Kidnapping a cute little peddler

Mu Feng didn't sleep for long, and Mu Feng woke up in just a few minutes.

"Huh?! Ah—" Mu Feng suddenly jumped off Jiao Zijun's body, which startled Jiao Zijun.

"Feng'er, what's wrong with you? Did you have a nightmare?" Jiao Zijun couldn't help asking nervously seeing Mu Feng's panicked look.

"Ah? Zi, Zijun, I, I fell asleep on you just now?!" Mu Feng seemed to have discovered some shocking secret.

On the contrary, Jiao Zijun was relatively calm. He nodded, indicating that what Mu Feng said was true.

Mu Feng looked at Jiao Zijun and nodded, then he was taken aback, he...how could he fall asleep on the boss, he...although it seems that he is already with Zijun, but he is at work now, so this is wrong, right? ...

Looking at Mu Feng's troubled little face, Jiao Zijun burst out laughing. "Little guy, what are you thinking, why such a tangled expression?"

"I...I didn't think about anything, I'll go to work." Saying that, Mu Feng returned to his seat as if fleeing, and then pretended to look at the book in front of him, slowly learning the basic usage of the computer .

Jiao Zijun looked at Mu Feng's cute little appearance, and stopped teasing him. If he kept teasing him, he would have to be scared away by himself.

But the beauty is in front of him, Jiao Zijun is not a saint, how could he ignore the beauty?So Jiao Zijun called Mu Feng over almost once an hour, and then gnawed hard for a few minutes, making Mu Feng return to his position in a daze every time.Later, Jiao Zijun didn't let Mu Feng sit back at all, and let Mu Feng sit on his lap with a book, while he was working while hugging his little guy, living a very nourishing life.

After get off work at noon, Jiao Zijun took Mu Feng to the second floor of Drunken Eight Immortals to eat steak.Looking at Mu Feng's thin and small appearance, he always felt that Mu Feng should eat more meat to replenish his nutrition.And every time I hold this little guy, his skinny bones are always painful, which makes him feel distressed.

Mu Feng had never been to a western restaurant to eat steak, and his family's economic situation did not give him the opportunity to come here.So when Jiao Zijun brought Mu Feng to the second floor of the Drunken Eight Immortals, Mu Feng stood at the door and hesitated to go in.

In fact, he has always known that Drunken Eight Immortals is one of the top rated restaurants in Z city, so he has always thought that the people who come here to eat are generally of higher status.And in his mind, the food here should be very expensive, so he thinks he should go out for fast food.

"Zijun, I... can I not go in?" Mu Feng grabbed Jiao Zijun's clothes with one hand, while looking at Jiao Zijun in embarrassment.

Jiao Zijun rubbed Mu Feng's head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The things inside look so expensive... I'll just eat a box lunch, and that one will fill me up." Mu Feng replied weakly, and lowered his head.

"Feng'er, you look so skinny and petite, you should eat more, lunch boxes are not nutritious."

"But I..." Mu Feng's ears turned red with shame, "I have no money."

Jiao Zijun finally understood what Mu Feng was thinking, so he turned his body to face Mu Feng, put his hands on Mu Feng's shoulders: "Feng Er, first, the price of the drunken eight immortals' food is actually not high, because what we advocate It is low cost, so naturally the price will not be raised too high; second, as your man, how can I make my little guy hungry and eat those unnutritious things? You don’t have to worry about money, I have exist."

Mu Feng pursed his lips and carefully listened to every word in Jiao Zijun's words. When the words "as your man" hit Mu Feng's ears, Mu Feng's heartbeat began to be chaotic, thumping. The heartbeat made him unable to hear what Jiao Zijun said later.

After Mu Feng calmed down, he suddenly found that he was already sitting in the western restaurant on the second floor.

"Zijun..." Mu Feng looked at Jiao Zijun helplessly.It was the first time he had come to such a place, so he was a little scared no matter what.

Jiao Zijun stretched out his hands to pinch Mu Feng's face, and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Hmm..." Mu Feng nodded, and took the initiative to hold the hand that Jiao Zijun pinched his face just now.Jiao Zijun was taken aback for a moment, and then held Mu Feng's hand in his palm.

Mu Feng took a sneak look at the hands they held together, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitched, Zijun's hand was so big and warm.

"Feng'er." Jiao Zijun suddenly recalled Mu Feng's thoughts.

Mu Feng raised his head, before his eyes focused on Jiao Zijun, he felt his lips covered by something gentle, and then moved away.

"Zijun!" Mu Feng blushed and called Jiao Zijun's name in a low voice.

Jiao Zijun looked at Mu Feng and smiled happily, like an upright and stealthy cat, not afraid of other people's eyes at all.

When the steak was served, Jiao Zijun cut the steak in front of him and placed it in front of Mu Feng, while Jiao Zijun moved the plate of uncut steak in front of Mu Feng to his face.

Mu Feng stared blankly at Jiao Zijun, then at the steak in front of him, feeling a surge of warmth in his heart.Zijun is so kind to him!

Mu Feng put the steak into his mouth with a fork, the expression on his face froze instantly, followed by a surprised expression.

"It's delicious——" Mu Feng happily chewed the steak in his mouth, his eyes completed the crescent shape because of his smile, and his face was full of happiness.

Jiao Zijun looked at Mu Feng's happy face, and felt sweet in his heart, and the steak he was tired of eating in front of him seemed to become delicious.

After this meal, Jiao Zijun looked at Mu Feng almost every time he took a bite of steak, his eyes kept lingering on Mu Feng's face.When Mu Feng ate with relish and showed a happy expression, Jiao Zijun couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth, as if he was the one who ate that steak.

"Is it delicious?" Jiao Zijun asked softly after watching Mu Feng swallow the last bite of steak.

"Well, it's delicious! The juice is very thick and full of flavor, and I feel that the heat is enough, ah, I have never eaten such a delicious thing." Mu Feng looked at Jiao Zijun with a face full of joy, just like something he ate It is delicious on earth.

Jiao Zijun stared blankly at Mu Feng's description of the steak, it was the first time he saw Mu Feng showing such an expression and saying such words.It seems that Feng'er is very interested in these things. If he develops Feng'er's potential in food, then Feng'er will be able to work in the back kitchen like himself in the future, so there is no need to worry about the two having nothing in common And make trouble!However, even if there is no common topic, he will never let go of Mu Feng's hand anyway.

"Zijun, what's wrong? I... Am I acting very..." Mu Feng's eyes are 0.0tongchangwohuijia,din

Suddenly it became dark, as if he had embarrassed Zijun.

Jiao Zijun just came back to his senses, he quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no, Feng'er, don't think about it. Feng'er is doing very well. Are you full? Do you want to eat anything?"

"I don't want to." Mu Feng's cheeks also puffed up.Zijun was coaxing him, he must have embarrassed Zijun, but in such a high-level place, he showed such an expression that he had never seen insomnia before, it was really embarrassing.

Seeing Mu Feng's sullen look, Jiao Zijun also became anxious. He pinched Mu Feng's face and said, "If you don't want to eat, then don't eat, okay? Feng Er, be good, just smile."

"Hmm..." Mu Feng pulled the corner of his mouth reluctantly.

"Aren't you smiling, huh?" Jiao Zijun pulled up the corners of Mu Feng's slumped mouth, but Mu Feng was still indifferent.In the end, Jiao Zijun made a face at Mu Feng, and Mu Feng was suddenly amused. Jiao Zijun saw Mu Feng smile again, and felt relieved.He knew what Feng'er was concerned about, maybe it was the difference in identities between the two that made Mu Feng feel pressured.It seems that he has to speed up the process of training Mu Feng.