But where does this resentment come from?

Mo Wuwang's expression grew increasingly cold as he typed on the keyboard. "Knock knock," the door opened.

Mo Wuwang coldly said, "Please come in."

Dou Shiliu pushed open the door and immediately noticed the unusually cold air. Her eyes fell on the man. "Uncle."

"Um"

Mo Wuwang didn't look at her, and simply gave a faint "hmm".

Dou Shiliu came in, secured the door, and then went over with a smile: "Uncle, have you eaten?"

Mo Wuwang glanced indifferently at Dou Shiliu, who was smiling like a flower: "No."

Dou Shiliu mysteriously pulled out a thermos: "Ta-da!" She placed the thermos on the table and untied the bow: "Look what I brought you!"

This is a meal that Dou Shiliu specially prepared at a restaurant downstairs. It consists of three layers: one layer of rice and two layers of vegetables.

Dou Shiliu smiled and said, "It's still hot, Uncle, hurry up and eat. I thought this place was delicious last time I went there, so I remembered it."

The moment Dou Shiliu took out the insulated food container, Mo Wuwang's gloom dissipated. He smiled faintly, picked up his bowl and chopsticks, and began to eat.

Dou Shiliu got him a cup of hot water outside. "Uncle, look how good I am to you!"

"Um"

Have you ever thought about finding a wife?

Mo Wuwang moved his hand slightly, but did not respond to Dou Shiliu's question. Dou Shiliu said unhurriedly, "Uncle, I have liked you since I was 16 years old. I am 20 years old now. Uncle, I have liked you for so many years. Have you ever thought about me?"

Mo Wuwang's eyes widened, unsure of what to say. Dou Shiliu spoke up directly: "I'll put my words here today!"

Mo Wuwang looked at her calmly, and Dou Shiliu, without hesitation, said, "If Uncle doesn't agree to my request today, then I'll give up! I won't like Uncle anymore! Uncle's temper is so stubborn and awful, I really don't know how I like him! And yet I still think about him and can't forget him."

Dou Shiliu pouted, complaining, which made Mo Wuwang feel both amused and exasperated. "So what do you want?"

Dou Shiliu: "Uncle, I like you, so would you like to be my boyfriend?"

Mo Wuwang: "Okay."

Dou Shiliu was slightly taken aback, then jumped up. He heard Mo Wuwang speak again: "However, I am already 35 years old. You should know that you are only 20 years old."

After spending so much time together, even the hardest heart will eventually melt; it's just that the age gap makes Mo Wuwang hesitant.

Dou Shiliu: "Mo Wuwang, age is not a problem, my love for you is real."

I really love it

Mo Wuwang clearly had no idea how much Dou Shiliu loved him. Every time he moved closer to her, she was overjoyed.

Now that he has finally relented, Dou Shiliu couldn't help but smile. Mo Wuwang sighed inwardly as he listened to the girl's words. Sure enough, he had fallen for this. He had told himself not to get involved, but he had given in so easily.

Dou Shiliu smiled and kissed Mo Wuwang's thin lips. The old man, who had been single for so many years, naturally blushed. Dou Shiliu, with her sharp eyes, saw this and kept laughing.

Mo Wuwang took a deep breath: "Mu Yingying, you're going out with Wu now; you have class later."

Now she's bothering him so he can't work.

Dou Shiliu smiled and stuck out her tongue at Mo Wuwang, then turned and left, not forgetting to take the insulated box she had brought with her.

Mo Wuwang watched her leave with tenderness.

"See you tonight, Uncle!"