Seeing that he really didn't look like he was putting on a show, Mu Ran turned around and took out a pack of noodles from the fridge. Since she was going to the orphanage at night and would be there for the next few days, she emptied the fridge.
When she was done with the noodles, she couldn't help but glance at his large and expensive suitcase, which had a striking luxury logo glinting with a cold light, which seemed all the more abrupt in her small living room.
She frowned and took the noodles into the kitchen. She only had two packets of noodles left, and even though she knew he couldn't eat one, she gave him only one for herself. She still had to eat the rest after he left.
After a while, a strong fragrance came out of the kitchen. Gu Mo Cheng weakly lied there, comforting his rumbling stomach, smelling the alluring fragrance of the noodles, imagining her in the kitchen cooking for him. Suddenly, he felt his nose go numb.
There was no luxurious room, nor was there a sumptuous meal. She didn't even give him a pleasant expression, but this simple bowl of noodles made him want to cry.
Actually, what he wanted was only this kind of warm and simple happiness.
He thought, "This year, I spent it with her …" It seemed pretty good.
While he was lost in thought, the kitchen door opened and he quickly sat up from the sofa. He stared at the bowl of noodles, which had a luster and seemed to have a poached egg floating on it.
He placed the noodles and chopsticks in front of him before he turned around and entered the bedroom. Because she had woken up in such a hurry, she didn't even have the time to put on her underwear.
Finally, she wrapped a large cardigan over her pajamas and wrapped it tightly around herself. Only then did she feel at ease to walk out, only to discover that he had already emptied her bowl of noodles.
Having recovered some of his strength, Gu Mo Cheng acted as if he didn't see her change and pointed at the big bowl that didn't even have any soup left, feigning pity as he asked.
"Anything else?"
Actually, when he held her just now, he already felt that there was a vacuum under her pajamas, hehe …
This was the first time he ate the food she cooked for him. He didn't know if it was because he was too hungry, or because she cooked too delicious food, but he didn't really like noodles. He actually wanted another bowl after eating one.
The corner of Mu Wenwen's mouth twitched. He untied the pocket of his shirt and threw a word of advice at Mu Chengbai.
"Gone!"
"But I'm not full?"
He continued to pretend to be pitiful. He really hadn't eaten his fill.
However, this woman was too stingy. She still had a packet of noodles in the fridge, but when she opened the door, he saw it with his sharp eyes and refused to give it to her.
Mu Yurou ignored him and walked over to collect the bowl and chopsticks.
"At least you should use it as a cushion. You can ask them to do something else for you when you get home!"
Wasn't his mansion full of servants? Isn't there still that silly housekeeper? Isn't there more … The woman in his mind?
If she was hungry, she would go find them. She wasn't some savior, so she wasn't responsible for others' food and clothing. Her own food and clothing were all problems.
"But Uncle Gu and the others are all back home for the new year!"
"Then let's go to the hotel to eat!" It was still the same unwavering voice.
"But right now, I don't even have the strength to walk to the hotel!" They kept pestering him.
"…"
Mu Wenwen was completely speechless. He glared at the seemingly innocent expression in his eyes, then stormed over to the fridge and took out the last packet of noodles.
Alright, alright, in a while she'll go to Uncle Heng's place to eat. If he starves to death at her place, then wouldn't she be charged with the murder of her husband?
She threw him a sentence before entering the kitchen.
"You'd better take your things and leave after you finish eating!"
Someone just gave her a meaningful smile in return, then obediently sat there waiting for her face.
When Mu Wenwen came out of the kitchen with his face in his hands, his hands trembled and nearly threw that face away. He saw that the man was still sitting there obediently, but he had changed into a light gray household uniform with beads of sweat dripping from his hair.
She took advantage of the time she was down to take a shower. Alright, it was fine if I just borrowed her bathroom. After all, they had come all the way from the capital, so it was hard to bear even if they were worn out from the journey.
But after you take a shower, you should at least change into your normal clothes. Did he not understand the Jia language? Please let him eat the bowl of noodles and leave immediately!
Not far away from him, his large suitcase was already opened. Clearly, the clothes inside had been rummaged through. The problem was that he didn't manage to sort them out properly. He just laid there with his suitcase open, not caring about anything else.
Her frown deepened. She hated it when people made a mess of things. She never knew how to pack because it looked like a mess.
He took a step forward and slammed the bowl down on the table, then asked in a displeased tone,
"Gu Mo City, what are you doing?"
Gu Mo Cheng pulled over the bowl of chopsticks and started eating. As he ate, he laughed and coaxed her.
"Dye, don't be so stingy. I just wanted to borrow your bedroom to take a nap. I haven't had a good night's sleep on the plane for the past two days …"
"Gu Mo City, don't go too far!"
This man actually went back on his word. He said that he would leave after eating the noodles, and now that he was done, he wanted to stay and take a nap?
What tricks would he think of to torment her when he woke up?
She regretted taking him in now that she knew he wasn't someone to be easily dealt with. It was all her fault for being too soft-hearted to see through the nature of the devil.
Seeing that she was truly angry, he simply sat there without saying a word and just continued to eat the noodles. After a while, he had finished all the noodles.
She glared at him as if he had eaten his fill, then she grabbed his arm and dragged him out.
"Now that I've finished eating the noodles and I have enough strength, I should be able to leave!"
She used all her strength to pull him, but he just sat there without moving. A trace of craftiness flashed across his long and narrow eyes. As he moved his arm forward, she jumped into his embrace without any warning.
He put out his other hand to catch her, and she lay down awkwardly in his arms, looking at his smiling handsome face, which grew larger and larger in front of her.
Only when the tip of his nose lightly touched hers did he say in a low voice,
"Yes, I've finished eating the noodles and I have enough strength, but I suddenly want to do something else!"
Because the distance between them was too close, his warm lips would slip past her every now and then when he said these words.
She really wanted to scold him, but she could only shut her mouth and not speak. This was because the moment she opened her mouth, he would most likely stop her. From his fierce gaze, she could tell that this was him.
The warm palm reached under her dress, and at last she could bear it no longer and pushed him away and jumped down from his body and ran far away.
"Gu Mo City, you are too shameless!"
She hastily straightened her clothes and glared at him, cursing.
He got up from the sofa and walked over to her slowly. The silver coloured clothes showed off his lazy and casual temperament. When he stood in front of her, his mischievous smile could not be hidden.
"Dye, good boy, I only need to sleep for a bit before I'm done!"
He lowered his head and stole a kiss on her cheek. He strutted into the bedroom, lifted his hand to take off his clothes, and crawled into the bed, where her body was still warm.
He was already shamelessly lying on her bed. What could she do now?
She was simply not a match for him in the competition, while she was completely unable to compare with that man with deep thoughts.
Forget it, she still had an attic! After comforting herself for a long time, the gloom in her heart finally dispersed. She picked up the bowl and chopsticks and went into the kitchen to wash.
When she came out of the kitchen and saw the suitcase with the lid open, she couldn't help but go up to him and pack it up again. She put the clothes back together and put them away one by one.
Of course, there were also a lot of male products, such as his pants, a bunch of colorful things. At first, she thought it was something, but when she pulled it up, she couldn't help blushing and stuffed it into his clothes, then closed the lid.
Just as she straightened up, she heard her cell phone ringing in the bedroom, and the thought that he was sleeping made her rush inside. He was already asleep, his tall body taking up half of her large bed.
The phone call was from Uncle Heng asking when she would go over today. She turned her head to look at the man sleeping soundly on the bed and said in a low voice,
"Uncle Heng, I said I'm not going!"