The takeaway was delivered very quickly. When Mu Qingji returned to the presidential suite of the hotel with the takeaway, his mood had recovered. He was once again as calm as he was when he was a big shot in the company and on the underworld.

Mu Qingji pushed open the door of the room and walked in. Qin Nianqing was sitting in the room playing a game with others. The volume of the game was very loud, and he and others were talking and laughing loudly on the microphone. But after hearing the door open, he turned off the microphone, lowered the volume, and looked up at him.

"Brother, you're back. I'll eat after I finish this game. You eat first. I'll be there soon."

After Qin Nianqing said this, he smiled at Mu Qingji, then lowered his head to continue playing games. Mu Qingji brought the takeaway to the table, opened it and left it there. He sat on the sofa waiting without eating first.

Fortunately, Qin Nianqing finished the game early, otherwise the food would have been cold. He got down from the bed, ran to the sofa in his slippers and sat down. "Brother, you don't have to wait for me. Remember to eat first next time."

"Well, eat quickly before the food gets cold."

Mu Qingji gave the chopsticks to Qin Nianqing, and after saying this, he pushed the rice in front of him, his voice very gentle.

"Brother, you should eat quickly too, don't just focus on me."

Qin Nianqing smiled, picked up some food for Mu Qingji, and then started eating. Mu Qingji reached out and gently rubbed Qin Nianqing's head before starting to eat.

After dinner, Qin Nianqing wanted to take a nap, and Mu Qingji naturally wanted to accompany him. The nap habit he had deliberately developed over the years was not in vain.

Qin Nianqing lay on the bed first. He felt shy and awkward at first. Perhaps his mentality had changed, so his behavior was also a little different.

Unfortunately, Qin Nianqing underestimated the quality of his sleep. When he felt sleepy, he fell asleep soon after closing his eyes. He slept very soundly and was completely unaware of what day it was. He could not be woken up by any noise from the outside world.

Mu Qingji heard Qin Nianqing's steady breathing, and turned to look at his face. After a moment of silence, he reached out and pulled him into his arms, then lowered his head and gently kissed his forehead, his voice low and sexy, "Guoguo, good afternoon."

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After lunch, the sun lazily shook its shoulders, spreading its light to the ground, passing through the trees, mountains, bamboo forests and green leaves, forming a beautiful Tyndall effect that is unforgettable.

Qin Nianqing and Mu Qingji walked one after the other on the long stairs covered with apertures caused by the Tyndall effect, taking one step at a time. Apart from the sounds of flowers, birds, fish and insects in the forest, there was no other voice or figure of a third person. At that time, there were only the two of them.

"Brother, I took a lot of photos of you. We will print them out and put them all in the album when we get back."

Qin Nianqing walked in front, with a camera strap hanging around his neck. He held the camera up to take pictures. There were scenery, flowers, birds, insects, and a sweetheart who was in his heart.

"Guoguo, don't walk up the stairs backwards, be careful not to fall."

Compared to printing photos, Mu Qingji was more concerned about the fact that Qin Nianqing was walking staggeringly. He was afraid that the kid would accidentally trip and get bruised and battered, which would hurt him, and it would only hurt more.

"I know, bro, look at me."

Qin Nianqing answered Mu Qingji's question with a smile, and suddenly felt that taking pictures of Mu Qingji from this angle would create a very atmospheric feeling, so he asked him to look at him. Mu Qingji also cooperated very well by looking at his camera and stopped to let him take enough pictures.

After Qin Nianqing had taken enough photos, Mu Qingji continued to move forward. Qin Nianqing stood there, screening the photos, and the smile on his face could not be concealed. Mu Qingji stood beside him, rubbed his head, and said softly, "Guoguo, if we don't hurry up, we may not be able to reach the hotel halfway up the mountain even if we climb until night, understand?"

"Understood! Don't worry, brother. We will definitely reach the halfway point of the mountain before dark."

Qin Nianqing smiled and nodded to Mu Qingji, then turned and walked towards the long stairs in front, with Mu Qingji following closely behind. The two of them hurried and finally arrived at the hotel halfway up the mountain before 8:30. After climbing for another morning or afternoon tomorrow, they would be able to reach the Rabbit Temple.

"Brother, I'm so tired, aren't you tired too?"

After entering the hotel, Qin Nianqing collapsed on the bed. He lazily looked at Mu Qingji who was changing his shoes, and found that he was fine. He immediately felt admiration for him.

"I'm not tired. Go take a shower first. I'll go to the restaurant downstairs to buy some food." Mu Qingji shook his head at Qin Nianqing, and after saying this, he turned and walked towards the door. Before leaving, he did not forget to remind her, "Don't open the door to strangers casually. I'm going downstairs. Call me if you have anything."

As soon as Mu Qingji finished speaking, the door closed. Qin Nianqing was confused for a long time before he realized that he seemed to have been treated like a child. He blushed instantly.

"What? Are you treating me like a child?" Qin Nianqing frowned and snorted, muttering with some dissatisfaction, "He's obviously not much older than me, only six years older. I'm not a child."

As Qin Nianqing was speaking, she turned over and lay down. Suddenly she remembered that she had run out of milk, so she called Mu Qingji. The call was picked up almost immediately, but it was a little noisy over there. However, it soon became quiet. It should be that Mu Qingji went to a quiet place. During this time, Qin Nianqing did not speak either.

"What's wrong? Guoguo."

Mu Qingji's subwoofer-like voice came from the phone, making Qin Nianqing's ears itch and his lower back numb. He concealed his shyness and said seriously, "Brother, can you help me see if the restaurant has any pastries? I want to eat some."

After hearing this, Mu Qingji turned his head and looked in the direction of the restaurant. His eyes wandered around and finally locked onto a cake workshop. He nodded and said, "There is a cake workshop here. I will buy some for you and bring it up. You can play games by yourself for a while. I will be back soon."

"Okay, thank you, brother. If possible, bring some milk, yogurt or milk will do."

"Okay, wait."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Qingji went to buy food for Qin Nianqing, while Qin Nianqing rolled around in the bed, extremely happy. He knew that his brother would satisfy all his requirements, his brother was really too good.