Called so affectionately.
Qin Jinhuan felt very unhappy when he heard this. He glanced at Mu Yu who was standing in the corner answering the phone and listened to everything she said in a low voice.
"I'm fine. My phone ran out of battery and automatically shut down."
"Night? This... uh..."
"Oh, well, see you there or see you."
See you or not
Qin Jinhuan leaned against the door frame and stared at Mu Yu coldly.
Here, Mu Yu hung up the phone and held the phone to his chest with both hands. Xin Yihan's handsome and gentle face appeared in front of his eyes, and his eyebrows were involuntarily filled with joy.
It’s been a long time since I had dinner with him.
I remember that when he first entered college, he was always worried that she would not adapt to college life. He often went to school to see her, talk to her heart-to-heart, and often took her out to have her teeth cut.
Because of his outstanding appearance and extraordinary temperament, he was particularly eye-catching when he walked on campus. He was favored by many beautiful girls and approached him in various ways, which made Mu Yu feel even more pressured. But later she saw that he was completely ignoring the beautiful students who were flocking to her, and she seemed to be the only one in his eyes. She was relieved and thought that the relationship between her and him was developing in a healthy way, so she could enjoy the envious and jealous eyes of everyone with peace of mind. In the dead of night, I would fantasize about the future development of my relationship with him.
That period was the happiest time after she emerged from the psychological shadow, but such days did not last long.
She still clearly remembers the day when Xin Yihan and Yin Xiaotian appeared in front of her with their fingers intertwined, talking and laughing. That was the first time she knew the feeling of heartache, and it was also from that moment that she knew that Xin Yihan had always simply regarded her as My sister is concerned that all her fantasies about love are just wishful thinking.
And ever since Xin Yihan brought Yin Xiaotian to meet her, Yin Xiaotian has been very kind to her, asking for help and offering help in times of need. This made her feel ashamed of her "coveting" for Xin Yihan and decided to bury this feeling deeply. From the bottom of my heart. It happened that Xin Yihan was opening several branches at that time and was very busy at work, so she consciously found this excuse to minimize her meetings with him.
It’s just that the more depressed she is, the more urgent her desire to see him becomes. Whenever his name is displayed on the screen of her mobile phone, her heartbeat will speed up and her face will become red and hot. In Jiang Awen’s words, “Heart is like a deer.” "It's like a peach blossom." Her joy came from deep within her heart and was completely out of control of her brain, just like at this moment.
I don’t know how Brother Yihan is doing lately. He...
Before she could make any more guesses, the smile on her face froze because when she turned around, she saw Qin Jinhuan's very unhappy and cold face.
"Why are you here?" She felt guilty for some reason.
"Have you made an appointment?" Qin Jinhuan opened his thin lips lightly, looking careless.
"Uh... you..."
Now that you heard it, just say it.
Mu Yu asked tentatively, "Is it okay?"
"Can."
"Really?" Mu Yu couldn't believe his cheerfulness.
"Of course, but remember to speak clearly to him."
"What words?"
Qin Jinhuan glanced at her lightly: "You are already the young lady of the Qin family, so it is not appropriate to have too much contact with the opposite sex."
"Ah?! Well... we will dissolve our relationship as husband and wife soon. There is no need to let too many people know about our relationship, right?" Seeing his expression darken, Mu Yu quickly apologized and said with a smile, "I'm afraid it will affect you. good."
"You still haven't given up on the person named Xin, right?" Qin Jinhuan taunted sharply, "You still want to cling to me?"
Mu Yu blushed for a moment and was a little angry: "What are you talking about?! Brother Yihan and I are just normal friends. I don't want to be as dirty as you."
"In this case, then explain it carefully. If you can't say it, I will accompany you in the evening."
"No, no, I can tell you."
Seeing her waving her hands repeatedly, Qin Jinhuan couldn't help but snorted: "Don't let me hear any gossip, you can't take responsibility."
Hearing the threat in his words, Mu Yu weakly defended: "You are thinking too much, we are just having a meal."
"Let's go."
"where to?"
"Have a meal."
Mu Yu glanced at his watch and found that it was already past twelve o'clock. He said "oh" and followed him silently with his head lowered.
Before she had walked a few steps, her hand was suddenly grabbed by someone. She instinctively withdrew her hand. Just as she was about to exclaim, she saw Dong Wanqing's figure appearing at the top of the stairs. She quickly put her hand back into Qin Jinhuan's hand. Unexpectedly, her two hands became intertwined in the next second. The warmth from others between her fingers made her tremble. The scene when Xin Yihan and Yin Xiaotian appeared in front of her for the first time suddenly flashed before her eyes, and she couldn't help but sigh. tone.
It must be a very happy thing to be intertwined with the man you love, but it is a pity that the man in front of you is not your true love.
"Watch the stairs."
Qin Jinhuan's gentle reminder sounded in his ears, and Mu Yu hurriedly recovered his thoughts.
"Feel wronged?"
"Huh?" She didn't understand the meaning of his words and looked at him in astonishment.
"Do you feel aggrieved that you say you are my wife in front of Xin Yihan?"
"Huh? No, nothing."
"You should be proud and proud."
"What?" Mu Yu's thoughts were still on Xin Yihan, so he was confused by Qin Jinhuan's irrelevant remarks.
"How many women were crying and clamoring to marry me, but I chose you."
"Tch, you can marry whoever you want. If you had a choice, I wouldn't care to get the certificate with you." Of course, these words were just Mu Yu's inner slander, and she had no intention of quarreling with him. Suddenly thinking of Dong Wanqing, she hurriedly looked back and saw that Dong Wanqing was no longer behind her. She breathed a sigh of relief - although she was reluctant to be Young Mistress Qin, she had the obligation to perform the role well.
When the two of them walked into the restaurant, the servant had already laid out the tableware. Seeing them coming in, Li Xianglan quickly pulled the chair away. When Mu Yu sat down, she quickly tied a napkin for him.
"I'll do it myself, thank you." Mu Yu was not used to this kind of service. He quickly took the napkin and tied it himself. He glanced at Qin Jinhuan sitting next to him with his peripheral vision. Seeing that he was being served by the servants with a clear conscience, he couldn't help but feel I lamented in my heart the "work" of the rich.
Soon Dong Wanqing also entered the restaurant.
Normally, she relied on Qin Xiaozhi's protection to dare to yell at Mu Yu. At this time, Qin Xiaozhi, who was ill, had not yet woken up (he usually regained his consciousness after a sleep every time he fell ill), and she did not After seeing her backer, she immediately became good-humored and smiled at them with a somewhat flattering expression. Seeing that they both ignored her, she felt bored for a moment and sat down opposite them.
Lunch is a steak set menu. Although the steak was tender, the bread was fragrant, and the corn soup was good, Mu Yu, who was used to eating Chinese food, was still not used to it, and she didn’t want to be rude, so she reluctantly picked up a knife and fork to cut the beef, but she cut it hard several times. The beef didn't move at all, which made her a little embarrassed.
"This knife is too blunt, change it to this one." As he spoke, Qin Jinhuan handed over another knife.
"Oh, thank you." Before he finished speaking, Mu Yu was stunned.
Huh? Isn't this the scalpel she put under her pillow
He lets himself cut a steak with a scalpel? !
But after meeting his eyes, she suddenly understood what he meant, and happily took it, praising while cutting it: "This knife is better."
Over there, Dong Wanqing was also struggling with the steak with a blunt knife. Hearing this, he couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at the knife in Mu Yu's hand. Although the knife in Mu Yu's hand was small, it was very sharp when cutting beef. He immediately turned around and waited. Li Xianglan on the side ordered: "Aunt Lan, change the knives for me too."
Seeing her staring at the knife in Mu Yu's hand, Li Xianglan seemed a little embarrassed: "Miss Dong, there are no knives like the ones used by the young lady in the kitchen."
"Then she..."
"This is a scalpel." Mu Yu answered in time.
"scalpel?"
Seeing the doubt written in Dong Wanqing's eyes, Mu Yu raised the knife and smiled: "Yes, a knife specialized in dissecting corpses."
Qin Jinhuan interrupted: "What corpse?"
"It's a dead person. This knife is so sharp. No matter whether it's a man or a woman, old or young, it can disembowel a person with just one stroke. If you want to cut beef, it won't be there at all. That's it." Mu Yu said while drawing the scalpel on his chest, as if he were a corpse under the scalpel.
"You mean this knife cut open a dead person?!" Dong Wanqing's expression changed on the opposite side.
"It's not just dead people, dead cats and dogs have also been dissected. I even used it to dissect a dead mouse the day before yesterday. This knife is really easy to use. Hey, Miss Dong, isn't your knife unpleasant? Why don't you take it first? Go ahead and cut the beef. It's much easier to cut the beef than to kill a person." Mu Yu said and handed over the scalpel.
The scalpel was stained with bright tomato juice, just like human blood, and it looked particularly oozing.
Dong Wanqing, whose beauty had turned pale, screamed as if she had seen a ghost, pushed the chair away suddenly, covered her mouth and rushed to the bathroom. After a while, she heard the sound of vomiting.
Seeing Qin Jinhuan frowning, Mu Yu pretended to be innocent and shrugged: "You brought my scalpel over. Don't blame me for making you sick. If you want to vomit, just go and vomit. No need to hold on."
Qin Jinhuan glanced at her, pushed the steak plate in front of her, and said quietly: "I'm too lazy to cut it, you can cut it for me."
Mu Yu was a little surprised by these words. He raised the scalpel and asked, "This is a knife for dissecting corpses. Are you not afraid of nausea?"
"Just sharpen it and cut it."
I didn't expect to be seen through.
Mu Yu couldn't stop laughing.
This set of special scalpels was a gift from Xin Yihan when she first entered college. She had been reluctant to use it. It was originally kept as a souvenir. She was afraid that he would do something wrong, so she took one out and used it as a self-defense tool. She didn't expect that her precious scalpel could not only defend herself, but also stab people. Thinking about this, I feel better and better.
Suddenly something occurred to her, and she asked while cutting the cow: "By the way, Dong Wanqing's and my knives are both dull. Did you arrange it on purpose?"
"What do you think?"
Mu Yu pouted: "It's a lie to help me vent my anger and teach her a lesson, but it's true that I don't want to eat at the same table with her."
"Be smart and you will be rewarded." Qin Jinhuan picked up a fork and forked a piece of beef and presented it to her.
Mu Yu looked disgusted and was about to refuse, but when she saw him winking at her, she immediately turned around and saw Dong Wanqing's figure appearing in the living room. She immediately shouted at him: "Miss Dong, my scalpel." Every time the body is dissected, it will be disinfected with disinfectant. You can’t smell any blood, so you can rest assured. Come on, I’ll help you cut the beef.”
Over there, Dong Wanqing felt nauseated again, turned around and rushed into the bathroom again.
Mu Yu pretended to laugh and avoided the beef sent by Qin Jinhuan. Qin Jinhuan was not angry at all. Just as he was about to put the beef into his mouth, his cell phone rang. Seeing that it was Wen Zeyu's call, he immediately answered the call.
"What? Okay, I'll go to the company right away."