?" Anguo pushed open the door and saw a pupa-like quilt lying on the surprisingly large bed.Hearing his voice, the chrysalis moved slowly, gradually revealing a head from above.The black hair was a little long, and was naturally spread to the sides by the owner, revealing the face in the middle.

"An Guo? Why are you here?" Cao Qingyu asked with his head tilted, his resolute face just now was completely ruined by Cao Qingyu's two words and the last puzzled flat mouth.

"...Didn't I call you yesterday?"

"Yesterday? Huh? Oh, yes, I forgot." Cao Qingyu tore off the quilt, jumped off the bed, and planned to ask Mu Sen if there were any ingredients, and he recommended while walking: "An Guo, let me tell you , Musen's cooking is very delicious, if the ingredients are enough for today, you will be lucky!"

Anguo, who watched Cao Qingyu jump off the bed, saw the obvious purple hickey marks on Cao Qingyu's neck and the places not covered by pajamas at a glance, and stepped forward with fire-breathing eyes, dragging Cao Qingyu and questioning: "Qingyu, you! How are you talking to me?" Is that man together?"

"Ah? Which man? You mean Wood? He..." Before Cao Qingyu finished speaking, Mu Sen pushed the door and entered. An Guo held Cao Qingyu's waist with one hand and fixed him in his arms, and grabbed Cao Qingyu's pajamas with the other. The neckline, the posture should be as ambiguous as possible.

"Why don't you wear shoes?" Mu Sen said calmly and took Cao Qingyu back from Anguo's hand. Unexpectedly, Anguo didn't let go, and the three of them stood in a stalemate.

In the end, it was Mu Sen who let go first, the floor was too cold, and Cao Qingyu had no shoes on, so he could only let go of him first and then went to find shoes for Cao Qingyu.

"That's all!" An Guo muttered to Mu Sen's back.

Cao Qingyu didn't think so, Cao Qingyu knew exactly what Mu Sen was like, judging from the current situation, it was almost impossible for Mu Sen to let him go first.He remembered a story he had heard before. The child was abducted. The real mother and the fake mother were called to the police station. Let go, the child was pulled in the middle and cried, one party let go, and the police finally identified the child as the mother who let go first.

There is only one reason, the first thing to let go is not because you don't love the child, but because you love the child and see the child crying, you can't bear to continue pulling.

"I'll let you try Mu Sen's handicraft in a while! It's great!" Cao Qingyu squinted his eyes and sat on the bed, dangling his legs and waiting for Mu Sen to bring him shoes.

Speaking of a long time, it is actually just the time for Mu Sen to go around from one side of the bed to the other and back again. The position of the sun has not changed much, and the second hand of the clock has just run around.

"Mu, what do you eat today?" Cao Qingyu asked Mu Sen who was squatting in front of him and putting on his shoes, but An Guo was completely ignored.

It was just slippers, and Mu Sen quickly got up and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"Sweet and sour cod!" Cao Qingyu grinned, raised his hand to make a speech, and after getting Musen's approval, he turned his head and asked Anguo, who was left alone and felt awkward: "What do you eat? Our restaurant supports ordering ~ but you have to order the ingredients. Inside!"

The more An Guo looked at the way the two got along, the more uncomfortable he felt. Cao Qingyu had never been so close to anyone since he was a child. How many years had he spent before he could be a good friend by his side? Can Cao Qingyu entrust his whole body to him?

"I can do anything. I have had enough big pot meals in the army, and I really want to taste the taste of home-cooked dishes."

"It's definitely not a home-cooked dish! Mu Mu's cooking skills are enough to open a restaurant!" Cao Qingyu seemed to talk about something he was interested in, and suddenly turned to Mu Sen: "Mu Mu, when we retire, let's open a restaurant? You are in charge, we Take the money. How about it?"

Regarding Cao Qingyu's proposal, Mu Sen just stretched out his hand and rubbed Cao Qingyu's head, and said, "It's up to you, whatever you want!"

"That's it. Mumu, do you think letting babies serve as waiters is considered child labor? Putting Mu Mu in the store will definitely attract money!" From Mu Mu's birth to the present, no one knew Mu Mu in the first six months. He is the grandson of Mr. Cao, until he found out that Mu Mu could be described as a rich source of wealth.

"Xiaoyu. Why him?" Anguo questioned Cao Qingyu after Mu Sen walked out.

"Because he is him, and he is also him!" Cao Qingyu looked at the ceiling at a [-]° angle, pretending to be a literary and artistic youth, and said something that Anguo thought had no beginning or end.

"Speak well!" Anguo was speechless, when did Cao Qingyu become like this?

"Because Mu Sen is Mu Sen, and the baby is the baby." Saying that, she gave up her pretentious image and lifted the skirt on her belly.The incision where Cao Qingyu used the knife last time grew very quickly, and after such a long time, almost no traces can be seen, "Here is a baby of me and Musen." said happily.

This is his and Mu Sen's child, even though Cao Qingyu didn't want to be with Mu Sen for the rest of his life when they got married, he didn't want to give Mu Sen a child, but after so long, he wanted to be with Mu Sen Sen's desire to be together all the time became stronger and stronger. Sometimes Cao Qingyu would be awakened by the dream. Every time Mu Sen's back appeared farther and farther away from him, he couldn't catch it. It is indeed lying next to him to sleep peacefully again.

Until lunch, Anguo, who was shocked by the fact that Cao Qingyu could get pregnant, was in a dazed state. Cao Qingyu is a man, and Cao Qingyu is pregnant, so men can get pregnant too!

What kind of logic is this Nima?