Mr. Mo smells so good

There were already some bruises on his knees, and he felt a little hot from the safflower oil.

"The non-slip mat in the bathroom is a bit worn out, I'll ask someone to change it someday."

Mo Yuhui nodded, his legs felt a little hot and swollen, but it was indeed much better than before.

"I'm fine, you go to rest early."

It was getting late, and Mo Yuhui had already lost his energy after all this tossing. Chu Qing almost got up after pressing the button.

"I went back to sleep."

When Chu Qing returned to his room, he remembered the medicine on his bedside table, and he had to look at it again when he found time. He was also sleepy, so he took a quick shower and fell asleep.

Chu Qing didn't expect that he would wake up from the cold the next day. When he opened his eyes, he found that the quilt was still covering him. The temperature in the room suddenly dropped, and he didn't want to sleep anymore. He glanced at the clock at six In the early days, a message popped up on the mobile phone. It was a weather forecast, saying that there was a cold wave coming, and there would be a cliff-like drop in temperature.

Shangcheng is a southern city, so of course there is no collective heating. Mo Yuhui is in poor health and is especially afraid of the cold, so he installed a heater in the house. Chu Qing usually turns off the valve because he finds it too hot to sleep, so the house naturally follows The temperature outside had cooled down.

Woke up at this point, didn't wear yesterday's shirt, picked out a thick hooded sweater and put it on before leaving the get out of class building, it was too early to make breakfast, he opened the door to get some fresh air.

"Wow, it's so heartbreaking."

Maybe it's going to rain, the wind outside is very strong, and the few withered lotus leaves in the courtyard are blown to pieces by the wind, well, let's go back to the house, it's freezing to death.

Mo Yuhui usually wakes up at 07:30, and it’s not interesting for Chu Qing to go downstairs alone, so he wandered around the house and found a Chinese-style fireplace on one side of the house, with a chimney that looked like a smoke, it should be The one leading to the outside is very exquisite and it is hard to see whether it can really burn a fire. Chu Qing simply sat on the ground and studied it.

I don't know if it was because Chu Qing's moxibustion and traditional Chinese medicine bath had an effect yesterday. It was rare for Mo Yuhui to sleep so peacefully all night. When he got up in the morning, he felt a lot lighter. He had a regular schedule and went downstairs at about the same time every day. When I went downstairs, I saw the young man sitting on the ground in the corner, not knowing what he was doing.

He didn't make a sound, and walked over with light steps. Chu Qing studied carefully and didn't find anyone coming. He was about to go to the side of the fireplace to have a look and suddenly found something behind.

"what."

Mo Yuhui was also startled by his sound, his heart beat faster, Chu Qing turned around to see that it was him

"When did you come down? You scared me."

Mo Yuhui slowed down and felt a little sorry

"Just came down, why did you get up so early today? What are you doing sitting here?"

This kid wakes up so early in the morning, what is he doing sitting here?

"When you wake up from the cold, you get up. Is your fireplace real?"

Chu Qing patted his butt and got up, and asked him a question.

Mo Yuhui frowned when he heard that

"Woke up from the cold? Kicked the quilt?"

Chu Qing waved his hand and said indifferently

"No, it's cold in the room."

"The heating is broken? I'll call someone to fix it today."

"No, I thought it was too hot to turn on the heater and turned off the valve. I just saw the weather forecast and found that the temperature outside had dropped, so I woke up from the cold."

Mo Yuhui nodded, and then he felt relieved. It was funny to see his eyes fixed on the fireplace. He was frozen, so why did he come to study the stove?

"This is a real fireplace, with firewood under it, and water can be boiled here."

Mo Yuhui walked over and opened a seemingly decorative cover on the top of the fireplace. It was a small stove ring, the kind that could sit on a kettle.

"Have you ever used it?"

Chu Qing was born in the South, and since he was a child from a wealthy family, he didn't have much chance to see the stove, so he found it very novel at the moment.

"When it was cold in winter, I would turn on the stove and boil water to make tea."

Chu Qing nodded secretly, drinking tea by the fireplace is really damn romantic, he wants to try it too.

Mo Yuhui knew what he was thinking just by looking at his eyes

"If you like at night, you can bring firewood from outside and burn it. It's quite warm."

the young man immediately said

"Then try tonight."

"I'm afraid it won't work tonight. There is a banquet in the afternoon, so it should be quite late when I come back."

It was only then that Chu Qing remembered that there was still a game in the afternoon.

"Then tomorrow, what do you want to eat?"

Chu Qing still remembered his identity as a cook, so he didn't bother with the stove now, he still had to fill his stomach first.

"It's fine, you can do whatever you want."

Chu Qing simply made millet porridge, steamed eggs and bean paste buns, and mixed a pickle himself.

The gathering in the afternoon will be around four or five o'clock, Chu Qing understands this, after all, 'nightlife', he understands, Mo Yuhui lives in a remote place, even if a big guy like him doesn't have to go too early, it's only after two o'clock I have to leave anyway.

At noon, he made some chaos, and he missed soup and water for a long time, and Mo Yuhui ate a lot, which is rare.

"Mr. Mo, who did you take to such occasions before?"

After finishing the meal, Chu Qing asked while washing the dishes

Mo Yuhui held the chair up and stretched his legs

"I usually go alone."

Chu Qing didn't know why, but after hearing what Li Jing said last time, and hearing his answer like this, he felt a little satisfied in his heart.

"You were considered a famous figure in the upper city before, didn't anyone come here to recommend the pillow seat?"

Mo Yuhui raised his eyes to look at him, and there was an imperceptible smile in his eyes

"That's what it is."

Chu Qing also looked at him, with a haughty and frivolous question in his eyes

"Does this kind of person have a chance?"

This look made Mo Yuhui couldn't help but want to tease him, he lowered his head as if he really thought about it seriously

"Well, it depends on whether this person's appearance is outstanding?"

Chu Qing was stunned when he heard this answer, and when he came back to his senses, there was a bit of sarcasm in his tone that he hadn't noticed.

"I didn't expect Mr. Mo to be such a person who judges people by their appearance?"

Seeing his appearance, Mo Yuhui wanted to laugh, but he still said

"After all, I'm a retired old man, so I can't watch the TV news every day. It's good to have someone who is eye-catching."

Chu Qing felt that there was no way to refute these words. After all, he was not from a small family. Before going abroad, he also hung out with a lot of rich second generations, whether it was the rich second generations like them who were in the reserve position, or the 'incumbent'. President, boss, how many young and beautiful stars are there who haven't taken care of them?

It is too common for men to compare whose lovers are more beautiful than whose clothes are better than women. Who can go out without clothes?Who can go out without picking a good-looking dress?

The author says:

Chu Gouzi should have a sense of urgency

Mr. Mo is so good and powerful, how could there be less Yingying and Yanyan around him?