Qin Ye subconsciously leaned back and hid: "How can you be familiar with them?"

"How come not?" He bent his body another three points lower, his masculine scent causing her breathing to tighten. When she dodged backwards again, she accidentally fell on her feet.

My foot hooked him, and he pressed down and asked innocently:

"You invited me so actively, could it be that you are in love with me?"

“…”

He is such a shameless person.

If a tree has no bark, it will surely die; if a person has no shame, he will be invincible.

"Don't press me, my feet hurt!"

Tang Mu pecked her cheek, stopped teasing her, propped himself up, picked up her injured ankle, and applied medicinal wine.

Warm the medicinal wine in your palms, apply it to the injured area, and massage gently in circles.

The technique is special, but it won't hurt her.

Qin Ye sat on the bed, kneeling on one knee at her feet, with his eyes lowered, carefully applying medicated wine to her. Looking down from above, one could see that the man's knife-like outline was particularly three-dimensional, his facial features were deep, and he exuded an indescribable attraction.

Thinking of the lake and the orchard...

Her thoughts were a little dazed.

"Does it still hurt?" a man's voice rang out.

Qin Ye came back to his senses and moved his feet tentatively. It didn't hurt as much as before, but it would take two or three days to recover.

"Thanks."

A sigh of relief.

"You're welcome." He smiled softly and went into the bathroom to wash his hands.

Qin Ye suddenly felt that Tang Mu was very gentle, without his usual coldness or aggressiveness, and not as strong and overbearing as before.

Two minutes later.

Tang Mu walked out and asked, "But what are you going to give me to thank me? I never accept verbal thanks."

“…”

Why did she think he was gentle and harmless just now?

Where did she get this illusion?

Take back her previous thoughts!

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been hurt. You still want a thank you gift. You are so shameless."

"You can't get a wife if you have shame." He smiled evilly, walked to the bed, and carried her downstairs to eat.

Aunt Wang’s cooking skills are very good. The snow fish is ready and tastes amazing.

Qin Ye was particularly satisfied with this meal.

After dinner, he lay on the sofa with one leg limped, rubbing his round belly and burping, unable to stop.

“Hiccup—hiccup!”

"Miss Qin, please have a glass of warm water." Aunt Wang came over with a smile.

"Thank you...hiccup! I...hiccup, hiccup..."

Tang Mu came downstairs and saw this scene. He raised his thin lips, waited for her to finish drinking the water, and handed her the book he had specially selected.

"encyclopedia"?

Opening the first page, the catalogue contains items used in daily life, with a line of small words next to it: Children's Enlightenment.

Qin Ye's face suddenly darkened: "What does this mean? Do you think I'm a fool?"

Does she need to see this kind of thing?

It even says: Dad’s dad is called Grandpa, Dad’s mom is called Grandma, Mom’s mom is called…

"Look more and learn more, little antique." Tang Mu pinched her slightly fleshy cheeks.

She doesn't even recognize a strawberry. There is no one in the world as stupid as her.

Qin Ye took a breath, closed the book, and threw it into his arms, "You are the antique!"

She came from ancient times, not an antique.

In her opinion, these people in the 21st century are all aliens.

Tang Mu picked up the encyclopedia, opened a page, pointed at the pattern on it and asked: "Since you think you don't need it, then what do you call this thing?"

Qin Ye opened his mouth to curse, but when he saw the strange pattern on the page.

When the words came to my lips, I suddenly became mute...