Chapter 118 Ye Mu is not jealous, not jealous at all
Ye Mu looked at the cute Dingdang, then at the angry Dongfang Chao, and finally decided that it was more important to coax her boyfriend first.
He handed the hair dryer to Dingdang and said, "Can you do it yourself?"
Dingdang nodded vigorously, "Yeah, I can handle it."
Dongfang Chao turned his face away angrily, but in fact he was observing Ye Mu's every move with his peripheral vision.
Seeing that Ye Mu finally walked towards him, Dongfang Chao felt secretly proud.
At least Mumu has some conscience!
While Dingdang was drying her hair, the two of them went back to their room and talked in private.
Ye Mu took the initiative to admit his mistake: "I know I was wrong, please don't be angry, okay?"
Dongfang Chao snorted lightly and said nothing.
It turns out that Ye Mu knew where he was wrong. I thought he was just an idiot and knew nothing.
It is even more despicable to do it knowingly. Mumu’s cuteness value is -1.
Seeing that Dongfang Chao was still angry, Ye Mu quickly grabbed his hand and continued to apologize: "I'm sorry, I will never drink up all the fish head soup and not leave some for you again."
Dongfang Chao:?
"The soup you made was so delicious that I couldn't help but drink it all. I won't do that next time. Don't be angry."
"What's the matter with soup?" Dongfang Chao was at a loss for words. "Do you think I'm mad about fish head soup?"
Ye Mu whispered, "Isn't it...? You've been acting weird since you drank the fish soup..."
Dongfang Chao is upset. What should she do if her boyfriend is too stupid?
If you can't even see jealousy, just let Dongfang Chao drown in the jar of jealousy, no need to rescue him...
"Why else are you angry?" Ye Mu asked stupidly.
"I..." Dongfang Chao wanted to explain, but paused.
Never mind, it doesn't make sense.
It would be better to treat the person in his own way. Let Ye Mu feel a little jealous, and he might understand why Dongfang Chao was angry.
Thinking of this, Dongfang Chao took a deep breath and temporarily suppressed his depression.
"Actually, I'm not angry at all. Let's go out first." He forced a smile, opened the bedroom door and went out.
Dingdang was still drying her hair in the bathroom. Dongfang Chao followed the sound and went in, grabbing the hair dryer.
Dingdang was startled and then stood there like a wooden stake, not daring to move.
The thought kept repeating in my mind: Don’t use me to make soup…
Ye Mu came in with Dongfang Chao. He leaned against the door and watched his boyfriend blow-drying someone else's hair.
At first, Ye Mu was very pleased that Dongfang Chao and Dingdang could finally live in harmony.
But gradually, the atmosphere became more and more wrong.
Why is Dongfang Chao smiling so happily?!
"Your hair is so soft and feels so comfortable to touch." Dongfang Chao deliberately said some words that could be misunderstood while helping Dingdang blow her hair.
What could Dingdang do? He could only stand there and serve as a tool.
Ye Mu stared at her boyfriend's hands moving through someone else's hair, and couldn't help but clench her fists at her side.
I really want to pull Dongfang Chao’s hand back!
But forget it, it’s just a blow dryer, don’t be so stingy…
Ye Mu was not sour, not at all.
He just couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he quickly turned around and went back to his bedroom, snuggled in the quilt and punched the pillow.
This is the little lion pillow that Dongfang Chao bought for him. He broke the previous one by beating it.
"Asshole! How can you be so happy blow-drying someone else's hair!"
"Hmph!" Ye Mu listened to the noisy hum of the hair dryer and pounded his pillow.
I have secretly decided in my heart not to let Dongfang Chao in tonight.
Let him sleep on the sofa!
Thinking of this, Ye Mu quickly got up, locked the bedroom door, and snuggled back into the quilt.
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