Mr.President: tease me!

The voice is clear and indifferent, but listen carefully. Every word seems to be sandwiched with oppression and ridicule.

Chi Yi clasped his fingertips slightly on the edge of the door, and his expression recovered freely. He asked calmly, "you were at the door last night?"

"Well, otherwise?" Mu Xi waited outside the door one night. He thought she couldn't bear him to stand outside for so long, but she even opened the door once a night.

In this way, he sat at the door all night. In the morning, he knocked on the door. When she opened the door, she smiled and froze at the moment she saw him.

Just don't want to see him.

How can you not be angry.

There's no way to take her again.

Chi Yi'an hangs her head and doesn't speak. Isn't this her right? It's none of her business.

Speak clearly. No one should pester anyone. She really doesn't want to have anything to do with him except that it was an accident last night.

"Can you cook a bowl of noodles you're good at for me? I'm hungry, my head hurts and tired." Mu Xi's eyebrows and eyes were stained with a trace of sadness, and there was black under his eyes.

"I didn't..." Chi Yian was about to refuse, but halfway through, he stopped, raised his eyes, looked at the man, and was a little impatient.

Xian Ying's body moved two steps to the side of the door and looked at the man calmly.

Mu Xizhi closed his lips and went in.

She paused for a moment, closed the door and followed.

"What do you want to eat?" Chi Yian asked.

She turned and was about to enter the kitchen. Before she turned, the man's low voice floated, "just cook a bowl of noodles."

Chi Yian: "

It's not better not to eat.

In the kitchen, the water has just boiled. Chi Yian is putting noodles into the pot.

"Why did you come to me last night?"

Mu Xizhi's voice came from behind.

Chi Yian was frightened by the man's voice, and his hands shaking with chopsticks in the pot.

With this shaking, the boiling water in the pot splashed on the back of her white hand, which made her want to throw away her chopsticks.

"Why are you so careless!"

"It's not all your fault..." Chi Yian muttered.

With the man's reprimand, Mu Xizhi pulled Chi Yian's arm in front of the sink, turned on the faucet, and directly put her hand into the water.

The man's fingers were attached to the back of her hand.

Gently stroking.

"Does it still hurt?"

Chi Yi'an shook his head and subconsciously wanted to take his hand out of his palm.

"Don't move. Wash it with cold water for a long time so that it won't hurt."

Mu Xizhi's broad and warm back seemed to stick to her back. Every breath fluctuation hit her back, and the man's long legs clamped both sides of her legs.

"Mu Xizhi, can you let me go first?" Chi Yi'an breathed. He didn't know whether he was ashamed or angry. He burst red. He just wanted to leave quickly. His back was close to his chest and was a little out of breath.

At the thought of why he went to see him last night, she couldn't say that she was obsessed and wanted to see him.

Mu Xizhi didn't speak.

He flushed her hand for a while. When it was not so red, he loosened her, broke her over and faced him.

He lifted his eyelids and looked at Chi Yian with clear eyes. "I want to know how you can ignore me last night. How did you come... To me."

In fact, she cares about him a little and loves him, doesn't she.

At least, he hopes so.

Chi Yian took two deep breaths, naturally avoided him and took his hand, "your assistant asked me to pass, so... I'll just go and have a look."

"Just a look?" Mu Xizhi asked after some frustration.

"HMM."

Mu Xi's determination locked Chi Yi'an's small face. She was indifferent and didn't know what she was thinking now.

They were silent. Mu Xizhi reached out and grabbed Chi Yian's scalded little hand, which was distressed.

Chi Yian was slightly surprised and looked up at him.

Mu Xi's Yingyi's eyebrows tightened, looked at her and asked, "does it still hurt?"

Chi Yian shook his head.

She was just scalded by steam. It's no big deal.

It's not like being hit by a car or being chased.

As for the person who kidnapped her last time, she didn't ask and he didn't say.

She thought that he should have solved it quietly, but she didn't ask much if it had been solved.

The mastermind is his mother. He won't do anything to his mother.

In that case, they can't go back to the past.

Mu Xizhi put Chi Yian's hand to his lips, pecked it a few times, and blew a few hot air.

Chi Yi'an stared at the man and couldn't control the corners of his mouth and eyes.

Is this really teasing her.

"You go out first. I'll cook it soon." Chi Yi'an pulled back his hand and gently pushed the man away.

Don't get in her way.

"I looked at you and didn't speak." Mu Xizhi stepped back and leaned against the wall at the door, staring at Chi Yian's noodles.

Chi Yian: "

It's speechless to this man.

After they finished eating noodles, Mu Xizhi sat on the sofa like an uncle, half squinting at Chi Yian, and didn't mean to go at all.

Don't you mean eating noodles?

Why don't you go after eating.

His uncle's.

Chi Yi'an's mouth was a little straight, and her face was so long that she had to open her mouth to drive her away?

"Don't look at me like this. I thought you were interested in me, and then... I can't help it." Mu Xi's eyebrows were frivolous and his voice was faint.

Chi Yi'an was stunned for a second. With a stiff face, he glared at the shameless man, picked up two empty bowls on the table and went into the kitchen.

What are you doing at her house.

"Bang bang" Chi Yian threw the bowl to the sink. It was a little angry.

Listening to the little news from the kitchen, Mu Xi's hard Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his eyes turned to the direction of the kitchen.

With such a big temper, I'm not afraid no one wants it.

However, the best thing is that no one dares to want her to be the best except him.

So no one will rob him of women.

Last night, she was angry. She was a little tough. She was cute in his eyes.

That skill is unmatched by women.

Chi Yi'an cleaned up and came out of the kitchen. He glanced at the man who was still lying on her sofa. He leaned lazily on the sofa and stared at the man she was looking at. He came forward, "Sir, is it time to go home after eating and drinking enough?"

"Does your face still hurt?" Mu Xizhi's answer was irrelevant, avoiding the topic of women driving him away.

It doesn't matter to say he is shameless if he can rely on it for a while.

Chi Yian: "

If you want to hit someone, you can.

"I didn't ask last night, but now I ask, hum, it hurts." Chi Yi'an chuckled and touched his left face. It still hurts.

Mu Xi's eyes raised and looked at Chi Yi'an. He was distressed. "Who told you not to come out last night? I didn't see you open the door even though I took the ice."