Dr. Mu gently teases

Mei Yue has been very quiet since he was a child. He doesn't like to go out unless necessary. Even when he leaves his grandmother to live with his father, he always loves to nestle on his sofa, read quietly and do his own things.

So the number of times he came to the night market is very few, but every time he comes here, he will be attracted by the excitement here.

The people here have different attitudes. There are small businessmen and hawkers who shout for their own income, students who come in groups in twos and threes for delicious food, workers who are rough and need to vent, and sweet couples. No matter where we go, there is only each other in the world...

It's just that Mei Yue was surprised that Mu Zhiqi was the one who proposed to go to the night market. When he heard that he wanted to come here to eat, he had many question marks.

Rich second generation?

doctor?

No identity is like a person who comes here to eat!

"Doctor Mu, are you sure?" Mei Yue asked, pointing to the dense crowd outside the window.

Mu Zhiqi opened the car door in front of him, and used actions to prove that Mei Yue heard correctly: "Let's go."

"Oh."

Mei Yue followed Mu Zhiqi out of the car silently, and walked behind him slowly, maybe because he was freezing from sleeping in the afternoon, or because the food at night was too spicy, he felt his throat was very uncomfortable.

When he was hesitating whether to buy a bottle of water, he bumped into Mu Zhiqi who had stopped in his tracks.

Mei Yue touched his forehead that was sore from the bump, raised his eyebrows and looked at Mu Zhiqi who turned to look at him, and complained in a low voice: "Doctor Mu, walking is not like this."

Mu Zhiqi smiled: "It's not good for me to be like this, can you walk with your head down?"

Mei Yue was speechless for a while being blocked by Mu Zhiqi.

"Okay, don't get distracted while walking, keep up." Mu Zhiqi said while holding Mei Yue's left hand.

Mu Zhiqi's hand was warm, the moment he held it, Mei Yue felt an electric current flow down his palm and throughout his whole body.

The electric current has a healing function, which relieved his depressed mood a little.

He sneaked a look at the person who was leading him forward, his big smart eyes shifted to the hand that was holding him tightly, although the fingers were not intertwined, the pink bubbles were increasing between the two.

He blushed again in disbelief.

"Doctor Mu, I can actually go by myself." Mei Yue explained shyly.

Don't say it with your mouth, but you are very honest in your heart.

Aww, don't let go!

As soon as the idea was born, he was bumped by a reckless little boy running from behind. Fortunately, Mu Zhiqi had quick eyes and quick hands, and hugged him.

The lights of the night market were dim, and the two hugging people stood in the middle of the endlessly flowing road, looking at each other.

Mu Zhiqi's eyes are deep, like the night sky above his head, with bright stars.

Mei Yue stared at his eyes and his lips.

How to do?

He wanted to kiss him again.

Mu Zhiqi had a smile on his lips: "What about now?"

Mei Yue was astonished: "Huh?"

Mu Zhiqi looked at the person "throwing/embracing/sending/hugging" and smiled, his thin mouth/lips/deliberately moved close to Mei Yue's ear, and his deep and magnetic voice fell into Mei Yue's heart: "I think, I'd better hold you." Looking at you, what do you say?"

Mei Yue stared at him blankly, then subconsciously nodded.

Of course, well, lah.

oooooooo!

This man is really hard to refuse!

Not long after, Mei Yue looked at Yue Yaojian's hand and questioned her hearing.

Didn't you mean hold?How did it become hugging?

Fortunately, it was night, otherwise he would really die of embarrassment.

"Is there anything you like to eat here? For example, those stinky tofu, spicy soup, snail noodles and so on." Mu Zhiqi's voice was flat, but when he heard the content, Mei Yue was really taken aback.

Stinky tofu! ?

Malatang! ?

Return snail noodles? !

Seeing that Mei Yue stopped and stared at him in surprise, Mu Zhiqi asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Mei Yue exclaimed: "Doctor Mu, you don't look like someone who should know about such things?"

Mu Zhiqi felt strange, and asked back: "Then I should be like someone who should know something?"

"Abalone, shark's fin, bird's nest, no matter how bad it is, scallops, seafood." Mei Yue replied without thinking.

Mu Zhiqi suddenly let go of Mei Yue, raised his hand and touched Mei Yue's head, his eyes showed his doting: "Did you watch too many idol dramas?"

Mei Yue: "?!"

Does he watch a lot?

No, he never watched idol dramas, but he has written about the love affairs of a lot of big bosses, isn't it all like this?

Seeing that Mei became more puzzled, Mu Zhiqi explained: "The colleagues in the hospital like to eat, so they know more about it. Even if they don't eat it, it's all common sense. There's no reason not to know, but it's true that I haven't eaten it."

Mei Yue suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

This makes sense, Dr. Mu is obviously supposed to look like he's out of this world!

"I don't like to eat these either, but I like to eat frogfish." Mei Yue replied.

"Frog fish?" Mu Zhiqi frowned, he really didn't know this.

Mei Yue looked at Mu Zhiqi's puzzled look, and smiled unkindly, Dr. Mu is still the same Dr. Mu.

Mei Yue looked arrogant: "I'll take you there later. This is a cold appetizer that my grandma used to make when I was young."

Tonight is definitely Mu Zhiqi's lifetime series. He followed Mei Yue to eat the frog fish that Mei Yue liked, and also tasted the snail noodles that he had always hated.

An hour later, Mei Yue came out of the night market contentedly, holding a half-eaten baked gluten in her hand.

Looking at the person following him, his face was gloomy, and he kept forbearance, "I don't think I will come with you a second time in the future."

Mei Yue pursed her lips, feeling a little disappointed in her heart, "Well, actually I don't like coming either."

He thought of just now when Mu Zhiqi was wearing a suit and leather shoes, sitting on a narrow round stool, with nowhere to rest his slender legs, and staring at the steaming snail noodles with unloved eyes, he thought laugh.

It's true that Mu Zhiqi didn't want to come.

He is so cute!

Mei Yue couldn't hold back a laugh for a while.

Mu Zhiqi was displeased at being ridiculed by his husband, he grabbed someone standing by the side of the road, and walked quickly to a narrow alley next to the intersection.

The alley was so narrow that only two people could pass through, Mu Zhiqi pushed Mei Yue against the wall, staring at him with deep eyes.

Due to the backlight at the entrance of the alley, there was only a faint light coming in from a street lamp in the distance, and the light just hit half of Mu Zhiqi's face, half of which was dim and half was slightly bright.

It was this kind of half dim and half bright light that made Mu Zhiqi's face more three-dimensional.

His penetrating Danfeng eyes became deeper and deeper, making people feel unfathomable.

Mei Yue's little heart was beating wildly.

He was slapped by Mu Zhiqibi/boom!

Wall/Boom!

Then the next step is...

Mu Zhiqi slowly approached Mei Yue's cheek, and Mei Yue could feel that Mu Zhiqi's deep eyes were staring at his lips.

Aww, what to do.

Mei Yue was flustered, excited, and even looking forward to it.

His husband is really good at it!

Mei Yue licked the corner of her mouth, closed her eyes happily, and waited for the expected mouth.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no more text.

Just when he was about to open his eyes to see what Mu Zhiqi was going to do, a blow came from his forehead.

"Ouch!" Mei Yue opened his eyes and touched his forehead that was hurt by Mu Zhiqi's blow.

"Doctor Mu, you..."

Mu Zhiqi tilted his face closer, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth: "Are you laughing at me just now?" It was clearly a question, but Mei Yue could tell that he was in a good mood.

Mei Yue pursed her lips on purpose, and turned her attention to her roasted gluten, "No, Dr. Mu, you must be thinking too much."

"No?" Mu Zhiqi tilted his head, his eyes fell on Mei Yue's slightly parted lips, he moved closer, and the bridges of their noses touched.

"Then why were you laughing just now?"

The originally relaxed atmosphere became tense because of Mu Zhiqi's questioning.

"I'm just..." Mei Yue didn't dare to speak, because if she spoke, she would run into each other.

He was so ashamed that he wanted to cover his face.

The two of them were so close.

But at this time, Mei Yue couldn't help but licked her lips.

!

? !

What is he doing?

lick lips?

"Well, that's not what I meant." Mei Yue blushed, ignoring the gluten in her hands, desperately drawing in front of Mu Zhiqi, trying to explain.

Mu Zhiqi looked at him dancing, smiled and took half a step back, "I know?"

Mei Yue was delighted.

Mu Zhiqi: "But..."

"But what?" Mei Yue asked.

Mu Zhiqi's voice was low and deep: "When will you repay my 200 million debt?"

Mei Yue: "Huh?"

Pay off debts?

200?

The more it is difficult for Mei to speak, it can't be said now.

Mei Yue: "Well, um, shall we go home?"

Cover your face, die of shame!

Mu Zhiqi completely let go of Mei Yue, and raised his slender fingers to touch Mei Yue's head, "Fool, are you in a better mood now?"

"Huh?" Mei Yue was stunned.

Feeling?

Could it be that everything he did just now was to make him happy?

He knew he was unhappy all the time?

Would you like to be so good!

The dull little gentleman returned to the cuteness of the past, Mu Zhiqi twitched the corner of his lips in satisfaction, pulled Mei Yue out of the narrow alley, took him to the side of the car intimately, and opened the co-pilot for him.

He nodded for Mei Yue to sit down.

Mei Yue sat in obediently, while he bent down to help him put on his seat belt.

"Thank you." Mei Yue Nuonuo said, her ears full of crimson.

Mu Zhiqi sat back in the driver's seat, Mei Yue thought he would drive home directly, but unexpectedly they sat quietly for a long time.

With Mu Zhiqi's hands on the steering wheel, he watched the time on the car from time to time, his eyes were bottomless.

"Mei Yue, if you have time in the future, tell me your story." After a long time, Mu Zhiqi spoke.

Mei Yue's heart tightened, "My accident?"

Mu Zhiqi didn't look at him: "Well, I need to understand you, what do you think?"

Mei Yue smiled awkwardly: "Yes, it seems so."

Needless to say, he did it again for responsibility.

But this responsibility is really too tempting!

This damn responsibility!

As the car started, Mu Zhiqi stopped talking to Mei Yue, and Mu Zhiqi didn't mention anything about Mei Yue's family.

It was already 10:30 when Mei Yue and Mu Zhiqi got home.

Mei Yue was going to watch tea on the balcony, and Mu Zhiqi went to the study after getting ready to wash up.

When Mu Zhiqi passed by the dining table, he saw the untouched breakfast on the table, and stopped Mei Yue's way.

"You didn't have breakfast this morning?"

Mei Yue's heart skipped a beat, he woke up very late, and he wanted to go to the hospital to find Mu Zhiqi before the due date, so he was so excited that he forgot about breakfast, but how could he explain this to Mu Zhiqi?

Mei Yue hesitated and heard Mu Zhiqi say, "Did you wake up very late?"

Mei Yue nodded.

Mu Zhiqi frowned, and a trace of apology flashed across his deep eyes: "Then...have you applied the ointment?"

Mei Yue nodded again very seriously.

How dare he not wipe it, even if he didn't wipe it, he would never admit that he didn't wipe it.

Being pressed and rubbed with medicine at night is the most embarrassing thing!

Mu Zhiqi sighed and felt helpless: "From now on, no matter how late you must remember to eat, I'll take a shower first, and I'll go to the study when I have something to do, what do you want?"

Mei Yue: "Okay."