Chapter 25 Acting 2.0

The guests enjoyed this meal.

Seeing Mu Qing put down the tableware, Yu Yifeng got up and went to the kitchen, brought out the Yangzhi nectar that was specially ordered in the morning, and put it in front of Mu Qing: "You have a dessert and rest, I'll clean it up. "

The freshly made poplar nectar is bright in color and exudes a strong mango aroma. There are small iced water droplets on the wall of the cup, which is particularly attractive in the slightly hot post-dinner time.

Mu Qing wanted to nod directly, but there was still a little disapproval on his face: "How embarrassing this is, it's better for us to clean up together."

Yu Yifeng reached out his hand to stop him, with a gentle and firm attitude: "You have been tired all night, how can I ask you to work harder? Just leave me alone."

Mu Qing was happy to be idle, and continued to give in a few words symbolically. After helping him pack the tableware into the kitchen, he sat down at the table and began to enjoy his own dessert.

The crushed mango puree mixed with sweet coconut milk exudes a light sweet fragrance, and it is put into the mouth together with the slightly sour grapefruit, which is simply an excellent taste and taste.

Mu Qing was eating dessert, and listening to Yu Yifeng washing dishes in the kitchen, he suddenly wanted to laugh.

In the past, the people who chased him were flowers and roses, or romantic confessions. The one that was closer to life was to chase him to the place where he worked and give him a "hand-made" lunch box. This was the first time someone took him directly while he was asleep. Go home, and then find a cook to come and cook.

But thinking about it carefully, I have never fallen asleep in a car unsuspecting before. Is it because Tian Yu Yifeng's actions are too aggressive, so he subconsciously classifies him as a safe type?

But it is clear that no matter from which angle you think about it, Yu Yifeng definitely does not meet the safety standards. There are too many things in him that you can't see through.

Although Yu Yifeng didn't give a positive answer to what happened this morning, he knew with his hair that this "random encounter" was definitely not a coincidence.

In all fairness, Mu Qing actually didn't like the feeling that his whereabouts were being grasped by others, but except for the first time they met, Yu Yifeng always had a very good sense of proportion when he did things. People are tired of distance.

But how much does a normal, twenty-seven-year-old person have to go through to develop such a precise sense of distance?

The crisp sound of metal hitting the glass sounded, and Mu Qing came back to his senses, only to find that the cup in front of him had bottomed out, and he had unknowingly finished the cup of dessert.

Putting down the spoon in melancholy, Mu Qing picked up the phone and glanced at it, only to find that the group of teachers in the outer courtyard, which had always been lifeless, was very lively, and the unread news had reached 99+. He hadn't seen this scene in the group for two years.

He opened it with curiosity, and the latest news came into view:

Russian teacher Lin: This parent is really going too far. No one was there when Si Yueyue had an accident. Now come here to make trouble!

Russian teacher Zhang: That is to say! You have money to buy a wreath to put at the school gate, but don't have time to go to the hospital to see your child?

Teacher Fang: Yes, and it's scary. I just came over from the school gate. He was rolling on the ground, and the police couldn't do anything about him. It was shameless.

......

The news flashed quickly, but Mu Qing's brows furrowed.

He put away his phone, walked to the door of the kitchen, looked at Yu Yifeng and said, "I suddenly remembered that I have materials to hand in today, and I plan to go to school now."

Yu Yifeng washed the dishes without raising his head: "It should be fine to hand in the materials later. You have no class today. It's the same thing if you have a good rest first and then go tomorrow."

Mu Qing looked at him quietly: "Really?"

Yu Yifeng paused, raised his head to look into Mu Qing's eyes, and smiled bitterly after a while: "I really can't hide anything from you."

Mu Qing shook his phone: "If you really want to hide from me, you should be more comprehensive, at least cut off both WIFI and my mobile phone traffic."

Yu Yifeng washed his hands and walked up to Mu Qing: "I didn't mean to deceive you, I just thought that you really need a good rest."

His eyes were full of concern, with a vague tenderness and love,

crush

Caring" state performed to the extreme.

Mu Qing applauded his excellent acting in his heart, but this matter involved his students, he naturally couldn't back down: "I know you're doing it for my own good, but—" He pursed his lips, his expression revealed A trace of worry, "This is something within my responsibility, and I cannot escape."

"The people who should handle this are the police and the school, not you." Yu Yifeng looked at him and softened his tone, "Your duty is only to protect your students, and you have done a good enough job from yesterday to now. already."

Mu Qing looked at his gentle face, and his expression was dazed for a moment. He stretched out his hand and gently pulled Yu Yifeng's sleeve, "But I want to see..."

Halfway through his words, he seemed to suddenly realize what he had done, and he quickly retracted his hand like an electric shock, turned around as if trying to hide it, and coughed lightly: "Then what, I, I went over... ah !"

Yu Yifeng grabbed his wrist and made him turn around with a clever effort, almost leaning on his chest: "Mr. Mu, were you acting like a spoiled brat with me just now?"

Mu Qing put one hand on his chest, maintaining the distance between the two, but it looked even more ambiguous: "I, I am not."

Yu Yifeng chuckled lightly: "Really?"

Mu Qing's expression was serious and serious, but the thin red on his face betrayed him and told Yu Yifeng bluntly: Not only did this person not resist you, he even subconsciously relied on you.

The joy of getting what he wanted made Yu Yifeng not think deeply about Mu Qing's behavior. He approached the person who was half imprisoned in his arms and whispered, "Mr. Mu, do you want me to take you to school?"

Mu Qing did not answer, but the crow feather-like eyelashes were shaking slightly, as if to indicate the owner's struggle.

Seeing this, Yu Yifeng became more daring: "If you kiss me, I'll take you to school, how about it?"

This time, Mu Qing finally moved, raised his head and glared at him, his expression full of anger.

Yu Yifeng knew that he was thin-skinned, so he let go of his hand after saying this, and took a step back with a smile: "I'm joking, I'm sorry - I'll go get the key, I'll take you there now, you wait a moment."

No one went out at this time, and the two quickly went down to the garage on the negative floor.

Mu Qing and Yu Yifeng took half a step wrong and walked in front of him without saying a word.

Yu Yifeng knew that he had taken advantage of the fire just now, but when he thought that Mu Qing had begun to subconsciously act like a spoiled child with himself, his mood suddenly became better, and naturally he would not mind his innocuous temper.

Mu Qing hurriedly walked in front, listening to the footsteps of the people behind him, the corners of his lips raised a slight arc: He thought it was a good deal to exchange a coquettish pretending to be unintentional for a free driver.

Mu Qing: I won't be coquettish all the time, I'm one.

Yu Yifeng: Coincidentally, I think so too.