evil little innocent baby
Chapter 322 Little face, stick to him
Chapter 320 Little face, stick to him
Mu Niancheng was so angry that he didn't ask Ouyang Yiman's class teacher for leave. When he got off the car, he gave Mu Nianxue this task, and then walked to his classroom without looking back.
Mu Nianxue shook her head behind him, went to ask for leave first, and then returned to her classroom.
They had lunch at school at noon, and Mu Niancheng walked to the classroom with his lunch box, and a chubby boy chased after him.
"Acheng, didn't your tail follow today?" He Jianyi looked around. He was sure that after entering the restaurant from Mu Niancheng, he didn't see the shadow of Ouyang Yiman, and he was a little surprised.
Ever since he knew that Mu Niancheng was Mu Nianxue's elder brother, he wanted to get close to him, and later he saw with his own eyes how he outwitted Irina, and he was even more admiring.
They have been studying in the same school for five years, and now he has made up his mind that he will follow Mu Niancheng wholeheartedly for the rest of his life.
He knew in his heart that Ouyang Yiman was Mu Niancheng's destined little girlfriend, so he often joked a few words occasionally, although every time he walked on thin ice, he was always in danger of being killed by Mu Niancheng.
"You talk a lot?"
Mu Niancheng stopped, straightened his back, turned his head slightly, glanced at him, and asked displeasedly.
"No, no, my mouth was numb just now, everything I said was automatic." He quickly explained, and ran to his classroom with small steps.
After school in the afternoon, the car drove Mu Niancheng and Mu Nianxue back home.He stood in front of the tall villa and did not enter the house for a long time.
"Brother Chengcheng, you're back. Why are you standing in the rain? You'll get sick." Ouyang Yiman cried happily, breaking free from Mu Nianxue's arms who had just entered the door, and pounced on him.
He withdrew his gaze and landed on the pink-purple figure, frowning.
"Brother Chengcheng, you are finally back? Did you ask me for leave today? Did the teacher tell you what our homework is? I don't understand the homework to be learned today, can you explain it to me?"
Holding his arm with both arms, Ouyang Yiman, who had a bright face, could not find the slightest sign of illness.
The annoyance in his heart has not yet disappeared, but she has recovered to be up and down. Is there any reason for this?
There was a vague displeasure in my heart, but it didn't show.
"Let go of your arm." He looked down at her little hand holding his arm, there was no warmth in his cold eyes, and the indifference made Ouyang Yiman's heart twitch and hurt a little.
Biting her lips slightly, she raised her head timidly, and asked weakly, "I let go, will brother teach me my homework?"
Mu Niancheng's deep black eyes were fixed, and the corners of his lips twitched twice. Conditions, this girl has been exchanging one condition after another with him since she was a child.
And he always backed down for no reason, just like now, if he doesn't agree, she will always hold his arm and hang on her body.
The hand he was holding on to the strap of the schoolbag was a little numb from the exertion.He nodded stiffly.
"Brother is so kind, thank you brother." Ouyang Yiman let go of his arm, his heart relaxed slightly, but instantly his whole body tensed up again.
Ouyang Yiman threw herself into his arms without warning, and hugged his waist tightly without any gap.
"You...Go away." He lowered his head angrily, and raised his hand to push her away.
"This is my reward for my brother." Ouyang Yiman didn't hold on to him, and left his embrace in an instant, blinked his gray eyes mischievously, smiled slightly, and walked into the living room first.
Mu Niancheng's hand remained stiff in the posture that he just pushed, and fluctuations flashed in his cold eyes, brat, she did it on purpose, she must have done it on purpose.Just to challenge his patience.
He stood in a daze for a moment, then entered the room with his schoolbag, closed the door with a bang, threw the schoolbag on the sofa, walked to the sandbag, and slammed it a few times until his fist hurt, then shook his hand, I felt a little better.
"Chengcheng, Xuexue, wash your hands and eat."
Dai Yuxiao saw the scene outside.He lowered his head and smiled, raised his hand and patted Ouyang Yiman's shoulder, and gave her a thumbs up.
Ouyang Yiman arranged the bowls and chopsticks obediently, with a smile on his lips.
"Auntie, brother Chengcheng promised to help me with my homework." Ouyang Yiman picked up a piece of Thai bamboo shoots, put them in Mu Niancheng's bowl, and said with a narrow smile.
"Oh, Chengcheng, really? It seems that Chengcheng is already a real little man, and he will love his sister? Mommy is proud of Chengcheng."
Dai Yuxiao praised, put the shredded squid on the plate into Ouyang Yiman's and Mu Nianxue's bowls respectively, remembering the first time Ouyang Yiman brought food to Mu Niancheng, she couldn't help but feel happy .
At that time, Ouyang Yiman was a little over five years old. One day when she was eating, she suddenly picked up a vegetable and put it in the bowl of Mu Niancheng.At that time, everyone looked at this scene in surprise, because Mu Niancheng had a habit since he was a child, and he didn't like others to serve him food.
Therefore, Ouyang Yiman was the first case where no one brought food for him during the meal.
At that time, he slammed his rice bowl on the table, glared at the little Ouyang Yiman beside him, and ordered coldly, "Take it away."
"Why? Brother thinks it's too little? Then I'll pick it up for you again, brother, don't worry." As she spoke, she picked up a few more pieces of shredded pork and put them into his bowl.
Everyone watched this joyful scene, and watched Mu Niancheng give her a disdainful look, and picked up the bowl to eat.At that glance, it was very clear: a stupid girl who can't understand, it's a waste of emotion to care about you.
So, for the first time, Mu Niancheng ate someone else's food.
After that, it was out of control, and Ouyang Yiman brought him vegetables for almost every meal. Up to now, he has not responded to her action of picking vegetables.
"Manman, it's your honor to let brother Chengcheng teach your homework, so come on, don't..." Mu Nianxue glanced at Mu Niancheng who was so cold that his face was paralyzed, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and turned to Mu Nianxue in silence He gestured, "Don't let him go."
Ouyang Yiman nodded slightly, and winked with her, there is always a tacit understanding between the two, there is no doubt about it.
After dinner, under the lights.
In Munian City, all the homework was completed within 10 minutes.
He started to teach Ouyang Yiman his homework. Ouyang Yiman listened very carefully and quickly accepted all the knowledge.Mu Niancheng's brows that were originally condensed into a rope slightly opened, the stinky girl has a reasonable mind.
"Brother, I can't write this word well. You can teach me again."
Just as he was packing his schoolbag and preparing to go back to the bedroom, Ouyang Yiman held a book and a pen and said in a soft voice.
He looked at her puzzled?Didn't you know it just now?
"I always write crooked and crooked characters. My brother's writing is so handsome." Ouyang Yiman put the notebook in front of him, and her small face came closer.
Mu Niancheng looked down at the lying pouch, and looked up at her. She was staring at the word in distress, as if she had put in a lot of hard work.
"Look at it." He took the pen from her hand, and touched her little hand, it was soft, his eyebrows darkened, he squeezed the pen tightly, and wrote stroke by stroke.
"See clearly?" After he finished writing, he raised his eyebrows and looked at her.
"No." She shook her head, her face even more depressed.
"Write it and let me see." He pushed the book and the pen in front of her.
Ouyang Yiman wrote a new one and continued to lie limp on the ground.
"Why are you so stupid? You can't even write such a simple word. I really don't know how you became an excellent student?" He taught and accused, took her hand brutally, and wrote in a rough stroke.
"Brother, you hurt my hand."
Ouyang Yiman cried in a crying voice, tears rolling in his eyes.Aggrieved, he raised his hand and wiped away his tears.The little nose twitched.
"Take back your tears, you can't even write such a simple word, why are you wronged?" Mu Niancheng scolded coldly, and took her hand again, "This is the last time, I saw it."
"Yeah." Ouyang Yiman wiped away tears, choked up and said, "Brother, you hurt my wrist so much."
Mu Niancheng stopped his hands. He wanted to ignore the girl's words, but his eyes still fell on her wrist. Sure enough, there was a red mark on the white and thin wrist.
He pulled her vigorously, pulled her into his arms, held her hand, and quickly wrote down.
"remember?"
"Write it again, I wrote it too fast just now, so I didn't see it clearly." She said in a low voice in her arms, her small face was slightly flushed under the shadowless light.
"You're so stupid." Mu Niancheng held her hand and wrote again, obviously much slower.
Dai Yuxiao cared about them, walked over and saw overlapping figures under the light through the crack of the door.
Mu Niancheng's slightly thin body covered everything about the girl's beauty, writing stroke by stroke.Vaguely, she saw only concentration on his face.
She smiled reassuringly, pulled Mu Nianxue who had followed secretly, and left.
It wasn't until the paper was full that the word "bag" appeared in Ouyang Yiman's pen properly.
Only then did Mu Niancheng heave a long sigh of relief, and found that Ouyang Yiman's soft little hand was still being held in his hand, he shook her hand away forcefully, and quickly got up to leave her.
Quickly tidy up the schoolbag and turn back to the bedroom.
"Wait for me, brother Chengcheng." Ouyang Yiman stuffed the books into his schoolbag carelessly, and followed him out of the study.
"Where's your quilt?" Mu Niancheng came to the bedroom, saw that only his own quilt was there, frowned, staring at her displeasedly and asked.
"It's next door." Ouyang Yiman turned around and opened the closet, and tiptoed to get his pajamas.But the arm was stretched and stretched, but it didn't take it off.
Turning around and going to move the small stool, Mu Niancheng roughly pulled her away, and pulled out the pajamas with a gloomy face.
"My brother also helped me take off my pajamas." Under his pull, Ouyang Yiman staggered slightly, threw herself on the bed, got up quickly and opened another wardrobe beside her, and said back.
Mu Niancheng, who was about to enter the ### room with his pajamas, stopped, turned around slowly, and saw the opened wardrobe, his whole body instantly exuded a cold and stern aura.He came over angrily and pushed Ouyang Yiman away.Frantically pawing at those colorful clothes, he asked angrily:
"Who told you to put clothes in my locker? Who gave you permission? Did you ask me for advice?"
"How can I ask your opinion when you're not at home? Brother, if you don't agree, I'll take this cabinet out tomorrow and bring my two cabinets in."
Ouyang Yiman smiled along, took his hand and hugged him.
"Let go of my arm." Mu Niancheng pulled out his arm vigorously, glared at her, looked at this bedroom that had been with him for eight years, everything was already familiar like his own body, but now, but Break into a stinky girl.
Out of control, out of control, how could everything out of control?
He propped his hands on the window sill, his thin body was in a stiff arc shape, his eyes were fixed on the figure reflected in the glass window, it was this girl who repeatedly challenged his patience.His hands were gradually clenched into fists, and his cold and stern eyes were clearly visible through the thin clothes on his undulating chest.
Ouyang Yiman looked timidly at his cold back, and tiptoed over to a stool, climbed up on the stool and took off her pajamas, then slipped into the ### room, after washing, pulled the quilt away, and slipped into the bed. go in.Only a small tender face was exposed.
Half an hour passed, and Mu Niancheng gradually calmed down.Turning around, watching Ouyang Yiman curled up into a small ball on the bed, picked up the pajamas and turned to enter ### room.
Mu Niancheng was so angry that he didn't ask Ouyang Yiman's class teacher for leave. When he got off the car, he gave Mu Nianxue this task, and then walked to his classroom without looking back.
Mu Nianxue shook her head behind him, went to ask for leave first, and then returned to her classroom.
They had lunch at school at noon, and Mu Niancheng walked to the classroom with his lunch box, and a chubby boy chased after him.
"Acheng, didn't your tail follow today?" He Jianyi looked around. He was sure that after entering the restaurant from Mu Niancheng, he didn't see the shadow of Ouyang Yiman, and he was a little surprised.
Ever since he knew that Mu Niancheng was Mu Nianxue's elder brother, he wanted to get close to him, and later he saw with his own eyes how he outwitted Irina, and he was even more admiring.
They have been studying in the same school for five years, and now he has made up his mind that he will follow Mu Niancheng wholeheartedly for the rest of his life.
He knew in his heart that Ouyang Yiman was Mu Niancheng's destined little girlfriend, so he often joked a few words occasionally, although every time he walked on thin ice, he was always in danger of being killed by Mu Niancheng.
"You talk a lot?"
Mu Niancheng stopped, straightened his back, turned his head slightly, glanced at him, and asked displeasedly.
"No, no, my mouth was numb just now, everything I said was automatic." He quickly explained, and ran to his classroom with small steps.
After school in the afternoon, the car drove Mu Niancheng and Mu Nianxue back home.He stood in front of the tall villa and did not enter the house for a long time.
"Brother Chengcheng, you're back. Why are you standing in the rain? You'll get sick." Ouyang Yiman cried happily, breaking free from Mu Nianxue's arms who had just entered the door, and pounced on him.
He withdrew his gaze and landed on the pink-purple figure, frowning.
"Brother Chengcheng, you are finally back? Did you ask me for leave today? Did the teacher tell you what our homework is? I don't understand the homework to be learned today, can you explain it to me?"
Holding his arm with both arms, Ouyang Yiman, who had a bright face, could not find the slightest sign of illness.
The annoyance in his heart has not yet disappeared, but she has recovered to be up and down. Is there any reason for this?
There was a vague displeasure in my heart, but it didn't show.
"Let go of your arm." He looked down at her little hand holding his arm, there was no warmth in his cold eyes, and the indifference made Ouyang Yiman's heart twitch and hurt a little.
Biting her lips slightly, she raised her head timidly, and asked weakly, "I let go, will brother teach me my homework?"
Mu Niancheng's deep black eyes were fixed, and the corners of his lips twitched twice. Conditions, this girl has been exchanging one condition after another with him since she was a child.
And he always backed down for no reason, just like now, if he doesn't agree, she will always hold his arm and hang on her body.
The hand he was holding on to the strap of the schoolbag was a little numb from the exertion.He nodded stiffly.
"Brother is so kind, thank you brother." Ouyang Yiman let go of his arm, his heart relaxed slightly, but instantly his whole body tensed up again.
Ouyang Yiman threw herself into his arms without warning, and hugged his waist tightly without any gap.
"You...Go away." He lowered his head angrily, and raised his hand to push her away.
"This is my reward for my brother." Ouyang Yiman didn't hold on to him, and left his embrace in an instant, blinked his gray eyes mischievously, smiled slightly, and walked into the living room first.
Mu Niancheng's hand remained stiff in the posture that he just pushed, and fluctuations flashed in his cold eyes, brat, she did it on purpose, she must have done it on purpose.Just to challenge his patience.
He stood in a daze for a moment, then entered the room with his schoolbag, closed the door with a bang, threw the schoolbag on the sofa, walked to the sandbag, and slammed it a few times until his fist hurt, then shook his hand, I felt a little better.
"Chengcheng, Xuexue, wash your hands and eat."
Dai Yuxiao saw the scene outside.He lowered his head and smiled, raised his hand and patted Ouyang Yiman's shoulder, and gave her a thumbs up.
Ouyang Yiman arranged the bowls and chopsticks obediently, with a smile on his lips.
"Auntie, brother Chengcheng promised to help me with my homework." Ouyang Yiman picked up a piece of Thai bamboo shoots, put them in Mu Niancheng's bowl, and said with a narrow smile.
"Oh, Chengcheng, really? It seems that Chengcheng is already a real little man, and he will love his sister? Mommy is proud of Chengcheng."
Dai Yuxiao praised, put the shredded squid on the plate into Ouyang Yiman's and Mu Nianxue's bowls respectively, remembering the first time Ouyang Yiman brought food to Mu Niancheng, she couldn't help but feel happy .
At that time, Ouyang Yiman was a little over five years old. One day when she was eating, she suddenly picked up a vegetable and put it in the bowl of Mu Niancheng.At that time, everyone looked at this scene in surprise, because Mu Niancheng had a habit since he was a child, and he didn't like others to serve him food.
Therefore, Ouyang Yiman was the first case where no one brought food for him during the meal.
At that time, he slammed his rice bowl on the table, glared at the little Ouyang Yiman beside him, and ordered coldly, "Take it away."
"Why? Brother thinks it's too little? Then I'll pick it up for you again, brother, don't worry." As she spoke, she picked up a few more pieces of shredded pork and put them into his bowl.
Everyone watched this joyful scene, and watched Mu Niancheng give her a disdainful look, and picked up the bowl to eat.At that glance, it was very clear: a stupid girl who can't understand, it's a waste of emotion to care about you.
So, for the first time, Mu Niancheng ate someone else's food.
After that, it was out of control, and Ouyang Yiman brought him vegetables for almost every meal. Up to now, he has not responded to her action of picking vegetables.
"Manman, it's your honor to let brother Chengcheng teach your homework, so come on, don't..." Mu Nianxue glanced at Mu Niancheng who was so cold that his face was paralyzed, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and turned to Mu Nianxue in silence He gestured, "Don't let him go."
Ouyang Yiman nodded slightly, and winked with her, there is always a tacit understanding between the two, there is no doubt about it.
After dinner, under the lights.
In Munian City, all the homework was completed within 10 minutes.
He started to teach Ouyang Yiman his homework. Ouyang Yiman listened very carefully and quickly accepted all the knowledge.Mu Niancheng's brows that were originally condensed into a rope slightly opened, the stinky girl has a reasonable mind.
"Brother, I can't write this word well. You can teach me again."
Just as he was packing his schoolbag and preparing to go back to the bedroom, Ouyang Yiman held a book and a pen and said in a soft voice.
He looked at her puzzled?Didn't you know it just now?
"I always write crooked and crooked characters. My brother's writing is so handsome." Ouyang Yiman put the notebook in front of him, and her small face came closer.
Mu Niancheng looked down at the lying pouch, and looked up at her. She was staring at the word in distress, as if she had put in a lot of hard work.
"Look at it." He took the pen from her hand, and touched her little hand, it was soft, his eyebrows darkened, he squeezed the pen tightly, and wrote stroke by stroke.
"See clearly?" After he finished writing, he raised his eyebrows and looked at her.
"No." She shook her head, her face even more depressed.
"Write it and let me see." He pushed the book and the pen in front of her.
Ouyang Yiman wrote a new one and continued to lie limp on the ground.
"Why are you so stupid? You can't even write such a simple word. I really don't know how you became an excellent student?" He taught and accused, took her hand brutally, and wrote in a rough stroke.
"Brother, you hurt my hand."
Ouyang Yiman cried in a crying voice, tears rolling in his eyes.Aggrieved, he raised his hand and wiped away his tears.The little nose twitched.
"Take back your tears, you can't even write such a simple word, why are you wronged?" Mu Niancheng scolded coldly, and took her hand again, "This is the last time, I saw it."
"Yeah." Ouyang Yiman wiped away tears, choked up and said, "Brother, you hurt my wrist so much."
Mu Niancheng stopped his hands. He wanted to ignore the girl's words, but his eyes still fell on her wrist. Sure enough, there was a red mark on the white and thin wrist.
He pulled her vigorously, pulled her into his arms, held her hand, and quickly wrote down.
"remember?"
"Write it again, I wrote it too fast just now, so I didn't see it clearly." She said in a low voice in her arms, her small face was slightly flushed under the shadowless light.
"You're so stupid." Mu Niancheng held her hand and wrote again, obviously much slower.
Dai Yuxiao cared about them, walked over and saw overlapping figures under the light through the crack of the door.
Mu Niancheng's slightly thin body covered everything about the girl's beauty, writing stroke by stroke.Vaguely, she saw only concentration on his face.
She smiled reassuringly, pulled Mu Nianxue who had followed secretly, and left.
It wasn't until the paper was full that the word "bag" appeared in Ouyang Yiman's pen properly.
Only then did Mu Niancheng heave a long sigh of relief, and found that Ouyang Yiman's soft little hand was still being held in his hand, he shook her hand away forcefully, and quickly got up to leave her.
Quickly tidy up the schoolbag and turn back to the bedroom.
"Wait for me, brother Chengcheng." Ouyang Yiman stuffed the books into his schoolbag carelessly, and followed him out of the study.
"Where's your quilt?" Mu Niancheng came to the bedroom, saw that only his own quilt was there, frowned, staring at her displeasedly and asked.
"It's next door." Ouyang Yiman turned around and opened the closet, and tiptoed to get his pajamas.But the arm was stretched and stretched, but it didn't take it off.
Turning around and going to move the small stool, Mu Niancheng roughly pulled her away, and pulled out the pajamas with a gloomy face.
"My brother also helped me take off my pajamas." Under his pull, Ouyang Yiman staggered slightly, threw herself on the bed, got up quickly and opened another wardrobe beside her, and said back.
Mu Niancheng, who was about to enter the ### room with his pajamas, stopped, turned around slowly, and saw the opened wardrobe, his whole body instantly exuded a cold and stern aura.He came over angrily and pushed Ouyang Yiman away.Frantically pawing at those colorful clothes, he asked angrily:
"Who told you to put clothes in my locker? Who gave you permission? Did you ask me for advice?"
"How can I ask your opinion when you're not at home? Brother, if you don't agree, I'll take this cabinet out tomorrow and bring my two cabinets in."
Ouyang Yiman smiled along, took his hand and hugged him.
"Let go of my arm." Mu Niancheng pulled out his arm vigorously, glared at her, looked at this bedroom that had been with him for eight years, everything was already familiar like his own body, but now, but Break into a stinky girl.
Out of control, out of control, how could everything out of control?
He propped his hands on the window sill, his thin body was in a stiff arc shape, his eyes were fixed on the figure reflected in the glass window, it was this girl who repeatedly challenged his patience.His hands were gradually clenched into fists, and his cold and stern eyes were clearly visible through the thin clothes on his undulating chest.
Ouyang Yiman looked timidly at his cold back, and tiptoed over to a stool, climbed up on the stool and took off her pajamas, then slipped into the ### room, after washing, pulled the quilt away, and slipped into the bed. go in.Only a small tender face was exposed.
Half an hour passed, and Mu Niancheng gradually calmed down.Turning around, watching Ouyang Yiman curled up into a small ball on the bed, picked up the pajamas and turned to enter ### room.
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