Eat chicken and eat the goddess

After Yan Zhen came back, the first thing he did was to go to the gate of Mu Ziyou's school to pick Mu Ziyou up for dinner.

Mu Ziyou stood at the school gate early and waited for her. After recognizing her car, he quickly walked towards the side of the road.

Opening the car door and sitting in the co-pilot, Mu Ziyou's eyes seemed to be glued to Yan Zhen's body, and his eyes were so hot that they could burn a hole in Yan Zhen's face.

She reached out and took Yan Zhen's hand secretly, then let out a soft cry of satisfaction.

"Sister."

Yan Zhen raised the corners of his lips, and held Mu Ziyou's hand back, his fingers intertwined and rubbed gently.

"Are you hungry, where do you want to eat?"

"Anywhere is fine as long as I'm with you."

Mu Ziyou said that she could go anywhere, and Yan Zhen took her to a Japanese grocery store.

Although he is not very interested in Japanese food, but seeing that Yan Zhen seems to like it very much, Mu Ziyou is satisfied.

However, two young lovers who have just been together in a small airtight private room will inevitably sometimes be unable to control themselves.

Originally, Mu Ziyou and Yan Zhen were sitting face to face, but after eating, Mu Ziyou sat next to Yan Zhen.

Mu Ziyou wasn't drunk with the sake in the Japanese grocery store, but the scent of Yan Zhen and her seemingly innocent gaze made Mu Ziyou completely drunk.

"Sister, Xiaozhen..."

Mu Ziyou leaned next to Yan Zhen, looked up at her, those clear deer eyes seemed to be covered with a hazy mist, just like a drunk person.

Yan Zhen deliberately pretended not to see the longing in her eyes and her slightly pursed lips, reached out to touch Mu Ziyou's red cheek, and asked with a smile.

"It's only two drinks, and you're already drunk?"

Mu Ziyou grabbed Yan Zhen's hand on his cheek and refused to let go, his hot skin pressed against Yan Zhen's cool palm, he rubbed it vigorously, then looked at Yan Zhen and muttered without blinking his eyes.

"I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk, but I'm almost drunk, and I'm almost drunk to death by you, senior."

Yan Zhen caressed Mu Ziyou's hot and soft cheeks, she looked down at Mu Ziyou slightly, and smiled dotingly, her deep eyes were full of tenderness.

"I'm not made of wine, how can I get you drunk?"

"You are wine, the best wine in the world, just look at me and I'm going to get drunk."

Mu Ziyou spoke softly and softly, her eyes became hazy, she leaned close to Yan Zhen's body, looking at Yan Zhen's lips, she felt as if she was looking at a beautiful cherry blossom.

It made her want to jump out with a thumping heart, and she also wanted her to have the courage to do something shameless.

Sometimes she herself felt that she was a man of action, and she moved her hands as soon as she thought about it. She let go of Yan Zhen's hand, then hooked Yan Zhen's neck, pulled Yan Zhen lightly, and then lowered her head.

Then she closed her eyes and kissed Yan Zhen's lips regardless.

Yan Zhen's right hand gently supported her waist. The moment she was kissed, her left hand naturally and quickly supported the back of Mu Ziyou's head.

She always felt that Mu Ziyou's current posture was a bit dangerous, as if he accidentally twisted his neck or waist.

Mu Ziyou's kiss was very young, gently and cautiously inserted into her lips, exploring cautiously.

In this regard, people seem to be able to teach themselves. Compared to the last time when they couldn't breathe and almost suffocated themselves, Mu Ziyou is much more proficient this time.

Just as they were immersed in the small world and kissing, the wooden Japanese-style sliding door was suddenly pulled open violently, and then a man's drunken voice came.

"We...keep drinking."

Although Yan Zhen and Mu Ziyou separated immediately after being frightened, they still hugged each other intimately.

The man was held back by a waiter in kimono behind him at the door, it should be a Japanese woman, she was speaking to the man in not-so-fluent Chinese in a low voice.

"Sir, you went to the wrong room. Your room and your friend are opposite."

"is it?"

The man who broke in abruptly raised his eyes and looked into the box suspiciously. When he saw two girls sitting in the box, he was stunned for a while, and then his eyes met Yan Zhen's angry and indifferent eyes, almost While eyes intertwined, Yan Zhen frowned in astonishment, while the man grinned, narrowed his eyes and smiled tentatively.

"Xiao Zhen."

Yan Zhen put some distance away from Mu Ziyou calmly, at least it didn't look so ambiguous, she raised her lips and looked at the man who was looking at her and Mu Ziyou, and called out coldly.

"What a coincidence, Second Uncle."

The man who broke in was Yan Zhen's second uncle, Yan Qingwu.

The waiter was still gently pulling Yan Qingwu's sleeve.

"gentlemen."

"It's okay, it's okay, this is someone I know, a family, my niece understands, haha."

Yan Qingwu shook off the waiter's hand a little rudely, then laughed and walked in with big strides.

Mu Ziyou didn't expect to meet Yan Zhen's family members by such a coincidence at this time. She also quietly opened the distance and sat with her head slightly lowered, pretending that nothing happened.

Yan Qingwu sat cross-legged across from Yan Zhen, stretched out his hand to pat the table, looking affectionate and excited, and from the corner of his eyes, he just glanced at Mu Ziyou, who was bowing his head.

"Xiaozhen, I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. When I came out to accompany a few clients to eat and went to the wrong door, I would bump into you. Haha, you are having a meal with friends. Would you like to have a lively table with us? Introduce you."

Yan Zhen didn't know if Yan Qingwu had seen the intimate scene between her and Ziyou just now, Yan Qingwu, an old fox, had already cultivated his face so tightly that he couldn't see anything strange about him.

After a brief moment of annoyance, she regained her composure. No matter whether Yan Qingwu saw it or not, she couldn't change it. She could only pretend that nothing happened.

She smiled faintly and declined Yan Qingwu's invitation.

"No need for second uncle, I will take my friend home later, you should go and accompany the client."

Although Yan Qingwu looked drunk, but his mind was still clear, he stood up and chatted with Yan Zhen.

"That's fine, it's safer for a girl to go home earlier. By the way, your grandpa already knows about your sister-in-law's return. Although the old man doesn't say anything, he definitely wants your sister-in-law to go back and see him. You Go back and tell your sister-in-law that my father is getting older and his health is getting worse, and he will be less when he sees each other, let her think about it for herself."

Seeing Yan Qingwu staggering out the door, the waiter who was waiting outside hurried in, bowed and apologized to Yan Zhen and Mu Ziyou, then closed the door and left.

Who would have guessed that someone would go to the wrong box, and they were relatives whom they knew. This was simply luck like winning the lottery.

In addition to being nervous, Mu Ziyou also felt guilty and uneasy. She looked at Yan Zhen's frown slightly.

"Sister, your uncle..."

Yan Zhen knew that Mu Ziyou must be blaming herself again, so she smiled lightly, reached out and patted Mu Ziyou's head, comforting her softly.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you see it or not, you don't have to worry about me."

Although Yan Zhen said so, Mu Ziyou still felt a little uneasy in her heart. She could feel that the relationship between Yan Zhen and her second uncle was not very good from the short meeting just now.

If her second uncle really saw the scene of them kissing just now, and then went back and told Yan Zhen's other family members...

That will definitely have a great impact on Yan Zhen.

The last time they were with Yan Zhen, they ran into Yan Zhen's grandfather once.

That old man with a strong aura who spoke as if he was giving orders, a family like Yan Zhen's was not like ordinary people like them.

Maybe she will encounter a scene like in the TV series, where Yan Zhen's grandfather meets her in private, and then throws her a check asking her to leave his granddaughter.

Either lock Yan Zhen up in the basement, or send them abroad so that they will never see each other.

The worst thing was to arrange a fiancé for Yan Zhen immediately, and then force Yan Zhen to marry him, and get married in the bridal chamber on the first day after returning home.

Mu Ziyou thought tremblingly, his face turned pale over and over again.

Looking at her look like she saw a ghost, Yan Zhen knew that she was thinking wildly, sighed softly and leaned over, wrapped her shoulders and half hugged her in his arms.

"Don't think too much, it's really okay, it's my business that I'm with you, it has nothing to do with my family."

After such an episode, Mu Ziyou didn't have the mood to go to other places. It happened that Mu Ziyou's parents called her and told her to go home, so Yan Zhen was going to drive her home.

Tong Fu and Mu Qingshan originally planned to stay at home with Mu Ziyou, but Mu Ziyou didn't come home on the weekend for the past two weeks, leaving them two old people who couldn't be idle at home.

So the two began to think together again, the children have grown up, and they don't need their company anymore, maybe they will bother them, so it's better to take a walk in a place not too far away in the country.

So I called Mu Ziyou to go home and have a meeting to discuss.

While thinking about how to lobby Mu Zi later, Tong Fu put away his clothes on the balcony.

Inadvertently, a shirt fell out of his hand and floated downstairs. Tong Fu took a deep breath, was startled, and couldn't catch it with his hand, so he could only lean on the balcony railing and sigh.

Watching the shirt flutter and flutter, it floated downstairs, and then it floated next to a car driving into the community.

Two people got out of the car, and Tong Fu recognized at a glance that one of them was her precious daughter Mu Ziyou.

And the other was the little girl whom she had met twice, Yan Zhen, whom she liked very much.

The two got off the station and chatted for a while in front of the car. They looked very close, and Tong Fu smiled with satisfaction in his clothes. The little guy made good friends.

Then....

Under the gaze of Tong Fu's loving smile, Mu Ziyou turned his head and looked around, seeing that no one was paying attention, he leaned towards Yan Zhen, and then quickly kissed her on the mouth.

The smile on Tong Fu's face froze instantly.