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Chapter 184 Such delicate fingers are suitable for doing something else

Chapter 184 Such delicate fingers are suitable for doing something else
Chu Zhaoyang's eyes showed joyful light.

When Mu Lanshu opposed him and Gu Nian before, Chu Zhaoyang had experienced the firm and unreasonable energy, and he also felt a headache.

But now seeing Mu Lanshu put her fighting power on Chi Yiheng, he was able to stay out of it and watch the excitement, this feeling is really great.

Chu Zhaoyang was in a good mood, looked at the time, and said, "Mr. Chi, stay here for lunch."

"Yeah, I came all the way here, so I have to have a meal here." Mrs. Mu also said.

"I'm just here to take a look, so don't bother me." Chi Yiheng said.

He didn't want to see Chu Zhaoyang.

"Don't bother, it's just a meal." Chu Zhaoyang said again, as if he was the master, "Nian Nian hasn't seen you for a long time, just in time to get together."

After speaking, Chu Zhaoyang turned to look at Gu Nian.

The long and curly eyelashes covered the soft light in his eyes, and he looked straight at Gu Nian.

Gu Nian didn't know what Chu Zhaoyang's plan was, so he could only follow him and say, "Yes, you stay for a meal. I came all the way here, and I haven't been sitting here for a long time."

Chi Yiheng only felt that the intimate interaction between Chu Zhaoyang and Gu Nian in front of him was too glaring, but even the elders of the Mu family tried their best to persuade him to stay, so he had no choice but to stay.

Cui Xinmei went back to her natal family today, and Mu Dingjie naturally wanted to accompany her, so they were not at home.

Mu Lanshu went to the kitchen to cook, and Gu Nian went to help.

The two elders of the Mu family didn't know the little bit of hostility between Chu Zhaoyang and Chi Yiheng.

Just looking at the two sitting dryly, once Gu Nian left, the two of them never spoke again, as if they had enmity with each other.

Mrs. Mu poked Mr. Mu secretly, and Mr. Mu also felt that the two were strange, so he simply picked up the kettle and wanted to add some hot water to the teapot.

Don't talk, let's drink tea, right?
Chu Zhaoyang quickly took the kettle over: "Grandpa, I'll come."

This "Grandpa" made Chi Yiheng feel even worse.

Chu Zhaoyang filled the teapot with hot water, got up and said, "I'll find you a cup."

"No, you are also a guest, so I don't know where to put it." Chi Yiheng said coldly.

Chu Zhaoyang snorted, turned to old lady Mu and said, "Grandma, tell your grandson-in-law, where are the teacups at home?"

Old Madam Mu calculated in her mind for a long time before she realized that Chu Zhaoyang's devious address was referring to himself.

The old man let out an "ouch" in his heart, and pointed to the closet behind him: "It's in the closet."

When Chu Zhaoyang heard the words, he first glanced at Chi Yiheng, that look seemed to say: Did you see, grandma admitted my identity as the prospective grandson-in-law.

Chi Yiheng pursed his lips into a line.

He didn't know what was the point of being angry and fussy now.

Gu Nian was already with Chu Zhaoyang, wasn't he?
However, seeing the relationship between the two is so good, so close.

He still finds the constant petty gestures between the lovers dazzling, and can't help being jealous.

At this time, Chu Zhaoyang had already held the cup and put it in front of him.

The long fingers with well-defined bones made the ordinary cup elegant. Chu Zhaoyang filled him with tea: "Please."

Then, he poured tea for the second elder, put it in the saucer and said to the second elder, "Grandpa, grandma."

The old lady Mu was smiling, she was so happy that she didn't notice Chi Yiheng's mood at all.

He smiled and said to Chu Zhaoyang: "When will you let grandpa and grandma drink tea from grandson and son-in-law?"

Chu Zhaoyang gave Mrs. Mu a thumbs-up in his heart, which is really an assist.

On the surface, he still said calmly: "Soon."

Chi Yiheng shook his hand, some of the hot tea spilled out of the cup, splashed on his fingers and tiger's mouth, and immediately burned his skin red.

He put down the teacup, and he was no longer in the mood to drink tea, and he seemed not to feel the pain on the back of his hand, his calm expression remained unchanged.

After a while, Mu Lanshu and Gu Nian brought the dishes one by one.

Because there are not many people, the dishes are less than that of the New Year's Eve, and the preparation is faster, and the seafood is still the main one.

Most of Mu Lanshu's sauces are fried, some put a little bit of chili, which is slightly spicy and not irritating, and some don't put chili at all, all of which are to take care of Chu Zhaoyang's stomach.

Mu Lanshu picked up the serving chopsticks and picked up a salt and pepper shrimp for Chu Zhaoyang: "Zhaoyang, try this, I made it according to the taste of City B, you should eat it."

Then, Mu Lanshu greeted Chi Yiheng: "Mr. Chi, you must not be polite, just pick whatever you want."

Compared with Chu Zhaoyang, this treatment is still divided.

Chu Zhaoyang also picked one up for Gu Nian, because the shell of Pippi shrimp is easy to prick his hands, so he peeled the shell for Gu Nian himself.

"I'll do it myself." Gu Nian whispered.

This man is usually too lazy to make these, so he never eats this much, because peeling the shell is troublesome and painful.

Now, he wants to peel it off for her to eat.

"Don't move." Chu Zhaoyang said in a low voice.

"Didn't you always dislike peeling these?" Gu Nian whispered, not daring to let Mu Lanshu hear it.

"It's okay, Mom made it, I like to eat it." Chu Zhaoyang said.

Gu Nian: "..."

I used to be called my aunt, but now I'm called my mother.

"I can do it myself, you can eat yours while it's hot." Gu Nian reached out to get it, but Chu Zhaoyang pinched his fingers.

"Such delicate fingers..." Chu Zhaoyang gently squeezed her delicate fingers with his long fingers, and gently rubbed her thumb with his thumb.

It was so strange, obviously his fingers had touched Pippi shrimp just now, but now there was no oil at all.

Dry and clean.

The nails are also trimmed short and round, with a natural and clean luster.

Gu Nian was studying his elegant and beautiful long fingers, when Chu Zhaoyang paused for a few seconds, then said, "It's suitable for other things."

As he spoke, he wrapped her hands into fists.

As for himself, he exuded a middle finger and squeezed in through the cleft of her tiger's mouth.

This ambiguous hint is too obvious!
Gu Nian gasped, quickly patted the back of his hand, pulled it out, blushed, and scolded him in a low voice: "You...why are you so..."

Chu Zhaoyang raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Gu Nian was about to say that he was shameless, but Mu Lanshu finally couldn't stand the two of them biting their ears, and said, "Don't disturb Zhaoyang for dinner, and ask him to peel the shrimp shells for you, why are you so lazy now."

Gu Nian: "..."

What should her mother do if she has completely turned towards her son-in-law?
She puffed up her cheeks, angrily buried her head in hard work, and ignored Chu Zhaoyang.

Mu Lanshu said to Chu Zhaoyang: "Zhaoyang, eat yours, don't spoil her all the time. Can't she eat without you serving her?"

Chu Zhaoyang held the Pippi shrimp in his spare time, pinched the back of the shrimp with his fingers, and gracefully folded the back of the shrimp to let the shell loosen, and said, "It's okay, I like it."

Then, he peeled off a whole Pipi shrimp and put it on Gu Nian's plate.

Gu Nian shyly picked up the prawns and ate them bit by bit.

He peeled it with his own hands, and she was a bit reluctant to eat it too quickly.

As a result, he gnawed with his front teeth bit by bit, his big eyes were wide open, and he looked like a little hamster.

If it weren't for the elders at the dining table, Chu Zhaoyang would have carried her to the bed right now.

Chi Yiheng just looked at the two of them and forgot the shrimp in his hand. As a result, he pushed hard and was accidentally poked by the sharp shell of the shrimp, causing blood to flow out immediately.

"Yiheng, be careful." Mu Lanshu saw it and said hastily, "I'll find you a Band-Aid."

"Auntie, no need. It's okay to have a small injury, you will get poked a few times if you eat this." Chi Yiheng smiled reluctantly, "Besides, it's not convenient to put on a band-aid."

Mu Lanshu pinched a few tissues for him and asked him to wipe it first to stop the bleeding.

After eating, Gu Nian still expressed his concern for Chi Yiheng: "Mr. Chi, how is your hand? I got you a Band-Aid, let's put it on."

"Small injury, it's okay." Chi Yiheng smiled and stretched out his index finger.

Looking at it, Gu Nian saw that the wound on it was quite deep, and blood would flow out when squeezed.

"It's better to put it on for peace of mind." Gu Nian said, tore off the wrapping of the band-aid, took out the band-aid from inside, and put it on Chi Yiheng.

Chu Zhaoyang walked to Gu Nian's side with a dark face, and showed her his finger: "I was poked several times."

Gu Nian took a look, and sure enough, there were many wounds on his delicate fingertips.

Although he didn't bleed, he was stabbed to the point where several layers of skin were lifted, lying across his fingertips in vain, which looked particularly obtrusive.

(End of this chapter)

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