Muhan Shuangcheng

"What are you looking at? Everyone has disappeared." Mu Han said with some displeasure.

"Brother Han, who is she?" Hei boy was feeling a little lonely, not very interested.

"What's the matter? It's just an insignificant person." Mu Han put down the tea bowl, displeased that Hei boy's attention was focused on others. "I said Shuangcheng, don't you like her?"

"I didn't..." Hei boy hurriedly waved his hands, and hastily denied it. He just saw that woman like that, and he was displeased and couldn't bear it.

Mu Han didn't say anything, just looked at Ye Shuangcheng lightly with his eyes, and his eyes gradually softened.Under Mu Han's soft gaze, Hei Xiaozi felt the heat rise up on his face again, the red color slowly climbed up the little black face, his heartbeat started to fluctuate again, and finally he had to bow his head embarrassingly, leaving only a wisp of energy for Mu Han. Fluffy little curly hair.

The butler was very efficient. Just when Hei boy thought his face was so hot that he could fry an egg, the butler led several servants in with trays.

He didn't know whether he was attracted by the aroma of the food, or Mu Han withdrew his embarrassing gaze, anyway, when the housekeeper brought people in, Hei boy felt his body relax, and the heat on his face gradually subsided.

The tongue that was scalded at noon is much better now, and the taste buds have also regained their senses. Hei boy turned on the food mode, and at first Mu Han ate a little casually. Later, he saw that Hei boy was eating happily, and the corners of his mouth were dripping, so he ate it with one hand. With his chin propped up, he helped Heizi serve the dishes with one hand, and seeing how he ate deliciously, he felt more joyful in his heart than eating himself.

The dishes on the table were full of food, Mu Han was afraid that he would hold on, so he directly took away the food that Hei boy was holding, and took a bite of the sauced elbow, which caused Hei boy to clenched his teeth and made a crisp sound. There was a sound of collision, Hei Xiaozi was eating happily, when Mu Han suddenly took the sauce elbow from his hand, and knocked his upper and lower teeth, although it didn't hurt, he still gave Mu Han an annoyed look.

Mu Han put down the soy elbow in his hand and waved, the servants guarding the door came in with tea bowls and wet cloth towels, took the cloth towels, and carefully wiped the greasy corners of Heizi's mouth, and then wiped the dirt on his hands carefully. Then he wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully, took a mouthful of tea and rinsed away the mixed taste of food in his mouth.

The housekeeper at the side watched this scene of friendship with a smile, um, such a general is a bit humane, he cares about others, he smiles sincerely, and is no longer so cold and unkind.Then he secretly wrote down Hei boy's preferences, and planned to do more in the future, so as to make up for this thin and small Hei boy.

"Uh..." Boy Hei burped while stroking his round belly, slumped on the chair and didn't want to move, suddenly his stomach hurt.

"What's wrong? Stomach pain?" Mu Han saw Hei boy's expression changed, probably because he was full and his stomach hurt.

"Yeah, my stomach hurts." Hei boy was overwhelmed with joy, and wanted to eat a big meal, but his stomach was bloated.

Mu Han said a little funnyly, "Who gave me a cross look just now, if you want you to eat that elbow, your stomach will explode." While instructing the butler to cook Xiaoshi soup, he stretched out his hand, channeled some internal strength, and gently Carefully rubbing Ye Shuangcheng's round belly.

At first Ye Shuangcheng resisted "hey hey", saying that rubbing hurts, but later, under the action of internal force, he slowly digested, rubbing and rubbing, and fell asleep comfortably leaning against Mu Han.

Carrying Hei boy back to the room, someone called hot water, helped Hei boy wipe his body, Mu Han took a comfortable bath, and when he returned to the room, Hei boy woke up vaguely, and Mu Han called the housekeeper Hei boy drank the Xiaoshi soup that was sent.

"How do you feel now, does your stomach still hurt?" Mu Han sat by the bed and asked in a low voice.

"It's much better now, thank you, brother Han." Hei boy ate and slept for a while, and now he was refreshed again, and smiled happily at Mu Han.

"See if you dare to eat without hesitation next time. You're such a big man, you don't have a sense of propriety." Mu Han said with some reproach, this kid is really worrying.

"Hehe...Brother Han, don't you still have you? I'm full, rub my belly." Hei kid smiled, his eyes were shining, and under the candlelight, they looked like two small torches.

"You..." Mu Han smiled dotingly, and stretched out his hand to stroke the somewhat messy hair of the black boy.

The gentle touch on the top of the head made Hei boy happy, rolled his eyes, rubbed the top of his head against Mu Han's palm, and suddenly remembered the girl in the daytime, uh, it seemed that he hadn't seen her appear during the meal.

"Brother Han, you haven't told me yet, who is that girl today?" He raised his head and looked at Mu Han's pretty face. Against the candlelight, his usually cold face was tinged with tenderness and warmth.

"Didn't I tell you that it's an irrelevant person?" Mu Han glanced at Hei boy lightly.

"But..." Hei boy hesitated to speak.

Mu Han looked sideways at Hei Xiaozi's red lips opening and closing several times, and asked patiently, "But what?"

Hei boy pursed his red lips a few times, remembering the woman's loving eyes on Mu Han, he began to feel uncomfortable again, and said sullenly, "But I can tell that she likes you."

Hearing this, Mu Han looked at Ye Shuangcheng playfully, "Do you know what liking is?"

Boy Hei frowned into waves, and little Hei's face was also wrinkled. He racked his brains, thinking about what it was like to like, and finally, "Like is like like."