Rebirth of a Cannon Fodder from a Novel

Chapter 100

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"elder brother?"

Didn't hear Mu Tianheng's voice, Modi asked again.

"Today... well, it is indeed a very important day." Mu Tianheng opened his mouth, but he didn't say what day it was. He only said softly: "You will know at night, don't you trust brother?"

"Of course I believe brother!"

Modi said this without hesitation, and then smiled sweetly, showing a very shallow dimple on his left cheek: "Then I will wait for brother at the east gate of the base at night."

"Good boy." Mu Tianheng's voice was gentle, with a slight smile: "Brother will pick you up at six o'clock."

"Ok!"

After Modi hung up the call, he was in a good mood, and went to eat while humming a little song.

Zhao Chun and the others saw Mo Yisao's slump in the morning, and he was in a good mood. They looked at each other in surprise, and couldn't help asking: "Xiaodi, why are you in such a good mood? Did you pick up a lottery ticket?"

"It's not a lottery ticket, it's better than a lottery ticket. You don't understand." Modi looked at a few people, shook his head in a stern manner, hummed a song, and took a lunch box to cook.

Salty and super pouted.

"I suspect that Xiao Di left us and fell in love."

...

the other side.

Mu Tianheng turned off the phone, leaned back slightly, lay down on the back of the leather chair, and closed his eyes.

All the gloomy emotions in his eyes were concealed by him.

Even if Modi really doesn't like him, so what if he plots against him.

Now that you have plotted against him for a day, you must be prepared to plot against him for the rest of your life, not even a day, a minute, or a second!

He won't let go, let alone push people away.

Modi didn't want him to know this secret, so he pretended not to know, but Modi wouldn't want to leave in the future.

Since you have provoked him, it is best to provoke him to the end, he is not a kind person, it is impossible to let him go after being cheated, absolutely impossible.

He will only tie Mo Di to death.

Mu Tianheng's fist on the armrest slightly tightened, and then loosened, his slender and powerful fingers were covered with a thin layer of gold by the sunlight.

Actually, he doesn't believe...

Believe it or not, Modi really doesn't like him at all.

If Modi really acted at the beginning, but later on, the kid he saw would blush when he saw him, his ears would turn red with embarrassment when kissing him, and he would only show a very shallow one on his left cheek when he was very happy. The pear dimple, will tremble slightly when he touches his back and waist, will take the initiative to rush up to hug his waist, and will call brother so sweetly...

He doesn't believe it, it's all fake? !

Mu Tianheng suddenly opened his eyes.

In the deep and dark eyes, there emerged a layer of emotions that Mu Tianheng had never shown in front of Mo Di.

He will ask his little friend personally tonight, no, tomorrow.

Ask him, ask Modi, if he likes him now.

As long as Modi said that he likes him now, that's enough.

As long as Mo Di said, he would believe it.

If someone had told Mu Tianheng half a year ago that he would like someone so much that he was willing to deceive himself and others, Mu Tianheng would probably have dismissed it, because it was simply impossible, and he simply didn't bother to pay attention to such rumors.

But now, he is really willing to be the one who covers his ears and steals the bell.

But so what, as long as he really stole the bell in the end and locked the bell in his arms forever, that would be enough.

Only the last game of the finals is left, and the other teams are tense, and the production schedule is extremely tense, but the dream team is different, because the championship is basically already in the bag, so Modi did not give the team more tasks , but about the same as the previous tasks.

Even let everyone relax a lot.

Before six o'clock in the evening, Mo Di hurriedly completed the tasks set for the day, and then went to change his clothes. With a happy and relaxed mood, he ran out of the base all the way with two long legs, heading towards him and Mu Di. Tianheng rushed to the agreed place.

Mu Tianheng stood at the east gate of the base, leaning against the black Maybach.

When Modi faintly appeared a hundred meters away from the east gate, Mu Tianheng saw him at a glance.

Under the setting sun, the kid running towards him against the wind had a happy expression on his face, his black and soft hair was blown back, revealing his smooth forehead, his two long straight legs were striding forward desperately, dragging his round body wrapped in a down jacket and scarf The body is running towards him.

Mu Tianheng's heart suddenly softened to the extreme.

He didn't believe it, how could such a little guy be acting.

But even if it was played, it could only be his.

...

"Brother, brother!" Panting heavily, Modi finally ran to Mu Tianheng, smiling up, blushing, "Brother, have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No." Mu Tianheng smiled, reached out and rubbed Modi's hair, "Let's go, get in the car first."

"Ok!"

The heating in the car was very good. After getting into the car, Modi took off the scarf, folded his hands, and breathed a sigh of relief.

In the next second, both hands were covered by Mu Tianheng's big hands.

"It's almost spring." Mu Tianheng covered Mo Di's hands completely with both hands, warming Mo Di's hand, "It'll be fine for another month."

"Well, in fact, today is warmer than before." Modi felt Mu Tianheng's care for him, and his heart was so sweet, "Brother, where shall we go in a while?"

"Let's go home directly today, brother will cook for you, okay?"

"Of course!" Mo Di was a little happy, "Brother, shall we still eat steak?"

"I won't eat steak today, brother will show you my skills and do something else." Mu Tianheng pinched Modi's face, "Are you looking forward to it?"

"I'm looking forward to it!" Mo Di looked like a child, his eyes sparkling.

Mu Tianheng smiled, moved his hand to the top of Modi's head, and rubbed it, "Good boy, put on your seat belt, let's go home now."

...

How congested is the evening peak in Beijing—

It is simply more difficult, not the most difficult.

It was almost seven o'clock when the two returned to the villa.

By the time Mu Tianheng finishes cooking, it will be almost half past eight.

What Mu Tianheng cooks this time is indeed not steak, but Chinese food, and they are all made according to Mo Di's taste, it seems that he learned it on purpose.

Beef brisket with tomatoes, stir-fried chicken with chestnuts, fried shrimps, fish head with chopped peppers, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, yam kelp and scallop soup, a total of five dishes and one soup.

However, these dishes were temporarily improved by Mu Tianheng. Red wine was added to the tomato beef brisket and simmered slowly, a small amount of beer was also added to the chestnut and spicy chicken, which was said to enhance the freshness, and a little Moutai was added to the chopped pepper fish head. Shrimp, sweet and sour pork, yam kelp and scallop soup are not added with any wine.

Modi did know that adding wine to some dishes can improve the taste, but he can't drink alcohol, he almost gets drunk when he touches it, so he has never done it before. Seeing Mu Tianheng's improvement and looking forward to him tasting it, Modi moved his mouth , swallowed, and said nothing.

If you only eat dishes with wine as a condiment...

He should not be drunk.

Mu Tianheng seemed to see Modi's worry, and smiled: "Afraid of getting drunk?"

"Well, but if you eat vegetables, you shouldn't be too drunk." Mo Di moved closer to Mu Tianheng, and couldn't help being a little intoxicated by the smell, "It's really delicious."

Mu Tianheng picked up a piece of chicken thigh and blew it to Modi's mouth, "Try it?"

Mo Di opened his mouth wide, bit into his mouth, and his eyes lit up immediately: "Brother, it's super delicious!"

"If it tastes good, eat more." Mu Tianheng smiled and pinched Modi's face, "You shouldn't get drunk if you eat too much, it doesn't matter if you get drunk, even if you go crazy with alcohol, my brother can control you. "

"I won't go crazy with alcohol." Modi shook his head. "I'm drunk, at most I don't know anything, and my mind is confused. What others ask, I say what. This is too bad for me to keep my own affairs secret."

Modi bared his small white teeth with a smile.

"Oh? There are still secrets. What secrets do you keep from brother?" Mu Tianheng smiled unchanged, leaning slightly to look at Mo Di, "Tell brother now, or be forced to confess by brother later?"

Mo Di laughed, "Brother can just ask me directly, I won't hide it from my brother."

Except for the rebirth thing.

Well, if you have to add it, then add another thing about deceiving your brother.

actually... ...

In fact, he is also thinking now, about the rebirth, should he find a chance to tell Mu Tianheng in the future?,

Mu Tianheng smiled, "Then do I take it seriously?"

Mo Di raised his head: "Really!"

"Hey, let's serve the dishes first." Mu Tianheng rubbed the top of Mo Di's hair, "Brother, the last dish will be ready soon."

...

When the meal started, it was already half past eight, and the two chatted while eating, until almost half past nine and almost ten o'clock.

In the end, Mo Di was really a little drunk in the end.

Mu Tianheng looked at Modi whose cheeks were flushed and his eyes were a little dizzy, and walked over to hug Modi in his arms.

"Drunk, or sleepy?"

Modi leaned against Mu Tianheng's arms, looked up at him, and smiled foolishly: "Not drunk, not sleepy either!"

Mu Tianheng immediately understood that his little friend was really drunk.

But this was also his plan, and he didn't want to say hypocritically that "you shouldn't get drunk just eating some food".

Mu Tianheng hugged Mo Di, let him ride on his waist, and then kissed him.

Mo Di was dizzy from the kiss, his body was hot, and he subconsciously hugged Mu Tianheng's neck, and while actively kissing, he whispered: "Brother, brother..."

The voice was small and sticky, as if it had an ending, revealing undisguised coquettish trust and love, Mu Tianheng's heart melted when he heard it.

He didn't believe that his children would still pretend at this time. He felt that Modi really liked him, at least for now.

Everyone's state of drunkenness after drinking is the most real state, and now Mo Di... is 100% sure that he is drunk.

Mu Tianheng gently kissed Modi's forehead, eyelids, eyelashes, nose tip, and lips.

"The little guy is drunk, does he still know who I am?"

"It's brother..." Modi struggled for a moment, his eyes were clear for a moment, and then he fell into a blur again. He suddenly raised his head stupidly, and "gnawed" on Mu Tianheng's face.

"Are you sure?"

Mu Tianheng looked at him with a smile, his eyes were extremely gentle like never before, but what was suppressed inside was also the raging possessive desire he had never shown in front of Modi.

"Of course I'm sure, it's my brother, my favorite brother." Modi burped, and then hugged Mu Tianheng's neck tightly, "Brother, you, haha, you're drunk..."

"I'm not drunk, it's you who is drunk, brother takes you to rest."

Mu Tianheng looked at Modi with focused and fiery eyes, and with two strong long arms wrapped around Modi's waist, he pushed Modi up and walked towards his bedroom.

Then he kissed Modi's lips again, and then gradually moved down, along the slender neck, to the collarbone, chest, waist...

All the while he kept asking.

"Do you like brother?"

"I like it." Modi naturally said he liked it.

"Do you know who is kissing you?"

"It's brother..." Seemingly wondering why Mu Tianheng said that, Modi tilted his head to look at Mu Tianheng, and reached out to pinch his nose, "Haha brother is drunk."

Mu Tianheng held his hand, and continued to say softly, "Is your brother your favorite now?"

"Of course... I like it the most now, I liked it the most in the past, and I will like it the most in the future..."

"Who is most important to you?"

"Brother, brother is the most important..."

"Do you like my brother kissing you like this?"

"I like it, I like it very much."

Modi always responded obediently, but Mu Tianheng would kiss those answers into his stomach in the end, and then they turned into small whispers and begging for mercy.

Of course, in the end, those begging for mercy...

They all became "brothers" again.