Chapter 117 Ye Mu is not cute at all
"You are not allowed to touch his head!" Dongfang Chao pulled Ye Mu's hand back.
Ye Mu explained in a low voice: "Because he is as cute as a younger brother, that's why..."
"You should have told me earlier that you like cute boys." Dongfang Chao interrupted Ye Mu, "Look in the mirror more often. What cute things can't you see?"
"Uh..." Ye Mu reacted for a few seconds and wanted to laugh.
He looked up at Dongfang Chao and asked, "Are you calling me cute?"
"If you're not cute, who else is?" Dongfang Chao had a hint of resentment in his eyes as he pulled Ye Mu back to sit on the sofa.
He whispered, "You are not allowed to serve others. If you really want to do something, ask me to do it."
"But..." Ye Mu still wanted to fight for it.
But Dongfang Chao's face fell, and the corners of his mouth were lowered, looking a little fierce.
Ye Mu thought about it carefully and decided to just obey him, otherwise it would be bad if Dongfang Chao got angry and refused to play games with him in the future.
"What game are you thinking about?" Dongfang Chao saw Ye Mu's little thoughts and asked deliberately.
"Uh, that's it..." Ye Mu hurriedly chased away his thoughts, "Um... I mean Dou Dizhu."
"Okay, okay, go and help Dingdang drain the water. It's so late." Ye Mu quickly pushed Dongfang Chao away.
When passing by Dingdang, Dongfang Chao deliberately slowed down his pace to read her thoughts.
He wanted to see what dirty secrets were hidden in the heart of this seemingly innocent young man.
But what bad intentions could Tinker Bell have?
He was stared at by Dongfang Chao, and he was extremely panicked. All he could think about was:
Don't use me to make soup, don't use me to make soup...
Apart from this, there is no other idea.
Dongfang Chao was speechless. He didn't eat humans, so how could he possibly use them to make soup...
Not realizing that Dingdang had any ill intentions towards Ye Mu, Dongfang Chao had no choice but to give up.
He went to the bathroom to prepare warm water. Dingdang breathed a sigh of relief and quickly ran to sit next to Ye Mu.
"Brother, is that big brother your boyfriend? He's so fierce, I'm scared..."
"He's a very nice guy, you don't have to be afraid of him."
"No, I'm still scared. Can you protect me, brother?"
As Dingdang spoke, she couldn't help but grab the corner of Ye Mu's clothes and lean towards him.
Dongfang Chao came out and saw this scene.
"What are you doing?" he asked sternly.
Dingdang quickly sat up straight, her mind filled with "Don't use me to make soup, don't use me to make soup..."
Dongfang Chao only read this twice when he read minds, and he was very confused.
Could it be that Dingdang really had no bad intentions? Was I too fierce and scared him? I thought to myself, I'm not fierce either...
"Okay, go take a shower first." Dongfang Chao thought for a moment and tried to speak in a gentle tone.
Dingdang fled the scene and ran into the bathroom...
The bathtub is so large that Jingle's fish tail can be fully extended.
So he played a little longer.
It was too late and Ye Mu should have gone to bed, but considering that Dingdang was timid, he sat and waited.
Since he insisted on sitting and waiting, there was naturally no reason for Dongfang Chao to go to sleep first.
So when Dingdang had enough fun in the water and came out of the bathroom, the two people on the sofa were looking at him with big dark circles under their eyes.
"Ah!" Dingdang stood there in a daze, not daring to speak.
It’s over, it’s over, big brother is definitely going to scold him...
Dingdang had closed his eyes and prepared for the storm, but instead of the imagined criticism coming, a soft towel fell on his head.
When I opened my eyes, it was Ye Mu.
"Dry your hair before going to bed, or you'll get a headache."
"Oh!" Dingdang immediately took the towel and rubbed her hair randomly.
Ye Mu gave him a look that looked like he was looking at his stupid brother, "Don't rub it so hard, I'll use a hair dryer to help you dry it later."
"Let Dingdang play it herself!" Dongfang Chao suddenly said.
It’s not like I don’t have hands, so why do I need someone to blow-dry my hair for me?
He hasn't even enjoyed Ye Mu's care, so others can forget about it!
After hearing Dongfang Chao's words, Dingdang was like a poor little girl who was bullied by someone else. She said aggrievedly, "Don't be angry, big brother. I don't need to blow dry my hair."
"Tsk, it's not that I don't allow you to blow..." Dongfang Chao was unable to explain himself.
Ye Mu bent his elbows outward and coaxed Dingdang softly: "Don't be afraid, I'll help you blow it."
Dongfang Chao was so angry that he almost died.
It had only been a few hours since he brought Dingdang home, but he had already noticed that Ye Mu wasn't as cute as before.
Always helping others is not cute at all!
angry!
"Can't you see that I'm angry?" With no one to comfort him, Dongfang Chao could only express his anger directly.
Ye Mu looked at the cute Dingdang, then at the angry Dongfang Chao, and finally decided...
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