Return of the Cute baby

When Fukuyama brought zero to Mu Ruchen's house, it was already dark outside.

He waited at the airport for a long time before he finally saw the man who came to pick him up.

Fukuyamaki looked very nervous all the time. Seeing mu Ruchen, he didn't say anything. He went directly to him and nervously took his hand.

"I need some medicine, because many of them are liquid and can't be taken on the plane, so I wrote down the name of the medicine. You can help me find it," Fukuyama said nervously in unskilled Chinese. "I'm sorry, my impulse has brought you so much trouble. I'm really sorry!"

"It doesn't matter," Mu Ruchen took back his hand. "An apartment next to me is empty. You live with zero first. There are everything in it. In addition, I'll find someone to clean up a laboratory for you."

"Then trouble you!"

"Xiao Xia doesn't know anything about her body. I hope you can keep it a secret." Mu Ruchen said this sentence in Japanese.

"Don't worry, I'm measured." Fukuyama replied seriously.

"What are you talking about?" an Lixia looked at them chatting at the door. "Mr. Fukuyama, come and sit down!"

Fukuyama smiled and nodded, then went to the living room and sat on the sofa, "isn't Mr. Mo here?"

"My father won't be back until later," an Lixia poured him a glass of water. "It must be hard for Mr. Fukuyama to come all the way? Drink some water first."

Fukuyama gulped down the water in the quilt. It seemed that he was really thirsty. Then he looked at Anxia piously, "sorry, we're in a hurry. We haven't eaten dinner yet."

"..." an Lixia was stunned, "I'll cook for you."

"No, just instant noodles," Fukuyama said, looking aside at the instant noodles. "That's it!"

"Adults can make do with it, but children can't," an Lixia smiled. "I'll cook for you. It'll be ready soon."

"Thank you!"

Influenced by Japanese culture, Fukuyama is very polite.

Although he was very hungry, he was still very happy to see Tiantian and Xiaoyuan. He seemed to have forgotten his hunger. He only looked up at Xiaoyuan and giggled.

"Zero, how are you doing?" Xiaoyuan asked.

"Well, well, my father always chats with me, so I'm not lonely at all." zero smiled and seemed very happy. When he returned to his father, he seemed to be slowly recovering to human life.

"Is Xiao San okay?"

"Very good, but my father said that we were not allowed to bring live animals on the plane, so we didn't bring Xiao San, but we asked others to take care of us." zero answered very seriously.

Tiantian looks at it. How do you feel that Xiaoyuan is very close?

This makes Tiantian feel a little uncomfortable, but does she think much? After all, zero and Xiaoyuan are men.

Si Yue also thinks so. What can be done between men? Therefore, Si Yue lives very casually and naturally in Mufeng's home.

The clothes he took off were thrown at random, and the finished instant noodles were thrown on the dinner table. It was only a day, and the family had been tossed by him.

Mu Feng is cleaning up.

After a day at work, I came home, threw my suit aside and began to clean up the house. However, before cleaning up, I gave the secretary the snack I bought on the way.

Si Yue was eating in the living room. He couldn't bear to watch the busy Mu Feng after a busy day.

"Elder brother, do you think I'm in trouble?" Si Yue asked with a pair of innocent eyes. "If I wasn't there, now you can rest after work. Now because of my existence, you have to bring me a snack and clean up the house."

It's troublesome, so don't like him.

Mu Feng raised his head and smiled. His beautiful face touched the country and the city. "Without you, no one would talk to me at the moment. I live alone in such a big house. It's very lonely."

"Si Yue blinked.

"I've been lonely for more than thirty years. Do you still want me to die alone?"

"I..."

"Besides, I still have strength. I use my brain rather than physical strength to work. I don't use my brain to clean up the house. I call it a combination of work and rest!"

After cleaning up the living room and dining room, Mu Feng sat next to Si Yue, leaned back in his chair, turned his head and looked at him, "eat quickly, take a bath and go to bed early after eating, and don't stay up late."

Si Yue lowered his head and ate.

Mu Feng picked up the computer, opened it and looked at the files.

The space is quiet.

Si Yue was a little uncomfortable, "big brother?"

"Huh?" Mu Feng looked at the document carelessly.

"Why do you want to work in my brother's company?" Si Yue asked. "It's obviously not your character?"

"The official answer is that I don't want to live a reclusive life alone. It's too boring to be idle, and the second needs people. I think my mind is good. Anyway, being idle is also idle. It's better to find something for myself."

"What about the unofficial answer?" asked Si Yue.

"I'm now the vice president of Xiayang group. I can stay here in good faith and have a reasonable excuse to get close to you!"

Si Yue looked at Mu Feng, bowed his head and continued to eat.

Mu Feng approached him, stretched out his hand and patted his head, "I don't want your emotional response, as long as you can accompany me."

"But..."

"Unless one day, you bring a girl to me and tell me personally that this is the person you like and you want to be with her." Mufeng smiled, "at that time, no matter how reluctant, I will help you."

“……”

"But now, I still want to pester you," Mu Feng hugged Si Yue. "Come to the company with me tomorrow. Haven't you finished your painting?"

"One picture is good. I have others."

"Can't you come to my office to draw?"

"Well," Si Yue nodded, "I like a quiet environment, so I can have inspiration. But I'm an oil painting, which will make your office taste like oil paint, which has a bad impact."

"It doesn't matter, but if you feel inspired at home, you can draw at home," Mu Feng smiled. "I don't force you."

Si Yue bowed his head and continued to eat.

In fact, the reason why he didn't go to his company was that he consulted mu Ruchen in advance. He knew that Mu Feng had just gone to the company, his status was not stable, and he hadn't established his authority. If Si Yue was too close to him and was known by outsiders, it would have a bad impact on Mu Feng.

Si Yue didn't want to cause him trouble because of himself.

Mu Feng knew Si Yue's worry, so he just rubbed his hair and didn't say anything, "eat quickly, but it's really strange that you can't eat fat even if you eat four meals a day?"

"I'm already fat!" Si Yue stretched out his arm. "I've gained five kilograms!"

Mu Feng shook his head. Even if he was ten kilograms fat, he wouldn't be fat.