Han Muzi opened the door. Sure enough, he saw George standing outside the door. When he saw Han Muzi's first face, his expression became ambiguous. He stared at Han Muzi with a smile and whispered, "Wow, you... Are developing so fast?"
Hearing this, Han Muzi couldn't help but smoke at the corners of her mouth. As soon as she wanted to say something, there came the cold voice of yetingchen behind her.
"Have you brought everything?"
She looked back and found that yetingchen came over. George quickly handed the bag forward like a treasure. "Of course, I'm not ready for what you want? Go quickly."
Yetingchen didn't say much, but after giving George a warning look in his fierce eyes, he took his clothes into the bathroom.
When he was there, George was fine. As soon as he entered the bathroom, George immediately lost his shape and approached Han Muzi: "sister-in-law, sister-in-law, you... Develop so fast?"
Han Muzi had a headache and pinched his eyebrows: "don't think about it, it's not what you think."
"It's not what I think? What's that?" George said, took off his shoes and came in, closed the door with his backhand and lowered his voice: "he has stayed to take a bath, sister-in-law, don't deny it ~ but I didn't expect weichi to..."
Feeling that the other party's words were getting more and more outrageous, Han Muzi could only interrupt him in time and told George what happened in the kitchen, which successfully blocked George's mouth.
It wasn't what he thought. George was a little disappointed and said, "well, you're useless. Such a good opportunity... You didn't turn him directly into bed."
Han Muzi: "enough, shut up!"
George smiled: "sister-in-law, I'm for you. After all, Wei Chi is so good-looking. You saw it when you came to the interview that day. A group of women are eyeing him. Don't you think it's better to start first to have a sense of security?"
She looked at the person in front of her helplessly. It was obvious that he was for his own good, but... It was really shameless.
"If you talk nonsense again, you'll go out."
"No!" George quickly waved his hand and motioned to stay: "I smell the smell of rice. Did you cook?"
Han Muzi nodded.
"Then I'll stay for dinner, too."
Han Muzi naturally couldn't refuse him, nodded and agreed, so George followed her into the kitchen. Han Muzi calculated the bath time of yetingchen and brought everything to the table when he was about to come out. George came to rub the meal, so he also helped.
"Sister-in-law, Wei Chi comes out later. If he drives me away, you must say something for me."
When he said this, George was very close to Han Muzi and deliberately lowered his voice.
Han Muzi was surprised when she heard the words, "drive you away?"
"Yes!" George nodded vigorously. According to Yuchi's character of turning his face and not recognizing people, he would probably forget who had sent him clothes hard and would certainly let him leave.
He's not leaving. He's staying for dinner.
Han Muzi: "... Shouldn't he? Didn't he let you come?"
"Although he sent me a message to send me clothes, yes, but according to his character..."
Before the voice fell, George and Han Muzi heard the bathroom door open with a click. Han Muzi just put the chopsticks in place. When they heard the sound, they couldn't help looking in the direction of the bathroom.
After bathing, Tingchen's hair was still wet, and the skin at his neck was a little red by steam.
He paused, and then his eyes fell on the two men in front of the table.
When he noticed that George was very close to Han Muzi and almost depended on her, yetingchen's eyebrows frowned fiercely in an instant, and his eyes looked more fierce at George.
Almost just for a moment, George felt that there was a blade cutting his back. When he looked carefully, he found that yetingchen's eyes tightened and stared at him unhappily.
He was stunned for several seconds before he reacted. He quickly stepped back several steps away from Han Muzi, sighing in his heart.
Shit, Yuchi's possessiveness is really strong enough.
Isn't it a little closer? I didn't touch it, so I looked at myself with this kind of eyes.
What if... He touched her?
As soon as the idea came out, George shook his head. Well, I really dare not think of it.
He just felt that if he really touched each other, it was possible for Wei Chi Shen to tear himself up.
Thinking of this, George looked at him with a smile.
"Wei Chi, have you finished washing?"
Since he kept a distance from Han Muzi, the hostility at the bottom of yetingchen's eyes faded a little, but when he looked at him, the hostility still existed, and the tone was faint: "are you still going?"
Han Muzi, who was about to ask them to sit down for dinner, heard this and gave a sudden meal. Then he raised his head and looked at yetingchen again, and then took another look at George.
Just now George said that yetingchen would drive him away after taking a bath. She didn't believe it. Unexpectedly
Thinking, George handed her a look for help. Thinking that the man had helped himself a lot, Han Muzi had to speak for him: "I asked him to stay for dinner. It's almost time for dinner now. Come and sit down."
Woo~
George was so moved that he almost cried out. His sister-in-law really spoke for him, and weichi was still cold.
He was really moved to death.
George quickly went to the table and occupied a place. After sitting down, he winked at Han Muzi and whispered, "sister-in-law is powerful."
Han Muzi: "
His voice is not big or small. Only she can hear it, but the house she rents is not big. In this case, he barks like this. What if he is heard by yetingchen?
Thinking of this, Han Muzi smiled, scooped a bowl of soup and brought it to him. By the way, he bent down and whispered, "he's here, so don't yell."
"OK, thank you, sister-in-law."
Han Muzi: "
Forget it, when she didn't say anything.
Although he was unhappy, yetingchen still sat down on George's side, and Han Muzi sat opposite them.
"Well, now that we've all sat down, let's start."
As soon as he finished speaking, George took a bowl of fish soup and shouted, "Wow, this fish soup is fresh and beautiful, delicious and delicious."
After boasting, he took another sip.
During this period, yetingchen's dark eyes had been staring at the bowl in his hand, his thin lips pursed tightly, almost in a straight line.
If he remembered correctly, the bowl of fish soup... Was served to her by Han Muzi.
Yetingchen's lips moved and he had a very strong idea
He also wants fish soup.
But after waiting for a long time, Han Muzi... Didn't give him fish soup.
As a result, yetingchen's eyes at George became more resentful.