C35 What an Alarmist

The road conditions weren't as bad as he had expected. Although the car was a bit slow, it was still relatively smooth.

When they reached the apartment, the field opened to find the man sitting on the sofa, his face not dark.

He really didn't know what had happened to the old man these past two days. He had been shamelessly pulling her hand everyday, and it was almost as if he was catching up to the overcast weather.

Standing at the doorway, he carefully called out.

"Uncle Chen!"

Yu Muchen lifted his eyelids and picked up the sketchbook from the ground.

"Why on the coffee table?"

"When I left, I forgot to put it back in the house!"

"Forgotten is the reason? It's unhygienic on the coffee table, don't you understand? "

"What's unhygienic about a book? Besides, that's a coffee table, not a dining table! " The field grumbled unhappily.

However, even though it was very soft, Yu Mu Chen still heard it.

"Is this a normal book? It's covered with pencil marks and can easily cause lead poisoning, don't you know? "

The field blinked and silently cursed.

How could that be graffiti? It was clearly a drawing of a character!

And cause lead poisoning?

This was truly frightening.

The old man was purposely finding fault!

He was too lazy to say anything more. It was said that a woman in menopause was unreasonable, and an old man would be even more unreasonable!

She reached for her book, but Yu Mu Chen quickly stepped forward and held it up high!

"I'm warning you, the next time you let me see this, I'll tear it up and put it in a crusher!"

Field frowned and tried to protest, but she thought of that: One has to bow one's head under the eaves.

He said in a low, listless voice,

"Not anymore!"

He took the book and entered his room listlessly.

After changing her clothes, she hurriedly rushed out. She still had yet to complete her task of cooking dinner!

Besides, she preferred cooking to other chores.

She believed that her culinary skills were at a stage where she was at a very poor level of addiction. She needed to practice more and, under the criticism of others, she would be able to become a qualified little cook.

However, she had never expected that Yu Mubai would devalue the two dishes that she had meticulously prepared.

At the beginning, Tian Guo Guo had lowered her head and listened attentively. She thought, you have to accept opinions to improve yourself!

However, the more he suffered, the more impatient he would become.

Taking a deep breath, he raised his head and asked, "Is the alfalfa meat very tasty?"

Yu Mucheng didn't even raise an eyelid, "You've always been so confident?"

"Huh?"

The field did not quite understand his manner of speaking.

After all, she had been living abroad the entire time and had just returned. It was impossible for her to completely comprehend the profoundness and profoundness of Chinese.

If the intonation is different, the meaning may be different.

However, when Tian Guoguo saw Yu Mu Chen's expression, he suddenly realized that he was expressing his disdain and contempt.

Biting his lower lip and twisting his eyebrows, his foot under the table poked the floor back and forth as he said angrily,

"He obviously ate it because it was delicious, but he's still pretending!"

"Miss Tian, do you think that eating the food is the only option?"

"Can you flip it over if you forget?"

"Falling?"

"Right, the fridge smells like leftovers. If you don't pour it out, you can keep it to feed the dogs?"

The field was stunned. She was just about to say, "If you don't like it, you can keep it. I'll eat it. What a pity to throw it away!"

However, Yu Mu Chen's question of keeping it to feed the dogs had made her swallow her down.

Although she often called herself a dog, being called a dog in this situation made her feel strange.

He kept his eyes wide open and didn't blink for a long time.

Yu Mucheng probably realized that his words just now were a bit too excessive, and his tone softened a little.

"Let's eat!"

"Oh!"

The rest of the meal, not just the meal time, the whole night passed in silence.

Following Yu Mubai's instructions, the field cleaned up the dishes and went back to their room to complain to Master Tao on the internet.

The next time she returned to Yu Mu Chen's side, she contacted Tao Chen and reported the matter to him.

That day, she had thought that Hero Tao would scold her, but in reality, he hadn't. She had only helplessly warned him to lock the door at night.

In the room, Tian Guo was complaining to her friend about the old man. She also wanted to ask if she knew the way to treat a man.

On the other end, if it wasn't for the fact that they were in the library and couldn't make a ruckus, they would have already laughed themselves into laughter and slammed their hands on the table.

Outside, the living room was quiet.

During this period of time, after dinner, Field would always follow beside Yu Mu Chen, chattering non-stop.

He would often ask Yu Mu Chen to say a few words to her, "Stop talking!"

She could be quiet, but not for more than a few minutes, and then she began to chatter again.

Tonight, without the ruckus she caused, Yu Mu Chen was not used to it, and even felt a headache coming on.

After taking a shower, he didn't go to the study and instead went straight to his bedroom.

The fields were cleared the next day, and Yu's room smelled of smoke. There were a few cigarette butts in the crystal ashtray on the windowsill.

Uncle Chen smoking?

She had not seen him smoke for some time, and her sensitive little nose had not smelled smoke on him before.

Otherwise, if the old man had a bad temper these two days, it seemed that he really had something on his mind!

Well, she would forgive him.

However, in the evening, when CEO Yu came back from work, he discovered that his room smelled of air freshener and the ashtray on the windowsill had been cleaned up.

"Who allowed you to enter my house?"

"Yesterday, didn't you leave a note for me to clean every room? Don't each room include Uncle Chen's master bedroom? "

No matter how bad her comprehension of Chinese was, she shouldn't be able to understand the meaning behind every room, right?

"You also said that it was yesterday's message. Did I make any request today?"

Field was speechless and asked the heavens, today he did not leave a note, but she took the initiative to do something, was it wrong? Yu Mu Chen opened his mouth and was about to argue when he heard another voice.

"Since you like doing household chores, I'll inform Auntie Household Manager that you don't need to come from now on!"

"I …"

The field said "I" before stopping. He pursed his lips and stared at Yu Mucheng for a few seconds before saying,

"Uncle Chen, why?"

Why did she suddenly start making things difficult for him? Give me a reason, and I'll know what she did wrong!

"Why?" Yu Mucheng stared at the fields, "You live in my house, eat my food, and do some housework to cover the expenses, shouldn't you?"

"I don't seem to have any obligation or obligation to support an unrelated person. If you want to stay here, you have to work hard."

"I can pay for it. I have money!"

It was not a false courtesy.

She had always felt that she really should pay for her living expenses. It had nothing to do with housework.

Furthermore, the tuition for the Taekwondo training course was paid for by Uncle Chen!

Yu Mu Chen's cold gaze turned even colder.

"If you are staying with Li Jiaghao, would you give him money?"

Fieldland didn't understand why he asked, but he answered truthfully,

"Here, why not?"

"Bro, you even know how to settle debts!"

Hearing her words, Yu Mu Chen's gaze softened a little.

The field continued,

"This is different from whether I like big brother Jia Hao or not!"

Yu Mu Chen didn't say anything and went straight to his study.