Heartthrob's Rules of Self

The scene here was chaotic for a while.

Seeing other people's shoes studded with rivets approaching, the child who reacted quickly jumped to the side, but didn't expect that someone would also jump from the other side.The two collided, and the tall man swayed and stabilized again.The small one is unbalanced and is about to touch the ground on his buttocks.

The little boy was so frightened that he closed his eyes.

At this time, a hand grabbed his wrist and pulled him back with irrefutable force.

"Scared to death!" There was an inaudible voice next to his ear.

As soon as he raised his head, he met a pair of lake-blue eyes, which were crystal clear, reflecting the frightened self still on his face.

He knew the boy who helped him——the young master of the Mu family who was called angel by his teachers and classmates. Compared with this favored young master, he was nothing compared to this spoiled young master.

In normal times, let alone talking to such a dazzling person, it would be a small child who usually has to go around when he sees it from a distance. He suddenly summoned up his courage: "Thanks...thank you. Hello, my name is Clarence Miller. "

Clarence heaved a sigh of relief after finally saying a complete sentence.

"Ah, hello, I'm Muran."

After saying this, Muran left again, looking for a target that could puncture the balloon.

For Muran, this incident was just a small episode in the game, but for Clarence, this strike-up changed his entire future.

The whole parent-child activity came to an end with the end of the last game.Mu's father and son won the first place in the division with 27 points.

The three good friends also kept their promises and stood on the awarding platform.

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon after receiving the award and taking photos.It was easy to get dark in early spring, and the three children had no intention of going out to play at night, so they all went home soon.

"Xiao Ran won the first place this time, do you want any rewards?" Back home, Mu Chengyuan hugged Mu Ran and kissed him affectionately, and asked dotingly.

Muran didn't refuse, and seemed to be very serious about the wishes he once had, and then filtered them one by one according to the current situation, and the wishes that met the conditions appeared in bold in his mind, "I want to eat daddy's cooking! I haven't eaten for a long time~"

Hearing his son acting like a baby, Mu Chengyuan smiled slightly, put Muran on the sofa, poked the child's brow with his finger, and said in the tone of Aladdin's magic lamp: "Okay, as you wish."

He took out an apron that he didn’t know how long ago he bought it from a certain cabinet, and it was still brand new. Mu Chengyuan put it on, and said to Muran who was sitting stupidly: “Xiao Ran, look at it first.” TV for a while, the food is not ready so quickly."

"HAI~"

As you have heard, Mu Chengyuan can cook.Skills that rarely appear among men are mastered by this busy and successful man.

It is true that Mu Chengyuan's cooking is not necessarily excellent, he can only cook some simple side dishes, but being a father is enough.

Mu Ran turned on the TV, the first channel was economic news, and with a flick of a finger, it switched to the sports channel.

Above is a replay of a tennis match.As for tennis, Muran didn't have any particular interest, and no one around him played this sport, but since there didn't seem to be any good channels, he could only watch this.

At the beginning, Mu Ran, who only knew a little about the rules of tennis, watched the TV dully, and didn't have any interest until the next opponent came out.However, when a black-haired Japanese came on stage, the boring situation was completely reversed.

The dark-haired man bounced the ball, threw it up, and swung.The movements were simple and neat, but with a force that could not be ignored, which immediately attracted Muran's eyes.

The blond man on the opposite side easily patted the ball back and used his strength to hit a spin.

In the first few rounds, everyone was just in the trial stage, but in the eyes of outsiders, they were indeed extremely powerful, not to mention that the two players who played were both world-class tennis players.

"Echizen Nanjiro wins!"

In the final tie-break, Echizen Nanjiro was superior and won.

The audience in the auditorium was infected by the fierce competition and cheered one after another.The blond man and Echizen Nanjiro walked to the net together and shook hands vigorously.

"Hahaha, you're not bad!" The man who shocked the world's tennis world smiled heartily.

"You're good too." The blond man replied in blunt Japanese.He seemed to be genuinely enjoying the game, and was not at all discouraged by the loss. Maybe he also thought that losing to the man who was about to win a Grand Slam was nothing to be ashamed of.

Muran didn't even know when his father would cook and bring the food to the living room.

Mu Chengyuan called Muran over, handed him a pair of chopsticks, and glanced at the TV that was not turned off.

"Xiao Ran likes Echizen Nanjiro?"

Muran, who was eating, nodded excitedly: "I feel that Echizen is so handsome, and he plays tennis very well."

Mu Chengyuan lowered his eyes, "Echizen Nanjiro retired four years ago."

"Eh?" Muran looked a little surprised.

Indeed, watching it on TV, Echizen Minamijiro at that time was at most in his early thirties. Even today, four years later, I believe he can rely on technology to ignore his gradually declining body.

Back then, Echizen Nanjiro was full of vigor and was about to win a Grand Slam (introduced on TV just now), but he retired mysteriously at his peak.

Muran began to have some curiosity about this man.

"Echizen Nanjiro is currently living in the United States, Xiaoran wants to know where it is?" Mu Chengyuan actually made a fool of himself.

"Think!" Muran, who has not become a die-hard fan of Echizen Nanjiro, but has become a fan because of this gorgeous game, replied loudly.It is a bit like the eager voice of the teacher asking questions in elementary school and the students rushing to answer them.

"That night, Xiaoran will give Dad a goodnight kiss, okay?"

Before Mu Chengyuan and Xianyuan Anzi divorced, as long as Mu Chengyuan was at home at night, little Muran would give Mu Chengyuan a sweet goodnight kiss, and it was this goodnight kiss that made Mu Chengyuan have the next day motivation to work.But as Muran's thinking became more and more precocious, he rejected the good night kiss honey juice, thinking that it was a child's method to act like a baby, not what he should use at his current age.

Even if Mu Chengyuan took the initiative to get closer now, Muran would push his face away.

This time, Mu Ran, who has fans in his heart, hesitated for a while, hesitating between 'to be able to meet idols' and 'to grow up, not to be so childish', and resolutely chose the former.

"Only tonight!"

"Okay."

Mu Chengyuan deserves to be called an old fox by Carlson.

The author has something to say:

The final exam will be next week, and everyone will not see the stone next week TAT

However, during this period, there will be manuscripts to replace the stones, so the stones will stop updating tomorrow, and try to save the manuscripts as much as possible to save four or five chapters.

Also, I saw the comments of the little cuties!In order to save the time of code words, I did not reply one by one.Thank you so much for the little angel who left the message! 'Mah' one!

Is there a cutie who wants to ask questions? There are 171 favorites and only 100 clicks for chapter [-] qaq

In other words, Xiao Muran should grow up too