said don't mess with me

Mucha's living room.

The atmosphere at this moment is particularly dignified.

With red eyes, Mu Xia stood side by side with Han Qingshi.

Papa Mu was smoking one cigarette after another on the balcony.

Mother Mu sat on the sofa without saying a word, her face gloomy.

"When did it start?" Mu's mother asked, her voice was a little more serious than that of interrogating prisoners. "During that time ago, you hid in the house and called every night, and you called her? The ring around your neck was also given by her." ? Mucha, do you really think my dad is blind?"

It was the first time that Mu Xia saw Mu's mother so angry, she didn't hold back, and the tears she had been holding back fell down, "Mom, I'm sorry."

Han Qingshi was heartbroken by Mu Xia's 'I'm sorry', she only promised her that she would be by herself in everything, but the back foot made her cry so sadly, what can I say, she is not good at all.

"Auntie, is it convenient to take a step to talk?" Han Qingshi said.

When Mu Xia heard the words, she quickly raised her head to look at Han Qing, and kept shaking her head at her, telling her not to take the matter of the two of them on herself alone.

Han Qing smiled and wanted to raise his hand to wipe Mu Xia's tears.

Seeing Mu's mother's ugly expression from the corner of her eye, she held back and said in a low voice, "Be good, don't cry, I'm just chatting with Auntie, after the chat, this matter will be over."

Mu Xia held Han Qingshi's hand stubbornly, "This is at my house, if you want to talk, I'll do it. What are you going to do? Are you scolded or beaten?"

When Mu's mother heard this, she slapped the table angrily, and said coldly: "In your heart, your mother is this kind of shrew who can only swear?"

Mucha was frightened, her small body shook violently, she sniffed and yelled at her, "Look, you've already slapped the table! If I let Ahshi be alone with you, will she survive?"

Mu's mother laughed angrily, "The more you worry about her, the more I want to talk to her alone! Xiao Han, come out with me!" Mu's mother said to Han Qing with a dark face.

When Mu Xia heard this, she immediately hugged Han Qingshi's arm tightly, not letting her go.

Han Qing was helpless, "Xia Xia, your mother's attitude is already tolerant enough. We let her down first, and now we have to make her angry?"

Mucha knew that it was not good for him to be like this now, but, "My mother is very scary when she is fierce, no one in our family can stand it."

"No matter how scary it is, can it be scarier than the person who stood on the road and wanted my life because he was fired by GN?"

"Ah Shi!" When Mu Xia heard Han Qing say this for the first time, his heart jumped out of fright.

Mu's mother, who was not far away, also changed her face when she heard it, her eyes flashed with pity, and the next second she returned to her cold face, but her tone obviously softened, "I'm not coming yet."

"Immediately." Han Qing responded, and looked at Mu Xia again, who was obviously shaken, "My mother is soft and not hard, if you say she can't, she will cry. I can cry like this because I have practiced it since I was a child. Mom especially eats this set."

Han Qing smiled lightly, "Okay, I remember."

Han Qingshi pulled out his hand, and under Mu Xiayi's reluctant gaze, he went out with Mu's mother and went downstairs.

Mu Xia stood alone in the living room, his heart was empty and he had no idea.

Suddenly hearing a cough, she hurriedly turned around, only then did she remember Papa Mu who hadn't spoken to her all this time.

Mucha hesitated for a moment, then shuffled towards the balcony.

"Dad." Mucha suddenly said.

Father Mu couldn't react in time, he was stunned for a while, and then hurriedly extinguished the cigarette, opened the window, grabbed a small square stool to fan the wind outside, and said anxiously, "What are you doing here, the smell of smoke is strong, go in quickly."

Mu Xia stood still, and the tears that had just been suppressed burst out again.

She had caused such a big 'trouble' for Dad, yet his first reaction was to still care about her.

Seeing Mu Xia's expression, Mu's father still felt sorry for his daughter. He patted her head lovingly and said, "This happened too suddenly today. Don't take it seriously if your mother says something serious. She also loves her deeply." All responsibility."

Mucha's eyes were red, "I know, yes, I just feel sorry for you."

Father Mu couldn't go against his original intention and say 'it's okay', but he didn't want to be too harsh on Mu Xia and make her feel isolated and helpless in this family.

After a moment of silence, Mu's father said: "On the night of New Year's Eve, your mother told me that you might have a relationship. This man, this person doesn't need to be a famous person, as long as he can accompany you for a lifetime in peace. Xia Xia, we don't really have any requirements for your significant other, but you should at least let us rest assured, right? You said two girls, hey .”

Papa Mu knew they were right, and he didn't want to blame anyone, so he kept silent and didn't speak anymore.

Mucha couldn't smell the smoke, so he turned around and lay down by the window, his eyes were fixed and he didn't know where he was going.

When she saw her mother and Han Qing downstairs, her eyes became blurred, she blinked, and asked aggrievedly: "Dad, look at her, she looks good, and she doesn't behave like I am naive and naive, and she is very cute." Ability, managing a very large company at a young age is a place where we professionals want to go. She is so good, why can't I be with her?"

Mu's father walked to Mu Xia's side, followed her gaze, and sighed, "Just be a patriarchal patriarch. If you are two boys, it might be better. You have rough skin and thick flesh. Yes, even if you are pointed at by others in the future, you won’t take it too seriously. Girls are careful, and if people talk about it, you may remember it for a lifetime. You remember it for a lifetime, and your mother and I will definitely remember it for a lifetime. We will You are a girl, who wants to see you being told no?"

Mu Xia didn't hear a trace of blame from Mu's father's words. On the contrary, she could only feel his father's thick and implicit love.

She retracted her chin lying on her arm, and said softly, "Thank you, Dad."

Papa Mu forced a smile, but didn't think about what to do next.

He has listened to Mu's mother for half his life, this time... let's listen to her too.

----

After about an hour, the two downstairs finally moved.

Mucha immediately straightened up and leaned out to look at Han Qingshi.

As if feeling Mu Xia's gaze, Han Qing raised his head and caught her figure accurately.

Seeing her dangerous action, Han Qing frowned, and waved at her displeasedly, signaling her to back away.

Mucha was reluctant, so he still did it.

Soon, the two came back.

Mu's mother's expression has returned to normal, and Han Qingshi is also as usual.

Mu Xia couldn't see anything from the faces of the two of them, and felt even more flustered. When Han Qing came over, he grabbed her sleeve and wanted to ask her about her situation.

Before she could say anything, Mu's mother suddenly turned around, glanced at her with disgust, and said, "Did I hit her?"

Mucha shook his head like a rattle.

"Then I scolded her?"

When Mu Xia looked Han Qing up and down for a moment, he pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.

Her reaction was obviously that she didn't believe that Mu's mother didn't scold her, and she was so angry that Mu's mother really wanted to beat someone up this time, "How much you don't believe your mother's character!"

Mu Xia hid behind Han Qingshi in fear, "Today's matter has nothing to do with character, it's useless to believe it."

Mu's mother was angry, "Go, go, I feel sick to my stomach when I see you now."

Seeing that Mu's mother was really covering her stomach, Mu Xia hurried out and asked her, "Does your stomach really hurt?"

"You still have the mind to control my life?"

"..."

Mother Mu's words hit Mu Xia's heart, and she immediately turned pale.

Mu's mother looked uncomfortable, so she calmed down and said, "If you are just starting out, I will let you share it no matter what. Now it's good, you quietly accepted Xiao Han's ring, and even counted him... Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk about it, now that I've reached this point, I don't want to be a bad person and be blamed by you for the rest of my life, so you can take care of yourself."

Mu's mother's attitude was too different, Mu Xia couldn't react for a while, and asked in a daze: "Mom, what do you mean, you promised us to be together?"

"Can you not agree?" Mother Mu gave her a white look, with a look of 'you are still pretending to be with me', "cut first and then play, and take care of your grandma. Is it still useful?"

Mucha opened his mouth into a small o, "Grandma called you?"

"She's not that busy." Mu's mother shook her head, looked at Han Qing sympathetically and said, "Xiao Han, Auntie always thought you were a sober girl, but now it seems that your eyes are hard to describe, why can't you think about it? Her? IQ fluctuates up and down."

Han Qing looked at Mu Xia, his petting eyes were so soft that water could be squeezed out, "She has her own good, others can't compare to her."

Mu's mother got goosebumps all over her body when she saw it, and decided to see it for nothing. She waved her hands and said, "Go to work, that's all for your business."

Han Qingshi, "Thank you, Auntie."

Mu's mother didn't say anything, turned and went back to the bedroom.

As soon as she left, Mu Xiali pulled Han Qing and asked her tongue twister, "How does my mother know that grandma knows about us?"

Han Qingshi took her hand, and endured the hard work with a smile, "I said so. Your mother dotes on you very much. She never thought that you would be angry if you made things too difficult for us. One of the important points is that your grandmother loved you since childhood and was afraid of her. Knowing that this matter can't stand the excitement, so I told her that grandma has agreed."

"and then?"

"If you show your loyalty and pretend to be a guarantee, you will pass the test smoothly."

Mucha didn't believe it at all, "It's impossible for my mother to be so easy-going."

Han Qing smiled and wanted to be sure, so she and Mu's mother talked far more than this.

If there are too many, Mucha can't let him know.

Han Qing was silent, and half-truthfully said: "Auntie doesn't want to make you sad, so I can only compromise."

Mucha's expression collapsed in an instant, "But I made it difficult for her."

Han Qing squeezed Mu Xia's palm and said with a smile: "Not necessarily, at least, she is very relieved of me now."

Mu Xia reluctantly accepted this argument, and went back to the room with Han Qingshi, and was busy with Wei Zhen's business with her.

From the very beginning, Han Qingshi never disconnected from the phone.

Mucha waited for a long time but didn't see her end, so she walked out of the room lightly, preparing to make some tea for her to moisten her throat.

Passing through the parents' room, there was a vague conversation between the two through the door.

"Are you really angry?" Papa Mu rubbed his wife's stomach while talking to her.

Mu's mother lay flat, enduring the discomfort in her stomach and said: "Can you not be angry? You didn't see that scene with your own eyes. As soon as you entered the door, you looked up and it was your daughter who was tossing a girl. Oh, I can't help it." I'm sorry to recall, you said that if Xiao Han's family knew about this, it would be very distressing. Besides, two girls, who can accept it all at once? I was the only one who could hold back and calmly said, 'Put your clothes on well. come over'."

"Yes, at the critical moment, you can handle it as a daughter-in-law." Father Mu complimented, "Then why did you agree later? Is it because of your mother?"

"Where, Mom is Xiao Han who saw that I had let go and gave me a step." Mother Mu lay on her side, resting her head on the palm of her hand, and sighed, "In the end, I will agree because of these two children. Xia Xia grew up She didn't get into any trouble with us, but instead she always thought about us, fearing that we would work hard. When she was four or five years old, she didn't even grow up, so she ran back and forth to help greet customers in the store. Pour hot water and scald your hands without making a sound, just blow on your mouth, turn your head and smile, the aunt is long, the uncle is short, coaxing the customer to put the clothes in our shop to change, even if I just care about my heart, I can’t do it from her heart with my own hands Take Xiao Han out, besides... Xiao Han is not easy."

"Did she tell you about herself?"

"Well, I have said a lot, family, work, are very sincere, he is a good child worth entrusting, but in the end, what made me decide to agree is that Xiao Han said that she liked Xia Xia not on impulse, but for more than five years. The accumulation of emotions, quietly, and no one knows, if it were you, would you persist? With such an infatuated girl, Xia Xia actually took advantage of it, so let’s have fun secretly. As for other things, let’s take a step Take a look, the innocence has collapsed, can't the two of us still be able to use it?"

"..."

The conversation between the parents is still going on, but Mucha's mind has drifted far away.

She and Han Qing had known each other for less than five months, where did the five years come from?

Did you say that on purpose in order to coax your parents into agreeing to them?

Definitely is.

Still, it's nice to hear.

Because the parents love her, they accept all the 'trouble' she creates, and because the girlfriend loves her, she tries every means to reassure her parents.

What is difficult for most gays is as simple as it is for her.

How lucky and blessed she is.

Mucha happily ran to make tea, and went back to the room to accompany Han Qing.

Over there, Han Qingshi was still busy and didn't even bother to eat lunch.

It was not until the afternoon sun gradually moved west that she took off her earphones and turned off the computer.

There was silence in the bedroom.

Han Qing leaned back in the chair and moved his sore neck.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the end of the bed, his movements froze for a moment, and he turned his head.

Mucha curled up beside the bed and slept soundly.

She thought it was because she was afraid of the cold, so her white feet stepped on each other tightly, and when she looked up, she saw that she only pulled the corner of the quilt to cover her stomach.

Han Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment, got up and sat on the side of the bed, holding Mu Xia's soles with his warm hands.

Mucha woke up instantly.

She slept for too long, and her eyes were still a little blurred.

After watching Han Qing's actions for a long time, he retracted like an electric shock and asked her with a peachy face, "Why are you touching my feet?"

Han Qing clasped his hands, the palms were obviously cool, "I also want to ask you, what are you doing when you sleep without a quilt in winter?"

Mucha felt guilty, blinked his eyes, and surrounded himself with a quilt, "Are you done?"

Han Qingshi, "For now."

Han Qingshi lay down next to Mu Xia, very close.

Mucha could clearly see the exhaustion left by her since she was busy in the morning.

Lips are much drier than before.

Mu Xia pulled the quilt away, covered Han Qingshi's body, then rubbed it up, put his feet together, raised Han Qingshi's head, and let her rest on his instep through the quilt.

This will make you more comfortable.

Han Qingshi did not refuse, nor did he open his eyes, only the corners of his tightly pursed mouth slowly turned up.

When Mu Xia saw it, his heart felt as if honey had been smeared in his heart, it was so sweet that he felt greasy.

I really want this sweet moment to continue.

Mu Xia raised the soles of his feet slightly, looked down at Han Qing, who closed his eyes, and said, "Ah Shi, I have met my parents and got their approval. Is our relationship stable?"

Han Qingshi, "Yes."

"Then..." Mu Xia dragged his voice, rolling his eyes, "I don't have any classes this semester, and the dormitory manager won't check on my late nights, so I don't have to live in school every day as required."

"Hmm." Han Qingshi was still concise and didn't react too much.

After understanding the possible meaning of Mu Xia's words, Han Qing suddenly opened his eyes and stared at her deeply from bottom to top, "So?"

Mucha looked at her, neither dodging nor dodging, "Can I move in with you? Our dormitory doesn't have air-conditioning in summer, so it's very hot."

Han Qing understood it, and the smile on his face faded quickly, but he still asked knowingly, "Move to live with me, just want to find a place to blow the air conditioner?"

Mucha shook his head, his eyes were extremely bright, "Blowing on the air conditioner is an excuse, but the serious purpose is to make the words 'I want to kiss you in the morning, I want to hug you in the evening, and I want to be tired of you in the daytime'" into reality."

Han Qing was pleased by Mucha's straightforwardness. She sat up, bent one leg, lay on her knees, and asked her, "When did you start thinking about it?"

"Now." Mu Xia's feet rubbed against each other, with a charming tone, "Since we both agree that a relationship approved by our parents is a stable relationship, what does it matter if we live together?"

"Well, that makes sense."

"Also, I heard what my mother and my father said. You don't want to lose face, so pitifully coaxing my mother to say that you have waited for me for five years, trying to manage our relationship. If I don't take the initiative, I will feel that I'm not a thing anymore."

Han Qingshi laughed, raised an arm, leaned his head on it, looked at Mu Xia with a smile, and said, "What if it's the truth after waiting for you for five years?"

Mu Xia was stunned for a moment, then leaned over to touch Han Qingshi's lips, her eyes were full of sunshine, "Then I want to be with you all the more, and make those lonely days I will replenish your happiness. Ah Shi, when I saw you smiling comfortably on my feet, I felt happy from the bottom of my heart, and I want to see such an expression on your face every day.”

Han Qing looked at Mu Xia, smiled without saying a word.

She still didn't take her words seriously.

That's okay, anyway, Han Qingshi that year looked like she didn't even like her.

Han Qing collected his thoughts and smiled as usual, "I will pack my luggage as soon as school starts, and I will pick you up then."

Mucha's eyes lit up, and she said happily, "Okay!"

The author has something to say: The red envelopes of the last chapter have been sent~

Xiao Tianwen, I can't abuse it for the time being

Not surprisingly, I finished writing this month