Ling Mu walked quickly and didn't hear Le Jin scolding him behind his back.
After arriving at the villa, he went directly to the kitchen and prepared to help Qiu Zhenyang make lunch together.
"Hey, hey, don't come in!" Qiu Zhenyang was frying steaks. He spotted Ling Mu's figure out of the corner of his eye and immediately turned around nervously to stop.
Ling Mu raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?"
Qiu Zhenyang said angrily: "Don't you remember that you are not well yet? The kitchen space is so small, what if you get too close to me and feel uncomfortable?"
He is thinking about Ling Mu's body wholeheartedly now!
Glancing at the space in the kitchen, Ling Mu walked to the sink wordlessly, lowered his head and washed the vegetables and said: "The space here is quite large, and the windows are open. There is no need to be so cautious. You go ahead and I'll help you." Wash the dishes in the sink and then go out."
Anyway, I have nothing to do when I'm free. I might run into that annoying guy again when I go out, so I might as well stay in the kitchen for a while.
Qiu Zhenyang looked at him from a distance and asked tentatively: "Did Le Jin offend you? Mumu, don't worry, my feelings for you are formidable! I don't mean anything to him, even if it's In the past, I just regarded him as a younger brother! Besides, we haven’t seen each other for a long time, and I didn’t even know he came this time!”
Now Qiu Zhenyang really hates the setting of the protagonist, the heartthrob and the like are the most annoying, okay! It made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles. He couldn't hold Ling Mu and coax him. He was really anxious!
Ling Mu listened to his many random thoughts and felt funny in his heart.
It's just a Lejin, no big deal.
However, Qiu Zhenyang's introspective attitude is also good, which is quite satisfactory to him.
"Okay, let's cook quickly." Ling Mu washed the vegetables carefully, put them all on the plate, put them on the cooking table aside, and went out. He's not good at cutting, and he can't help much with cooking, so he might as well go out and sit for a while.
As soon as Ling Mu sat down on the sofa, Qiu Zhenyang brought out a plate of fruit and placed it on the coffee table in front of him.
"Eat some fruit first, lunch will be ready soon."
"kindness."
Watching Qiu Zhenyang return to the kitchen, Ling Mu took a piece of fruit with a fork and put it into his mouth.
The sweet juice explodes in the mouth and slides down the throat. It satisfies the craving and at the same time creates sparks that amaze the taste buds. It is refreshing and refreshing.
He felt that he had changed a lot and was able to accept everything Qiu Zhenyang gave him more naturally. Ling Mu slowly realized that Qiu Zhenyang seemed to have taken care of many things since they lived in the same dormitory at the beginning of the semester.
Although he said that his labor was used to pay for the bed, in fact, after everyone lived together, Qiu Zhenyang did many things silently.
Not to mention the work in a milk tea shop. For such a popular shop, Qiu Zhenyang only hired him as one employee from beginning to end, and even though there were usually robots delivering food, he paid himself a very high salary.
Everything is being subtly changed by this boy.
He has always been taking care of himself and Ling Dang.
Ling Mu chewed the fruit slower and slower. When he swallowed the last piece of fruit in his mouth, Ling Mu licked his lips soaked in juice, got up and walked to the kitchen.
At this moment, the finishing work on the schnitzel was already in progress. Qiu Zhenyang was humming and staring at the pot.
Ling Mu leaned against the door with his arms folded, his eyes following Qiu Zhenyang's back, he thought for a moment and said, "Qiu Zhen..."
"Brother Yang, what are you doing in there? It smells so good!"
The planned words were interrupted. Ling Mu frowned and looked at the person walking behind him displeased.
Qiu Zhenyang turned around as soon as he heard Ling Mu's voice. As a result, he didn't hear the rest of the story at all and ignored Le Jin's words to Ling Mu: "What did you just say to me?"
Le Jin was still smiling and looked sideways at Ling Mu. The latter was disgusted by the look, "tsk" in annoyance, turned around and walked to the living room: "Nothing, I'll make your meal."
Qiu Zhenyang's heart tightened, it was over, Ling Mu was unhappy.
"Brother Yang, what are you doing? This is the first time I smell such a good smell!" As soon as Ling Mu left, Le Jin immediately entered the kitchen and leaned next to Qiu Zhenyang to look at the food he was holding. Guozi said in surprise, "Brother Yang, do you really know how to cook? I thought you just told the chef about the menu. When did you learn to cook?"
After making Xiao Mumu unhappy, Qiu Zhenyang's mood instantly dropped, and he said nonchalantly: "It didn't take long."
Le Jin moved closer to him, his arm touching Qiu Zhenyang's. He deliberately emitted some pheromones, and the sweet smell immediately penetrated the smell of fried steak.
“…”
Qiu Zhenyang's hand paused, and he moved some positions without leaving a trace. He leaned forward and opened all the half-open windows. He pretended not to notice and turned to ask Le Jin: "Do you feel like there is something smelly?"
"Huh?" Le Jin was stunned, opened his mouth and hesitated.
"Don't you smell it? The smell is quite strong, Xun." As he spoke, Qiu Zhenyang made a disgusted expression and raised his hand to wave the air in front of him.
This situation made Le Jin not sure how to react for a moment, but Qiu Zhenyang didn't wait for his reaction and directly exclaimed: "Ah, it's over, it's over, the steak seems a bit overcooked..."
He hurriedly brought the plate over and was in such a hurry that Le Jin was always interrupted when he wanted to speak. In the end, he could only watch Qiu Zhenyang reluctantly carrying out two plates of fried pork chops.
"Baby, it's time to eat." Qiu Zhenyang brought the dinner plate to the dining table and greeted Ling Mu to eat.
Ling Mu had always disliked this greasy name. As soon as he frowned, he saw Le Jin coming out behind Qiu Zhenyang with a look of shit on his face. Ling Mu raised his eyebrows and suddenly felt that this title was no longer so annoying.
Qiu Zhenyang placed Ling Mu's fried pork slices on one side, while he walked to the farthest place on the other side and sat down.
Le Jin came over again now. Seeing that Ling Mu and Qiu Zhenyang had already started eating, he bit his lower lip and said, "Brother Yang, didn't you prepare my portion?"
Qiu Zhenyang raised his head and looked at him, and said suddenly: "You haven't eaten yet? I thought you had already eaten before you came here. So what do you want to eat, I will ask the cook to make it for you."
Ling Mu chewed the tender steak and looked at Le Jin to see what tricks he was going to play.
"But I want to eat what you made, Brother Yang..." Le Jin's eyes were placed on the barbecue steak on Qiu Zhenyang's plate with an envious expression, "The food made by Brother Yang looks delicious and smells delicious. ah."
Ling Mu rolled his eyes, lowered his head and continued eating.
Qiu Zhenyang was simply annoyed. He was really giving this guy face. How could he be so shameless? It seemed that he had to find time to have a clear understanding with this guy, so as not to get in the way of himself and Ling Mu and get struck by lightning.
"It's troublesome to cook, and I'm too hungry to do it. Just eat whatever you want." Qiu Zhenyang waved the butler over and asked Le Jin to tell him what he wanted to eat.
How could an alpha lose energy just because he was hungry? Qiu Zhenyang was completely rejecting him, and Le Jin almost broke his silver teeth. Even the housekeeper had to ask him three times in a row before he heard clearly.
In fact, he had already eaten, but he only made such a request because he felt jealous and angry when he saw Qiu Zhenyang actually making something for Ling Mu.
But he didn't expect that Qiu Zhenyang would refuse so mercilessly!
Le Jin knew that his anxious return to find Qiu Zhenyang would not go well this time, but he did not expect it to be so difficult. He underestimated how much Qiu Zhenyang cared about that guy, and even more underestimated his influence on Qiu Zhenyang. The friendship we had when we were children only remained in our childhood.
But even so, Le Jin didn't want to give up!
"That's it, please." He naturally showed a generous and decent appearance, and his sitting posture and demeanor seemed to have been accurately calculated. It seems that he has begun to integrate into the Qiu family and has begun to become a wealthy person that everyone envies.
Qiu Zhenyang felt sick to his stomach and quickly lowered his head to eat his own.
When Le Jin's meal arrived, Qiu Zhenyang and Ling Mu had just finished eating.
The two of them got up and walked to the living room. Qiu Zhenyang didn't forget to turn around and tell him: "Eat slowly, let's go for a walk to eat."
"Hey, Brother Yang!"
Le Jin was just left behind.
Just come if you come, why don't they leave
The Qiu family's villa is in a high-end community. It has a beautiful environment and is very quiet. Even just walking in the community is very comfortable.
The two of them walked on both sides of the road, slowly and leisurely.
"Why didn't you join the army like Lieutenant General Qiu Haolin?" Ling Mu asked casually as he looked at the scenery around him.
When Qiu Haolin was almost sixteen years old, he followed Qiu Zhang to the army and began to systematically learn mecha combat. But Qiu Zhenyang did not continue the family tradition, but went to school like other children.
Qiu Zhenyang put his hands in his pockets, followed Ling Mu's footsteps, looked up at the sky and said, "Because I didn't like mechas very much before, and real mecha combat requires mental control. Although my S-level mental power It can make my operations stronger than others, but on the other hand, it is also easier to cause riots. It can also be said that I am not allowed to join the army because of my parents' considerations."
The mental power of top alphas is generally very strong, and Qiu Zhenyang's mental power is even stronger, which also leads to more restrictions.
Ling Mu turned to look at him, a little surprised.
This is the first time he knows about these things. Although this is not a secret, after all, ordinary people have no access to this aspect, and the military will not let these news spread freely, so the outside world knows very little.
After all, Qiu Zhenyang was born in a military family, so this is still clear.
"Since you don't like mechas, why did you make that game?" Ling Mu suddenly thought of the mecha game that Qiu Zhenyang had mentioned to him, and asked in confusion. According to Qiu Zhenyang's situation, even if he opens a restaurant chain, he will make more money than doing this, right
Just talking about the milk tea shop in the school, the business is booming.
Although they were not at school these days, Zhuo Hang and Yuan Chenyu helped them open a store. They were shocked when they saw the money coming in.
"I didn't like it before, but it's different now." Qiu Zhenyang dug in his pocket, took out two pieces of candy, and threw one towards Ling Mu.
The latter caught it with quick eyes and hands, peeled off the candy wrapper and threw it into his mouth.
"Because my partner likes me, I want to create the best environment for him so that he can realize his true value."
The sweet taste melted in his mouth. Ling Mu turned his head and looked over, meeting Qiu Zhenyang's smiling eyes.
"I will help you light up the future that you cannot see clearly."
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