He intentionally made this indifferent attitude, but Qingyou would not be easily fooled by him anymore.The two of them have been together for so long, Qingyou has a good understanding of Mu Zheng's temperament, and knows that this person is very serious--I don't know how much I miss him in my heart, until they meet each other, they act like this again.

Qingyou then hugged his neck tightly, as if afraid that he would let go, twisted and arched in his arms for a while, then raised his head and said: "Why are you here so late?"

This is an inch.

Being pampered and spoiled, one should also know that the other party treats oneself well, otherwise how can one have such confidence?Mu Zheng smiled, stared at him and said, "I'm delayed by something."

I'm not guilty, because it's a fact - I came in a hurry, the sweat on my clothes was dried by the night wind, and it stuck to my body obediently, like a thin layer of paper.He is the eldest son of Dafang. Apart from studying books, he still has to deal with many trivial matters of commercial port management. Naturally, he doesn't have much time to spare. It took a lot of trouble to deal with a Hu merchant from the Western Regions because of his language barrier. Thinking that it was quite late, there was probably no need to come, and somehow his feet were still in the stirrups, perhaps because he was thinking about how Qingyou would be troubled if he couldn't see him—of course, he might have fallen asleep first.

The little monster clung to his clothes, rubbed against his neck, and said, "Don't be so perfunctory in the future."

Look at his solemn appearance, it's almost like someone's new daughter-in-law looking forward to her husband's return, no, probably more clingy than a new daughter-in-law.

No matter how reserved Mu Zheng was, he couldn't help feeling a little elated in his heart, the corners of his lips curled up slightly in happiness, he quietly suppressed that smile, and nodded seriously, "I will try my best."

If you can't do it, don't make promises lightly, and Mu Zheng can't talk too much, but seeing the joyful look on Qingyou's face, he feels that it's worth the extra hard work.

The two reluctantly dawdled for a while, and Qingyou's stomach began to growl, which was especially distinct in the silent night.

By the moonlight, Mu Zheng could clearly see the slight redness on the face of the person in his arms, but asked deliberately: "What sound?"

Qingyou buried her head in the collar of her pajamas and remained silent.

Mu Zheng then smiled and said, "Why are you hungry again? Your appetite is really good."

It was a joke, not ironic, and he thought Qingyou was pregnant, so it would be okay to eat more.But after hearing this, Qingyou felt as if he was facing a big enemy, hurriedly covered his stomach, and said gloomily, "Why, you also think I've become fatter?"

Looking at it like that, I wish I could get down from Mu Zheng's embrace and look in the mirror.

Mu Zheng gripped his arm tightly, preventing him from moving, and said in amazement, "Why are you so careless?"

Qingyou poked his face, asking questions stubbornly.Originally, Biyun's unintentional remark during the day made him brood, if it was so obvious that Mu Zheng felt that he had become ugly, Qingyou felt that he could really die - face is the capital of a goblin, if he even This face is gone, why should he attract Mu Zheng?

Mu Zheng lowered his head, resting his chin on his forehead, watched carefully for a long time, Qingyou closed his eyes and waited for his gaze, just waiting for Mu Zheng to give an appropriate evaluation, whether it was good or bad.

After some time, I finally heard a voice from above my head, "Well, it's much rounder than before."

Qingyou was frustrated for a while, almost crying out of sadness, but now he would rather Mu Zheng coax him.Hearing such comments in front of his sweetheart, how could he bear it?

The little monster's two arms slipped softly from his neck, and it was about to fall to the ground. Mu Zheng picked up the exhausted arms in time, kissed him hard on the cheek, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, I just like meat."

He touched Qingyou's back casually, "Wouldn't it be a pain in the ass to be full of bones?"

Qingyou was surprised and delighted, as if a candlestick filled with lamp oil had rekindled his dispirited mood, he was even more informal, and kissed the corner of Mu Zheng's mouth, wishing for the two of them to melt into each other sticky together.

But the shriveled stomach sac couldn't provide him with more strength.It wasn't until there was another hunger protest from the stomach next to her, that Qingyou sniffed embarrassedly, and said honestly, "I'm hungry."

It's time to tell the truth long ago, talking a lot, and forgetting about the serious business.Mu Zheng looked at him angrily and amused at the same time, just in time Bi Yun was about to come over with the dishes in his hands to ask, when he caught a glimpse of the two men's vigor, they turned around and left without touching the ground.

Mu Zheng quickly stopped her.

Biyun put the things down according to his words, and Scorpion stinged and said: "I thought the young master had already rested."

This kid Qingyou is also not good at it, and he didn't coax anyone into bed in the past half a day.

Mu Zheng had no time to pay attention to the young maid's wild thoughts, and said lightly: "It's getting late, you go back to sleep, you can pack your things tomorrow morning."

Biyun promised, and locked the door for them knowingly, as if she was certain that there would be much movement inside.

Mu Zheng had no choice but to put Qing You down, and helped him to sit on the chair.Qingyou looked at the table full of hot delicacies, her eyes sparkled long ago—this Biyun girl is really talented, she can cook such a meal of vegetables in the middle of the night, it is Qu Cai who keeps her in this garden.

Qingyou wolfed down two Sixi meatballs, only to remember that he never asked Mu Zheng if he was hungry, and because of the high quality, he picked up the plate and said earnestly to him: "You eat."

Mu Zheng could only smile, "I'm full."

In the end, it was nothing more than the kindness of the little monster, and it was perfunctory a few times.In the end, the cups and dishes were messed up, and Qingyou also burped a few times in satisfaction, and the two of them just washed their hands and went to bed.

The time sequence is gradually entering summer, and the insects on the treetops in the courtyard can be faintly heard.This kind of noise is usually not enough to disturb Qingyou's sleep, but tonight he is very awake, his eyes are round and big, shining with an unpredictable light like autumn water under the moon.

He even kept blowing in Mu Zheng's ear, the meaning was self-evident, but what greeted him was only a slight reprimand from Mu Zheng, "Don't make trouble."

Qingyou didn't have the idea of ​​keeping one's place and keeping one's own, and questioned it unconvinced, "But I heard people say that they all like to do this kind of thing."

Mu Zheng raised his ears vigilantly, "Who?"

Only then did Qingyou realize that he had made a slip of the tongue and inadvertently leaked the secrets of the Zhou family, but Qingye revealed that this was exactly what he had said—he heard that the two were interested day and night. The indifferent state between him and Mu Zheng is more than a few times of madness.

Qingyou was quite loyal, so it was impossible to use his friend as an example, so he had to falter indiscriminately, "I also heard someone mention it casually, so I don't remember."

Mu Zheng glanced at him suspiciously, and felt that he had to take care of the servants in the mansion, so as not to teach this naive little monster badly—how could he know that although he is naive, he knows some things without a teacher? , how can it be taught by people!

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