Buddhist villains are cheated daily

Chapter 237 Aya Empty Chapter 1

When Wu Zhen came back to his senses, he was still carrying two big bags of things in his hand. Behind him was the supermarket. He was standing here in a daze. No one knew that he had lived in another world for many years.

Feeling empty in my heart, I sighed, as if I wanted to let this feeling out.

He grabbed the plastic bag tightly, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "Okay, go home!"

After returning home, I found that Mu Nanshen was being called by the editor for a series of fatal calls. He was completely lost, and he was busy dragging the draft with the editor while rushing to draw the draft.

From looking at it, I feel that he is tired, even if he has three heads and six arms, he can't be busy.

After finally hanging up the phone, Mu Nan stared deeply at his messy black hair and rubbed his face gloomyly: "Are you back?"

Wu Jin smiled faintly: "Well, I bought everything back, you don't have to cook if you are busy, I will order takeaway."

"Let me do it. After all, I agreed to be your chef." After speaking, Mu Nanshen got up to go to the kitchen.

Then he was stopped by Wu Qing, who looked into his eyes and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, hurry up with your drawing, don't rush."

Mu Nanshen said that he couldn't run out of money, and he was really pressed for time, so he had no choice but to say: "Okay then, after I hand in the manuscript, I'll make you a big meal."

My eyes were bent with a smile: "Okay, what takeaway do you want?"

Mu Nanshen said casually, "It's okay, you decide."

Wu Jin nodded, then watched Mu Nan enter the room, and he sat silently on the sofa and ordered takeaway.

After ordering, I warmed a cup of hot milk for Mu Nanshen, and then sent it to Mu Nanshen.

Mu Nan took a deep look, and said with a low smile, "So caring?"

Wu Jin said: "That's right, it's because I'm afraid that my big chef will be tired."

Mu Nanshen smiled and didn't speak. At this moment, I caught a glimpse of the sketch on Mu Nanshen's computer, and there were two handsome men kissing.

Wu Zhen was stunned for a moment, and Mu Nan coughed lightly and explained: "Then what... the fans like this, so I was forced to draw it."

"Oh..." Wu Zhen stared at the picture thoughtfully.

Mu Nan's ears turned red, and he said awkwardly, "I'm not the kind of person you think!"

"Huh? Who is it?" Wu Jin asked in a daze.

"It's just... just like men." Mu Nanshen said in embarrassment.

Wu Zhen nodded: "I know, I know, then you work hard, and I won't bother you anymore."

After saying this, I went out.

Mu Nanshen, who was blushing, was left behind. He covered his face and murmured in a broken voice, "Why did he just happen to see this picture..."

despair.

What should he do if Wu Zhen hates him because of this?

In the living room, thinking of Mu Nanshen's reddish ears just now when he hurriedly explained, I couldn't help laughing.

It's kind of cute.

Not long after the episode ended, Mu Nanshen handed over the manuscript.

He said before that after handing in the manuscript, he would cook a big meal for Wu Jin, and he really prepared a lot of hot pot ingredients that night.

Wu Jin came back from get off work, looked at the things on the dining table, and was slightly taken aback.

At this moment, Mu Nanshen, who came out of the kitchen, came out with hot pot ingredients. He smiled faintly and said, "You're back?"

"Well, this is...?" Wu Qing was a little surprised, because this was his first time eating hot pot at home.

In the past, because he was always alone, even if he wanted to eat hot pot, he was too embarrassed to go to other people's hot pot restaurants.

And he tried it himself once, and it was so unpalatable...Since then, I haven't eaten hot pot much.

"Hot pot, I told you that I want to treat you to a big meal." Mu Nanshen put the mandarin duck pot on the table.

Wu Jin was a little moved, he put the briefcase on the sofa, and said softly, "Thank you, Nanshen."

"Huh? What did you call me just now?" Mu Nanshen froze for a moment.

"Nan Shen, what's the matter?" Wu Qing stared at him blankly, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with calling him that.

Mu Nanshen's face was a little red, he coughed lightly and said, "It's nothing, I just think... this is the first time you called me by my name."

Wu Jin smiled and didn't say anything. He sat on the chair and looked at the hot pot on the table eagerly: "Nan Shen, when are we going to eat? I'm so hungry."

Mu Nan touched the back of his head deeply and said, "Eat now, wait for me later."

Wu Jin nodded and saw Mu Nanshen coming out of the kitchen with a colander.

The two sat at the dining table, and it didn't take long for the hot pot base to start boiling. One side was the red butter chili base, and the other was made from broth.

The fragrance wafted up, and my mouth was filled with saliva, he swallowed, "It smells so good."

"It smells good. This is the base material that I have researched for a long time. It is exclusive." Mu Nanshen said with a little smug smile.

Wu Jin also smiled: "Well, it smells so good, my saliva is about to flow out."

After all, I picked up a piece of extremely thin beef roll that was deeply sliced ​​by Mu Nan, put it in the soup base for a few seconds, and then I can pick it up and eat it.

After taking a bite, Wu Xing's eyes widened slightly. He couldn't wait to swallow the beef roll, and said happily, "It's delicious, it's so delicious."

It is fragrant but not greasy, with the spicy taste of millet pepper. I couldn't put it down after just one bite. He couldn't help but put a little more, and suddenly moved his index finger.

Mu Nan saw that Wu Xing was very happy to eat, and he also became happy for some reason.

He didn't like cooking very much before, because he was the only one who ate it, no matter how delicious it was, without anyone to accompany him, it seemed like he had lost something.

So Mu Nanshen gradually stopped cooking by himself, and mostly ordered takeaway, or went out to eat out by himself.

Since living with Wu Zhen, he seldom eats takeaway.Because just looking at the satisfied and delighted expression on Wu Zhen's face after eating the meal he made, he was very happy.

After a hot pot meal, fine sweat broke out on my smooth forehead, he took off his coat, and licked his reddened lips from the heat.Wu Zhen was originally born white, because his red lips made him even fairer.

Mu Nan stared deeply for a while, then silently moved his eyes away, he actually felt that I had a sense of lust after eating hot pot.

It must be the beauty that misleads people, it's all because Wu Jin is so good-looking!

Mu Nanshen felt that appearance was a distraction, why would Zhang be so good-looking when he was idle?It's still the kind of good-looking that can be eaten by both men and women, no matter how you look at it, it has a unique aesthetic feeling.

I don't know how many suitors I have...

etc!What the hell am I thinking?Why do I wonder if he has many suitors?How many suitors he has has nothing to do with me!

Right, that is it!

Mu Nan frowned deeply, then picked up a chopstick of vegetables, not noticing the Chinese prickly ash and millet pepper on it.

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