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Chapter 118 He Only Likes Me
Chapter 118 He Only Likes Me
The wind was picking up outside the window, but the warmth inside was the same as before.
Yun Si lay on Mu Qing's knee and purred happily, but its owner was leaning against another person's arms.
After a long time.
Yu Yifeng let go of Mu Qing, but refused to let Mu Qing leave his side, but still hugged his waist, leaned against his ear and asked, "So, you are worried about me, right?"
Mu Qing's cheeks were flushed, and his breathing was a little short. Hearing that Yu Yifeng was still obsessed with this issue, he reached out and pushed him: "I think my behavior just now is enough to show my attitude."
"Behavior is behavior, and language is language." Yu Yifeng got on the topic, "Tell me, eh?"
The deliberately lowered voice rang in Mu Qing's ears, with the hoarseness typical of people who have just recovered from illness, as low as a pleading, but more like a spoiled child.
Mu Qing really couldn't hold back his sugar-coated cannonballs, so he avoided a bit with a smile, and looked at him helplessly: "Do you have to listen to me?"
"Well, I really want to hear it." Yu Yifeng leaned over slightly and put his ear to his neck, "Tell me, okay?"
Mu Qing was silent for a moment, sighed lowly, leaned his lips against Yu Yifeng's ear, and made a soft "um".
sloppy
Yu Yifeng's eyes lit up in an instant.
He happily raised his head and glanced at Mu Qing, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. After hesitating for a while, he approached cautiously and kissed Mu Qing's forehead almost reverently.
The soft feeling is just a touch away, there is no desire, it is all sincerity.
"It's good." Yu Yifeng's eyes were full of smiles, "It's really good, you actually responded to me..."
Mu Qing looked at Yu Yifeng's excited look, and didn't know why, but he always felt that the corners of his mouth were heavy, and he really couldn't smile.
He stretched out his hand to straighten Li Yu Yifeng's messy hair, and forced a smile: "You're so happy just to respond to you?"
Yu Yifeng couldn't hold back the smile on his lips, his eyes were full of Mu Qing's figure: "The moment you nodded, I felt that my life was worth it."
"Nodding is worth your life, then if I..."
Before Mu Qing could speak, the phone that Yu Yifeng put on the table suddenly rang.
Yu Yifeng turned a deaf ear, still looking at Mu Qing: "What are you?"
Mu Qing's mood was disturbed by the ringtone, and he suddenly felt that he was a little too impulsive just now, so he didn't continue talking, just picked up the phone and put it in Yu Yifeng's hand: "Just answer the phone first, don't miss anything important. something happened."
Yu Yifeng was helpless and stared angrily at the string of numbers on the caller alert, and then answered the phone reluctantly: "What's the matter?"
The person on the other end of the phone heard his clearly displeased voice, and paused before talking about the purpose of the call.
Mu Qing didn't intend to listen to this kind of content related to Yu Yifeng's work, and was about to carry Yun Si to the bedroom, but Yu Yifeng held his hand but did not move, and even took the person into his arms, Let Mu Qing lean on his chest again.
Yun Si, who slept soundly, mumbled vaguely because her master's legs moved, and moved her legs to find a more comfortable position to fall asleep.
Mu Qing was imprisoned by one person and one cat, so he had to stay where he was, dumbfounded.
Yu Yifeng was thinking about what Mu Qing said just now, so he sent the person on the other end of the phone in a few words. After hanging up, he immediately asked Mu Qing, "What did you want to say?"
Mu Qing blinked: "Did I just say something?"
Yu Yifeng reminded him reluctantly: "That's what you just said, what if you do?"
Mu Qing said "oh", as if he had just remembered: "I just wanted to say, if I said that I came back late from overtime on Friday, please change the water for Yun Si after you come back, you shouldn't refuse?"
Yu Yifeng:.........
He had a gut feeling that this was definitely not what Mu Qing wanted to say, but he had no evidence. And even if he continues to ask questions now, Mu Qing's current attitude has made it clear that he will not continue the topic just now.
After thinking about it, Yu Yifeng sighed, his voice full of frustration: "Of course I won't reject you, but I have to go to the Mikhail Hotel on Friday night, there is a multinational business meeting I have to attend. I can noon Change the water for it?"
A multinational business meeting at the Mikhail Hotel? Could it be... Β
Mu Qing curled the corners of his lips and asked casually, "Isn't this kind of multinational meeting usually in the morning or afternoon? Why is it so late this time?"
"Because this time is not a simple meeting." Yu Yifeng hugged Mu Qing, his voice full of depression, "Old Alexei, who is leading the event, wants to take this opportunity to find a marriage partner for his eldest daughter, the one who has a business marriage. So he had to put the meeting and the dinner together. After the afternoon came, everyone had to eat and chat - he was such a big time-wasting genius."
Listening to Yu Yifeng's complaint, Mu Qing raised his head and kissed him on the side of the face as if reassuring: "It's really hard work."
Yu Yifeng looked at the person beside him, and the little dissatisfaction in his heart was immediately driven away by the full happiness: "I work harder, you can relax. But if there is one more kiss now, then I will not at all"
His voice stopped abruptly, and after being stunned for a moment, he reached out his hand and touched his side face like a sleepwalker: "Have you learned to grab a kiss?"
Mu Qing was dumbfounded by his words: "What kind of robbing! Can't it be encouragement?"
Yu Yifeng looked at Mu Qing and blinked: "Then can you encourage one more?"
Mu Qing laughed: "Aren't you finished? Get up quickly, you won't be able to eat dinner if you stay on."
So the unwilling person was forced to stand up, but failed to walk into the kitchen, and was forced to take over the responsibility of holding the cat.
Facing Yu Yifeng's whispered protest, Mu Qing just smiled lightly: "I don't want to eat omelettes with lethal amounts of salt any more."
Yu Yifeng opened his mouth and found that he really couldn't refute, so he had to stop honestly.
A door separated the kitchen and living room. Mu Qing opened the refrigerator to look for the ingredients for tonight. He didn't plan to tell Yu Yifeng that he was going to proofread the documents on the same occasion.
It's not to hide it, it's just that their past times don't overlap, and it's because he always felt that if he told Yu Yifeng about this, something he didn't expect and he didn't want to see might happen. matter.
Mu Qing and Irina had very tight classes during the week, but luckily there was only one class on Friday afternoon, so the work of proofreading the conference materials was put on this time.
Dasha drove the car and two colleagues all the way to the scene.
A polite young man was waiting to hand over the documents to them, and led them all the way to the room where the documents were placed: "This dinner will start at 7 o'clock, and these documents will be needed after about an hour and a half, so the time is very loose, everyone. Just take your time, professor."
Dasha smiled: "We will proofread it before 7 o'clock, so you have plenty of time to print and organize."
The young man smiled gratefully: "Then thank you, Professor Dasha."
He obviously had something to do, so he hurried away after a few words of greeting.
Yiliana looked at the direction he left, and patted Mu Qing's arm lightly: "He just called us 'professor'!"
Mu Qing smiled: "This is a good thing, it proves that you look highly respected."
Elena said with a "tsk": "Forget it, I'd rather be called a college student than let others think I'm 50 years old this year."
Dasha sighed and looked at her overly lively colleagues: "Okay, Elena, don't talk about it, hurry up and read it, go home after proofreading."
"All right."
Irina shrugged, but after picking up the document, she quickly focused on proofreading.
Mu Qing also quickly browsed the original document in Russian, but after picking up the document translated into Chinese and reading two pages, he suddenly frowned: "This document..."
Dasha raised her head: "What's wrong?"
Mu Qing frowned and turned a few pages, sighing softly: "I don't know how you guys are, but this Chinese grammar is fine, but the terminology related to medical products is commonly used in China. The names are very different."
Dasha frowned: "Is it big enough to make a difference in understanding?"
"It's not just the difference," Mu Qing shook his head, "the order is not right, and it is difficult for ordinary Chinese to understand. Teacher Dasha, I don't know where they found the professionals, but this Documents, to the point where they have to be retranslated."
Dasha paused for a moment, stretched out her hand and rubbed her forehead, and sighed heavily: "I told old Alexei before that he should not force the child to translate in order to show off his son's talent. I just don't listen, and now it's translated like this, it's really-hey."
"Wow." Elena exclaimed slightly, "Is it the document translated by the boss's son?"
"Well, the son of old Alexei studied in China for four years before."
Mu Qing nodded: "So his translations that don't involve professional content are basically correct, but the vocabulary of these majors is a bit rough, and it is estimated that he has not learned it."
Dasha nodded: "Yes, he is studying finance and trade...hey, really. Teacher Mu, you translate first, I'll go and call old Alexei. Wrong. The content is up to you."
Mu Qing nodded: "Okay."
Dasha moved quickly, went out for a walk after the phone call, and came back in less than ten minutes, followed by a beautiful young man with blond hair and blue eyes.
Elena's eyes lit up: "Dasha, this isβ"
When the young man saw Elena looking at him, a smile appeared on his worried face: "Hello, I'm Anton Alexievich."
"He is Mr. Alexei's youngest son, and he is the one who is responsible for translating Chinese documents this time." After Dasha introduced, she looked at Anton again, "This is Teacher Elena, who is in charge of Spanish teaching in our school. , this one is Mu Qing, an excellent young teacher from China, who is currently conducting a one-year exchange teaching in our school."
"Hello, two teachers." Anton is still a graduate student, and when he sees the university teacher, he is subconsciously a little afraid, standing upright, as if he did the wrong homework and waits for the teacher's criticism.
Mu Qing looked at the anxiety on his face, and sighed softly: "You don't have to be nervous. These medical terms should not be within the scope of your university course teaching, and it's not time for the meeting yet, it doesn't matter if you are wrong, I Just change it for you."
Anton listened to Mu Qing's gentle tone, his expression was obviously a little unbelievable, his blue eyes looked at Mu Qing without blinking, and there seemed to be waves in his eyes: "Really, really?"
Dasha nodded: "Of course it's true. Although Mr. Mu is rigorous in his studies, he has always been gentle with students, and his students like him very much. So Anton, don't worry, follow Mr. Mu and learn the right way. The way of expression, if there are Chinese people chatting with you at the banquet later, you will not reveal your secrets."
"Okay!" Anton's eyes lit up immediately, he first put the laptop in his hand on the table next to Mu Qing, then moved a chair and sat beside Mu Qing obediently, "Teacher, then I can I'm going to study hard with you!"
Mu Qing never hated polite children, so he smiled slightly: "Okay."
Although the documents given by the organizer did not look thick, they were more than 30 pages long.
There are no problems with the documents of Elena and Dasha, and they left after confirmation. And Mu Qing proofreaded page by page, and when he was fully confirmed, it was already past six o'clock.
Anton took the computer next to him and revised the entire document according to Mu Qing's instructions, checked it carefully several times, and sent it to the person in charge of document printing. Done!"
When Mu Qing heard his "Okay", he immediately became happy: "It seems that you have indeed studied in China."
Anton scratched his head embarrassedly: "but I only learned the fur, and all these majors depend on you."
"There is a sequence of hearings, and there are specialties in the arts. This is normal and not your fault." Mu Qing comforted him, "If you have the need to develop in this area in the future, you can continue to study."
Anton clenched his fist, and the little golden curly hair on his head shook with his movements: "I will definitely do it!"
"Well, come on then."
Mu Qing encouraged him casually, stood up and was about to leave, but Anton suddenly stopped him: "Mr. Mu, I have another question."
Mu Qing turned his head: "What?"
An Dong blinked his blue eyes like jewels, hesitated for a while, and then asked: "Mr. Mu, are youare you different from the type that ordinary men like?"
Mu Qing immediately knew what he was going to ask, but he did not point it out immediately, but instead asked: "What are you referring to?"
Anton gritted his teeth: "That's...I want to ask, do you like men too?"
Mu Qing waited for him to finish his question, nodded slightly, and admitted frankly: "Yes."
An Dong's eyes lit up, and he immediately took a step closer to him: "Then, do you like foreign men?"
Mu Qing didn't notice any superfluous emotions in An Dong, so when he heard him ask such a question, he was a little surprised. He was about to answer, but a cold voice suddenly came from the door: "He won't!"
The two people in the room were stunned, and looked in the direction from which the voice came.
Yu Yifeng pushed open the door with a face full of anger, grabbed Mu Qing's hand and put him in his arms, and gave An Dong a vicious look: "He doesn't like anyone, he only likes me!"
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