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Seeing Mu Yue falling asleep again, Mo Lin had no choice but to bring breakfast down again.
Wen Qingyu looked at Mo Lin who had returned empty-handed, and a hint of emotion flashed across his amber pupils.
Thinking that Mu Yue hadn't eaten, Wen Qingyu went to the kitchen again and made some simple and easy-to-eat red date porridge, which he kept warm and waited for Mu Yue to wake up before eating.
Originally, Mo Lin wanted to continue going upstairs to be affectionate, but he received an emergency call. In desperation, he had to ask Wen Qingyu for help, and looked at the direction of the upstairs with reluctance before leaving.
The annoying person left, and Wen Qingyu's eyes were full of smiles. From then on, it was just the two of them, just the two of them, with Mu Yue.
At noon, Mu Yue woke up and felt a little uncomfortable when she saw that there was no one beside her.
While she was still dazed, Wen Qingyu pushed open the door and walked in. Seeing Mu Yue sitting up, she hurried forward, sat down beside the bed, and gently took her into her arms: "Yueyue, are you hungry?"
Mu Yue felt it and nodded.
Seeing this, Wen Qingyu lifted the quilt, picked up the person, went to the bathroom, put the person on a high stool, took the towel beside him with his right hand, wet it with warm water, and carefully wiped Mu Yue's cheek.
After washing up, Mu Yue had regained consciousness. She looked at Wen Qingyu, then glanced behind her. After making sure she didn't see Mo Lin, she asked, "Where's he?"
Wen Qingyu squatted on one knee, holding Mu Yue's ankle with one hand and slippers in the other, putting the shoes on Mu Yue's feet: "He received a phone call and went out."
After hearing the explanation, Mu Yue nodded: Mo Lin is a soldier and he has to leave in an emergency.
Mu Yue expressed her understanding.
After putting on her shoes, Mu Yue came down and walked to the bedroom to pick up her cell phone. Sure enough, there was a message on it. It was from Mo Lin: I'm sorry, darling, I have an urgent mission that will take a few days. I'll compensate you when I come back, okay?
Mu Yue didn't know whether Mo Lin had left yet, and was afraid that her reply would delay Mo Lin, so Mu Yue looked at her phone for a long time, and finally did not send the message, preparing to wait for Mo Lin to come back before replying.
Having made up her mind, Mu Yue put away her phone. Turning around, she saw Wen Qingyu behind her, her brows furrowed. "I'm hungry~"
Wen Qingyu had been standing behind Mu Yue for a few minutes. Seeing Mu Yue holding the phone with an unclear look in her eyes, he knew that she was contacting Mo Lin. But after watching for a long time, he saw Mu Yue's fingers moving back and forth several times, and finally put them away. He knew that Mu Yue did not contact Mo Lin.
Although I don’t know why, it doesn’t affect Wen Qingyu’s good mood.
Seeing Mu Yue acting coquettishly, the warmth in Wen Qingyu's eyes almost overflowed. He took Mu Yue's hand and led her downstairs.
Then he went to the kitchen, brought out the red date porridge he had been keeping warm, and came to Mu Yue: "Eat something first to fill your stomach, I'll make you something else."
Having said that, he prepared to go to the kitchen again.
Seeing this, Mu Yue quickly stopped him: "No, this is enough for me. I can't eat that much."
Seeing Mu Yue's sincere face, Wen Qingyu had no choice but to sit down and watch Mu Yue finish the porridge in the bowl.
Then he took it and went to the kitchen to wash it.
At this time, Mu Yue had already come to the living room, sitting on the sofa watching TV and playing with her mobile phone.
When Wen Qingyu came over from behind, she saw Mu Yue messaging with someone named 'Luo Ci', who was calling her 'sister' and 'sister' happily.
The corner of Wen Qingyu's mouth straightened instantly, and then he silently walked around the sofa and sat next to Mu Yue.
Seeing Wen Qingyu coming over, Mu Yue put down her phone in a panic, and then moved closer to Wen Qingyu: "Professor Wen~"
Looking at Mu Yue's somewhat flattering face, Wen Qingyu let go of his dissatisfaction: no matter what, she is in his arms now.
Thinking of this, Wen Qingyu lifted Mu Yue's little face and kissed her.
When the passion reached its peak, Wen Qingyu's last act of sanity was to hug the person and go upstairs.
Wen Qingyu kissed the person all the way and brought him to the room where he stayed last night. He locked the door, put him on the bed, and then leaned over him.
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Four hours later, the bed that had been shaking finally stopped.
Wen Qingyu lifted Mu Yue's sweaty hair, revealing her delicate pink face. He tried to calm his breathing, lowered his head and gave her another kiss, then picked her up and took her to the bathroom to clean up.
Soon, the sound of running water and a small whimpering sound could be heard from the bathroom.
More than an hour later, Wen Qingyu came out with Mu Yue who had been cleaned up.
At this time, Mu Yue had fallen into a deep sleep, her little mouth slightly opened, revealing a little pink tip of her tongue, her face flushed, and her expression full of spring.
Wen Qingyu carried the person to the sofa, then took a towel and carefully wiped Mu Yue's wet hair, drying it inch by inch. Then he carried the person to the master bedroom and gently put him down.
After Wen Qingyu put Mu Yue in the master bedroom, he did not leave. Instead, he looked at her tenderly for a while with a gentle look on his face before going to the second bedroom to clean up.
Since she didn't know where the clean sheets were, Wen Qingyu found Qiao Yan and asked him about it. She refused Qiao Yan's request to change the bedding and then went to the second bedroom with new sheets.
After cleaning up, Wen Qingyu came to the master bedroom again. Looking at Mu Yue who was still sleeping, a warm feeling emerged in his heart.
After thinking about it, Wen Qingyu went to the kitchen, prepared a nutritious meal, and then went upstairs.
After this time, Wen Qingyu did not leave again, but sat aside, writing his thesis report, looking up at Mu Yue from time to time.
It was past ten o'clock in the evening when Mu Yue woke up.
After rubbing his sleepy eyes, Wen Qingyu leaned closer.
Wen Qingyu first kissed Mu Yue's forehead lovingly, then asked softly and gently, "Yueyue, are you hungry?"
Mu Yue murmured softly, "Hmm? Hungry~"
The little baby voice dragged on for a long time, and it also dragged into Wen Qingyu's heart.
It instantly made Wen Qingyu's heart itch.
After restraining himself and moving his fingers, Wen Qingyu gently picked him up and kissed him gently: "Then let's go eat, okay?"
As he spoke, Wen Qingyu simply wiped the person and did not put him down. He carried him all the way to the dining table.
Qiao Yan, who was standing by, brought up the meal that had been cooked for a long time.
Wen Qingyu held the person in his arms, cooled the medicinal food in the bowl with his right hand, and then slowly fed it to Mu Yue.
After eating and drinking, Mu Yue thought of Wen Qingyu: "Have you eaten?"
Wen Qingyu didn't intend to hide it from Mu Yue, so she smiled gently and said, "I'll eat after you finish."
Hearing this, Mu Yue frowned, then seemed to remember something and said in surprise: "You haven't eaten since noon."
Wen Qingyu was tasting the medicinal food that Mu Yue had left over. Hearing this, he just smiled and said, "I'm not hungry."
Mu Yue twitched her delicate nose, her face pink as she said, "You haven't eaten anything since lunch, and in the afternoon..."