After Rebirth, I Was Entangled with the Tyrant

Chapter 89: No-responsibility extra-Christmas

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Chi Fang has been very busy recently. After returning from an exchange student from country M, Chi Fang did not directly enter Chi's enterprise, but started an Internet company from scratch.

The company has just been established, and everything has to be done by hand. Although there are many capable people, it is still too busy after all. Both of them were too busy, so Chi Fang had to send the little fish to Chi Mu. Chi's mother's love for the little guy quickly surpassed that of Chi Zheng, and even Chi Fang's first position was a little uncertain.

After finally finalizing the first project with the project manager, Chi Fang glanced out the window, only to realize that it was already dark. He glanced at the time, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Yu Mo didn't even call him

Chi Fang puzzled and opened the chat box with Yu Mo, which showed that the last chat was three days ago.

Chi Fang blinked slowly, recalling the recent events.

The last time we ate together seemed to be a week ago, the last time we went to the movies together... It seemed to be three months ago. He seemed to… indeed ignored Yu Mo for a long time.

Chi Fang felt a little guilty, and sent a message to Yu Mo obediently.

Chi Fang: Are you at home? Have you eaten

It was almost ten minutes after the message was sent, but Yu Mo didn't reply.

Chi Fang was a little flustered, shouldn't Yu Mo be really angry? He hesitated for a while, instead of calling Yu Mo, he got up and left the company. Chi Fang's company was selected in the technology zone. In the evening, there was no one else except those who worked overtime. Only the sound of Chi Fang's own footsteps could be heard.

It's already December, and as soon as you step out of the company's door, you can feel the temperature plummeting around you.

Chi Fang wrapped a scarf and drove back to the villa.

The villa is not far from Chifang's company, and it takes only half an hour to drive there. Although the lights of the villa are not on, there is a slightly bright light inside.

Seeing this, Chi Fang was relieved.

Yu Mo probably turned on the TV and fell asleep...

Chi Fang guessed and parked the car in the garage. When I walked to the door of the villa, I felt a sudden cold on my cheeks. He froze for a moment, then looked up at the sky. Under the lights on both sides, you can see tiny snowflakes falling slowly.

After wiping the water off his face, Chi Fang opened the door and entered the house.

The room was pitch black, and the lights that were clearly visible before did not know where they had gone. Chi Fang silently stood at the door, and the horror movie scene that he had watched a few times flashed across his mind instantly. Chi Fang shivered, and subconsciously reached out to turn on the light, but he pressed the switch up and down several times, but the room didn't light up.

Could it be a power outage...

Chi Fang was a little flustered. He stood at the door and didn't dare to go in. He whispered, "Yu Mo? Are you there?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a small light suddenly lit up in the living room that had been dark. A Christmas tree is placed in the center of the living room, with colorful little lights hanging from it, illuminating the surroundings.

"Merry Christmas." A low voice sounded in Chi Fang's ear, he stepped back subconsciously, and slammed into the already prepared embrace.

The living room lights were on.

Chi Fang stared blankly at the living room. The furniture in the living room was decorated with ribbons. The Christmas tree in the middle was full of strange little boxes, and the table on the side was also full of meals.

He didn't know what to say for a while, and looked at Yu Mo blankly.

Yu Mo lowered his head, carefully removed the ribbons that had just been scratched on Chi Fang's head one by one, and said in a low voice, "Today is Christmas."

Chi Fang was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted. He rubbed his forehead and said apologetically, "I... I forgot."

He has been so busy lately that he can't remember the date at all, and he has been meeting non-stop every day. Chi Fang's movements paused slightly. If it's Christmas today, it means... Yesterday was Christmas Eve, but he didn't come back until after midnight yesterday. Yu Mo was already asleep at the time, and he just put an apple on the table inexplicably. …

"Is that Ping An Fruit?" Chi Fang asked.

Yu Mo nodded, held Chi Fang's hand in the palm of his hand, and sighed contentedly from the bottom of his heart.

Since being with Chi Fang, the darkness in Yu Mo's heart has been completely suppressed. Usually Chi Fang is by his side, so he will not feel anxious. However, in the past six months, Chi Fang has always been busy in the company, and usually goes home very late. The behemoth that was originally stable in his heart began to become restless, and his desire for Chi Fang became deeper and deeper.

Chi Fang didn't realize that Yu Mo's sight was getting deeper and deeper. He curiously led Yu Mo to the table, looked at the food on the table, and asked in surprise, "What did you do?"

Yu Mo nodded.

Chi Fang really didn't expect Yu Mo to have such a hand. He calmly glanced at the location of the medicine box at home, recalled that there should be stomach medicine in it, and sat down with a smile.

Yu Mo was clearly aware of Chi Fang's small movements, and laughed a little in his heart. He was really not used to cooking, and his overly rigorous habit made him quite uncomfortable with the vague descriptions on the recipes.

What is the right amount of salt? a spoonful? Or two scoops

Yu Mo wished that all the ingredients in the recipe clearly stated the weight. He tried several times before Christmas before he made the finished product today. Fortunately, Chi Fang has been busy recently, so he didn't notice that the storage of vegetables and meat at home was decreasing at an abnormal rate.

Chi Fang sat down at the table with Yu Mo, Yu Mo opened the prepared red wine and poured a glass for both Chi Fang and himself. Chi Fang picked up the cup and shook it gently, the red liquid in the cup slid gently on the wall of the cup, looking alluring and intoxicating.

The corners of Chi Fang's lips rose, and he glanced at Yu Mo with a smile.

Although he has graduated from Yu Mo for a long time, because of the status of the Chi family, Chi Fang has never had the opportunity to exercise his drinking. Although he can't say that it can be poured in a cup now, but it is not much better. Yu Mo knows his drinking well, but pours him red wine by himself...

The stamina of this wine is strong enough...

Yu Moli looked straight at Shang Chi Fang, not at all false, raised the wine glass in his hand, and looked at Chi Fang with deep eyes: "Merry Christmas."

Seeing this, Chi Fang also calmed down, raised the glass and touched the glass lightly with Yu Mo.

The entrance of red wine is not bitter, but with a hint of sweetness. Because of Yu Mo's preference, coffee, tea and the like have never appeared at home. Even if he has to take some medicine, he must prepare sweet food for Yu Mo.

Otherwise... Chi Fang thought that half a year ago, Yu Mo was knocked down by a sudden fever. Finally, the fever subsided slightly, and I was just about to take medicine, but found that the sugar at home had just been eaten up two days ago.

As a result... Chi Fang thought of the scene at that time, and his face was a little red. He coaxed and cheated, and... even fed the medicine himself, before he forced Yu Mo to eat it.

"Don't like it?" Yu Mo asked when he saw Chi Fang looking at the red wine in a trance.

Chi Fang regained his senses, smiled at Yu Mo, and shook his head, "No, it's fine."

Yu Mo's dishes were somewhat unexpected to Chi Fang. Although it could be seen that it was a little unfamiliar, it was much more delicious than Chi Fang imagined. Chi Fang glanced at Yu Mo with a smile, secretly guessing that this was the result of how many times Yu Mo had practiced.

Chi Fang couldn't help feeling a hint of laughter and warmth when he thought of Yu Mo, who was so powerful, looking annoyed at the failed product he made in the kitchen.

"It's delicious." Not wanting to see Yu Mo's restless appearance, Chi Fang quickly gave his appreciation.

Yu Mo nodded with a calm expression on his face, but Chi Fang could see that Yu Mo was obviously relieved after saying that sentence.

The two of them didn't eat much. Chi Fang told Yu Mo about his company's situation, and Yu Mo would also give Chi Fang some advice from his own experience. After the meal, Chi Fang noticed that the bottle of red wine had been drank by the two of them unknowingly.

Chi Fang shook his slightly dizzy head, and suddenly smiled at Yu Mo.

Yu Mo got up for a moment, his eyes darkened slightly, he bent down gently, wiped off a little red wine stain left on the corner of Chi Fang's mouth, got close to Chi Fang's ear, and asked in a low voice, "Are you sleepy?"

Chi Fang stared at him blankly and with a trace of defense. For a while, he seemed to recognize who was in front of him. The defense in his eyes instantly faded away, leaving only a slow dependence and joy. He stretched out his hand and raised it. A big smile, "Hug!"

Yu Mo looked at Chi Fang's obviously drunk expression and smiled helplessly. He originally just wanted to make Chi Fang a little drunk, but as soon as he didn't pay attention, Chi Fang became like this.

Does this count as... shooting yourself in the foot

Yu Mo thought to himself, but he was dissatisfied with the movements in his hands, he bent down and hugged Chi Fang in his arms. Yu Mo couldn't help but feel fortunate that he had not neglected to exercise even if he was busy with work, otherwise he would probably have a headache now. .

He carried Chi Fang to the bedroom and covered him with the quilt. Just as Yu Mo was about to go out to clean up the living room, he felt that the corner of his clothes was being pulled.

He turned his head, and Chi Fang stared at him with bright eyes, as if he saw a small fish with a ball of wool.

Yu Mo laughed, "What's wrong?"

Chi Fang still looked at him seriously, "Hold!"

Yu Mo was stunned for a moment, but Chi Fang had kicked the quilt away, his arms were wide open, and he was about to hug. Yu Mo had to compromise and lie down, holding the little drunk in his arms.

However…

"Good, don't move. Sleep well."

"Little Fang, don't rub, hiss..."

"Don't bite, Chi Fang..."

Yu Mo's voice was getting deeper and deeper, but the drunk Chi Fang didn't feel the danger at all, and still fought seriously with Yu Mo's shirt. Yu Mo stared at Chi Fang and asked in a low voice, "Want to take it off?"

Chi Fang nodded firmly.

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It was not until noon the next day that Yu Mo cleaned up the living room.