Chapter 17

Gu Weiyi bought a lot of vegetables, Yan Mu fried a cabbage heart, stewed prawns in oil, boiled porridge, and a plate of coke chicken wings, all Gu Weiwei's favorite food.

Seeing the oily food on the table, Gu Weiwei's eyes lit up. She recently lived back in school, and the soup was empty every day. Now, seeing the shrimp and chicken wings, her eyes were of course brightened.

First peeled the prawns and put them in Yan Mu's bowl, then picked up the coke chicken wings and tore off the little meat bit by bit and put them into Yan Mu's bowl. Apart from the previous stinky problems, Yan Mu also hated trouble, so all meals He doesn't eat anything that needs to be grasped with his hands, because he thinks it is dirty and troublesome.

While tearing the chicken wings, Gu Weiyi slandered, Yan Mu, Yan Mu, if you can find a wife, unless the sun comes out from the west.

Two shrimps, two chicken wings, Yan Mu never ate two, no more, no less.

Yan Mu's share is gone, the rest is all hers, Gu Weiwei dragged the plate in front of him with gleaming eyes, and began to peel the shrimps, peeling the shrimps one by one, and then dipped them in sweet and sour The soup, mixed with rice, is delicious.

"Are you going to live in school this semester?" Yan Mu picked up the shrimp and took a bite.

Gu Weiwei concentrated on peeling the shrimp and did not answer.

Yan Mu frowned, "Gu Weiyi, what should I ask you?"

Gu Weiyi raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes narrowed into slits under the light, pointed at him, and then made a zipper around his mouth, which means you told me not to talk to you!

Yan Mu's forehead twitched violently, and after a few mouthfuls of food, he threw his chopsticks and left.

Gu Weiyi leisurely ate shrimp and chicken wings, looking satisfied. Her brother's cooking skills are really getting better and better.

Gu Weiyi rarely succeeded in challenging the authority, but in just half an hour, he began to behave like a man again with his tail between his legs, peeling the red grapefruit, dividing it into petals, and peeling off the transparent skin inside, leaving only the red and attractive pomelo. Gu Weiyi carried the plate into Yan Mu's study, and Yan Mu sat behind the desk without looking up, "Get out, don't make me angry!"

Gu Weiyi shrank his head, put the plate on the desk, and said carefully, "Brother Yan, eat grapefruit."

Yan Mu was unmoved, and lowered his head to ignore her.

Gu Weiyi rolled his eyes, stretched out his small hand with thin skin and tender flesh, and put it in front of his eyes, pretending to be pitiful, "Look, when I came back from the supermarket with such a big bag of things, my hand was covered with red marks."

Yan Mu lowered his head, unmoved.

Gu Weiyi wrinkled his nose, snorted softly, and started wandering around the room, "Ah, my hands hurt so much..."

"Oh, my hands hurt so much..."

"Ah, is the skin broken? It's so red..."

Finally, Yan Mu couldn't bear her rambling, and threw the pen on the table with a "snap", gritted his teeth, "Get over here..."

Gu Weiwei's pitiful little face instantly smiled like a flower, and ran over in a dizzy manner, stretched out his hand to him, pretending to be pitiful, "Brother Yan, it hurts..."

Yan Mu raised his eyes and glanced at it, reached out to take her hand and looked at it carefully, the thing was too heavy, her palm was bruised, and the big hand was gently rubbed by her, but his mouth was merciless, "It deserves it. "

Gu Weiyi stuck out his tongue, picked up a grapefruit with the other hand and handed it to Yan Mu's mouth, flattering him, "Brother, sweet..."

Yan Mu snorted twice, and opened his mouth to bite the grapefruit as if unwillingly.

There was a burning pain in the palm of the hand, but now he rubbed it away, and it feels very comfortable. His hand is a little cold, with well-defined knuckles, long, straight and white fingers, making her hands look like those of a seven or eight-year-old girl.

He lifted his buttocks and sat on Yan Mu's desk, with his feet dangling, Gu Weiyi tilted his head, "Brother, I accepted a web drama for Yin Xuanxuan." She said everything she talked about, and Gu Weiyi never hid anything from Yan Mu. There was no reason, and if she had to explain it, it could only be said that it was a kind of "servility" that she had cultivated since she was a child.

Yan Mu said coldly, "The other one."

Gu Weiyi hurriedly handed over the other hand, his brows were frowned, and he was a little puzzled, "What do you mean by Zheng Jing? Does it mean that he knows all my little thoughts?"

"Hmph..." Yan Mu didn't raise his head, "Gu Weiyi, don't you think you can fight that old fox with your little IQ?"

"..."

Gu Weiyi wrinkled his nose and asked humbly, "Are you always belittling my IQ?"

Yan Mu glanced at her, disdainful, "Could it be that I didn't express myself clearly enough?"

Gu Weiwei rolled his eyes, it wasn't that it wasn't obvious, it was too obvious, okay?

But who is Gu Weiwei, who has been in dire straits under Yan Mu's "dead face" all these years, how could he be hit by him.

Leaning down and leaning in front of Yan Mu, Gu Weiyi sighed seriously, "Brother Yan, do you think I've acted too obviously this time, and will Zheng Jing not accept my actions? I'll tell Xuanxuan about this." The salary is [-] yuan, and I was wondering if there is any way to get the company to pay this money, now it seems that my IQ is a bit hanging!"

It was rare for Yan Mu to raise his eyebrows to look at her, and his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly. It turned out that they were waiting for him here, and they were asking him for an idea.

"Gu Weiwei, asking for advice is not the way to seek the law." Yan Mu looked at her coolly, "Didn't you just say you wouldn't talk to me?" Yan Mu threw away her hand, picked up a tissue and wiped it.

Gu Weiyi pursed his lips, "I peeled the grapefruit you ate with my own hands and fed it to your mouth. Why don't you wipe your mouth together?"

Yan Mu didn't bother to be as knowledgeable as her, so he picked up a piece of grapefruit and ate it.

Gu Weiyi hurriedly jumped off the table and ran behind him, pinching his shoulders with his small hands, and said in a sweet voice, "Brother Yan..."

Yan Mu stretched out his hand to pull her in front of him, and gave her an angry look, "Hands still hurt, what are you doing?"

Gu Weiyi suddenly had an indescribable feeling in his heart, inexplicably excited, looking at his palm, the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised.

Yan Mu looked at her foolishly, raised his hand and gave her a slap, Gu Weiwei covered his head and glared at him, his slender eyes seemed to be shining with water, "Yan Mu..."

Yan Mu narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly, hooked his fingers towards Gu Weiyi, and deliberately lowered his voice, "Do you want Zheng Jing to help you with the extra money?"

The deep voice was a little hoarse and magnetic, and when it passed through the air into the ears, it actually made people feel a little numb. Gu Weiyi shuddered inexplicably, and felt that his skin was covered with goosebumps. Brother has lived for more than [-] years, why didn't he realize that his voice is so nice before, it makes people dizzy.

"Gu-Wei-one" Yan Mu called her word by word.

Gu Weiwei came back to his senses, saw Yan Mu's darkened face, smiled awkwardly, and leaned over to lean on his chair, "What can you do, brother?" Apart from Gu Weiwei's dissatisfaction with Yan Mu over the years, Gu Weiyi never doubted Yan Mu's intelligence beyond ordinary people and his black belly.

Yan Mu waved at her like a puppy, and Gu Weiyi obediently moved his head towards her.

After hearing Yan Mu finished speaking, Gu Weiwei turned his head to look at him, "Is this method okay? You are like a prophet."

Seeing that Yan Mu's face darkened again, Gu Weiyi hastily stretched out his hand to caress his chest, "I was wrong, I was wrong, don't be angry, don't be angry, if you get angry, you will hurt yourself, if you get angry, you will hurt your body, I believe, I will letter……"

Seeing that she had a good attitude of admitting her mistakes, Yan Mu let out a 'hum', "You have to know that everything Zheng Jing did to you was for Su Liangqin, so why not use Su Liangqin?"

Gu Weiyi silently wiped off his cold sweat, and mourned for brother Liangqin. To have a "good friend" like Yanmu in this life, brother Liangqin must have done all kinds of crimes, such as burning, killing and looting in his previous life, in exchange for such a "good relationship". .

(End of this chapter)

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