Every day I am woken up by the handsome lady's vest

Chapter 710 Two Years Later

"Two years later, let's talk about it two years later."

He heard that he answered in this way.

Then I saw the little girl blinked, then blinked again...

A pair of bright eyes rolled around, like a little fox thinking of some bad idea.

Inexplicably chills the bottom of my heart.

but……

It doesn't seem so annoying.

He didn't want to see disappointment in this little girl's eyes.

Be aware of your own thoughts.

Zuo Zhi frowned severely.

He felt something was wrong with him.

But I can't figure out what's wrong.

Anyway, he wouldn't have any wrong thoughts about a young girl.

It's not that I want to be a beast.

He still called Qu Qiusheng Big Brother Qu.

Naqu Jiahui is his niece.

If you were with her, wouldn't it be a mess of seniority?
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After Mu Zhanchen replied Zuo Zhi's message, he continued to cook.

Because he didn't know when she would wake up, Mu Zhanchen only made a few time-consuming dishes.

Easy to cool, only the ingredients are prepared.

Waiting for Caring to wake up, and then fry the remaining two dishes.

I was concerned about waking up, and never asked about the Galaxy Bar.

After sleeping for so long again, I lay on the bed drowsily for half an hour before fully waking up.

After going to the bathroom to wash up, Mu Zhanchen just came out to serve the last dish.

"You haven't eaten well these two days, eat more tonight."

Seeing her come out, Mu Zhanchen put down the porridge bowl in his hand, smiled and beckoned her to eat.

Looking at the sumptuous dinner on the table, Caring stepped forward and sat down.

"Thank you brother."

Taking the chopsticks handed over by Mu Zhanchen, he expressed his thanks with a caring smile.

Mu Zhanchen picked up a piece of fish for her, but said nothing.

He didn't mention Si Ye's need to recognize his son until he was almost finished eating.

Next Wednesday.

"If you don't want to go back, I can go back by myself."

After finishing speaking, Mu Zhanchen said casually.

He knows that Caring has not been in a good state recently.

Because of the matter of Bai Sisi and Cheng Ying.

So, I don't intend to force her.

Also, she has been taking time off work since she started college.

not so good.

"Going back."

Caring but not feeling.

She doesn't like to wrong herself for others, but it doesn't mean she doesn't understand the world.

Not to mention that Si Ye is Mu Zhanchen's best friend.

It was when Si Ye was the chief surgeon of grandma at the beginning, and he helped out many times afterwards.

She has to go.

Just treat it as a distraction.

Mu Zhanchen raised his eyebrows, and his black eyes were stained with a smile.

Caring looked down at the half bowl of porridge left in her bowl, frowning slightly.

Mu Zhanchen's dishes are so delicious.

She only cared about eating vegetables and didn't drink much porridge.

I'm almost full now, and I'm even a little bit full.

There is only half a bowl left, and I feel that I can't drink it.

Seeing this, Mu Zhanchen reached out and took the porridge bowl in front of her.

In Caring's slightly widened eyes, she finished the rest of the porridge indifferently.

Push the bowl away.

"Brother should have told you. My brother hates wasting food the most."

Seeing her watery eyes fixed on him, Mu Zhanchen spoke casually.

Caring curled her lips, and rested her chin to watch him slowly empty out the rest of the dishes.

Good-looking people eat good-looking food.

In the blink of an eye, she remembered that at the police station at noon, he just ate her leftover lunch box.

There are nearly two lunch boxes, how can I still eat so much now?
His eyes looked up and down unconsciously.

He usually eats neither too much nor too little, and he has never eaten so much as today.

What are you doing that consumes your energy?
Slowly drank a mouthful of porridge, followed by the food he just ate.

Only then did he stop and raised an eyebrow, "Why do you have such a reluctant expression? It's not the first time my brother has eaten your leftovers, and he hasn't gotten used to it yet?"

Caring licked her lips, shook her head, "I can't get used to it."

After all, she doesn't have such a thick skin.

"That shows that my brother still does too little."

A deep laugh overflowed his throat, and the man's voice was low and slow, falling into Caring's ears, ambiguous and lingering.

"..."

His black and white eyes widened, looking at the man in front of him with concern.

With such a good-looking face, how did she say such shameless words in such a serious manner?
"Si Ye wants to recognize his son, but his parents have no idea?"

"Uncle Si and Aunt Si care about face, but their thinking is not rigid. On the contrary, they are very open-minded and respect Si Ye's own choice."

Mu Zhanchen took another bite of the dish and said casually.

Concern reminds me of the middle-aged woman I met in the hospital during the Chinese New Year.

frowned.

Really respect, don't you care?

"Si Ye himself enjoys this way of getting along. His parents won't interfere with his affairs too much."

Seeing Caring frowned, Mu Zhanchen paused for a moment with his hand holding the vegetables.

His long and narrow eyes narrowed, "Are you very concerned about Si Ye's affairs?"

When did the little girl care so much about others?

"Just ask."

Concern shrugs.

She just suddenly thought of that unlovable woman she met in the ward last time.

With a low laugh, Mu Zhanchen finished the porridge in the bowl.

Put down the bowl and chopsticks, took a tissue to wipe his mouth.

His movements are elegant and his expression is loose.

"Just ask?"

A gleam of light flashed across the black eyes.

"Brother is jealous?"

Concerned about raising his eyebrows, he turned the question back.

"I'm a little jealous. How are you going to coax me?"

Mu Zhanchen nodded his head in admission.

Caring slightly opened his eyes wide, as if he couldn't believe that he just admitted it like this.

Mu Zhanchen casually cleaned up the dishes on the table.

After packing up, he didn't rush to get up.

Just sat there, gazing into concerned eyes.

Caring and closing his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the vegetable soup stained on his fingertips.

She reached out to him, beckoning him to reach out.

Her gaze was too obvious.

Mu Zhanchen also found something stained on his fingertips.

The eyebrows moved slightly, and the fingertips moved subconsciously.

He raised his hand and passed his hand over.

Porcelain little hands rested on the back of his hand.

A porcelain white and a cool white.

Stacked together, forming a not very sharp contrast.

Inexplicable harmony.

The skin on the back of the hand is soft, delicate and comfortable.

Then he saw that the little girl took out a tissue and wiped off the soup stained on his fingertips.

I probably felt that I didn't wipe it clean, so I folded the tissue with one hand and wiped it again.

Bending down and lowering his head, he brought his little face closer and took a closer look.

After confirming that the slender fingers were clean again, he withdrew his hand.

He raised his head and blinked, "Is this okay?"

He swallowed, ignoring the inexplicable disappointment in his heart.

Mu Zhanchen retracted his hand with narrowed eyes, and looked at her with a half-smile, "It's that simple?"

"Otherwise? Brother, what do you want me to do?"

Caring rolled his eyes.

Should she lick that thing off?
Dirty or not?

With a chuckle, Mu Zhanchen got up and took the dishes into the kitchen.

Not a word was said.

Caring raised his hand to cover his beating heart.

Actually...

It's not that I haven't thought about it.

It's just that she is a little girl with a thin skin.

No matter how greedy my brother's body is, I have to endure it.

Old men can hold back, so there's no reason she can't, right?

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On Monday, Caring goes back to school.

Surprised to find that Peng Shuang did not come.

Others do not know why.

After asking Professor Ren, I learned that someone who claimed to be her father came to ask her for leave.

Careful brows and eyes frowned.

I called Peng Shuang and told me to turn off the phone.

Peng Shuang told her before.

Because she was sent by the organization to protect her.

During this period, her mobile phone number will never be turned off.

and,

Peng Qingyun had no idea that Peng Shuang was still alive.

Where is the father?
(End of this chapter)