Chapter 68 (Sixty-eighths update)
Sixty-eight:
[I can't take it anymore! How can Mu Shaoyan, a grown man of 1.8 meters tall, be so tight!]
What if you can't get it with your hands? You still have your mouth, right? Use your mouth to pick it up!
Is this really our school bully? Is our school doomed?!
The students around him complained.
Ye Qingxi: ...
Ye Qingxi sighed helplessly: There's really nothing I can do about him.
He held the grilled sausage to Mu Shaoyan's lips and said gently, "It's okay, Uncle, I'll feed you~"
The surrounding classmates: !!
So cute! So cute! His nephew is so adorable!
[How could you even feed him like that, Mu Shaoyan?!]
[So soft, so cute, so adorable! I want to call you baby too!]
Baby, baby, baby, big sister kisses you~
[I've spoiled him too much, I've given him too much credit!]
Mu Shaoyan successfully achieved his wish and took a big bite of the sausage in Ye Qingxi's hand.
I must say, the food his little nephew fed him tasted even better.
How come he never noticed before that the grilled sausages around their school were so delicious?
"It's so delicious, baby, you should have some too."
"I've already eaten one," Ye Qingxi said.
“You can still have one more~” Mu Shaoyan rubbed his forehead.
There were slight gasps of breath around.
[So cute! Who knew Mu Shaoyan could be this adorable?!]
[The big cutie is snuggling up to the little cutie, it's so pleasing to the eye, it's good for my eyes!]
Stop talking, I miss my nephew.
【I don't want to, haha, my nephew only ever asks me for sausages, he never buys me any [angry]】
Ye Qingxi laughed, but instead of continuing to eat, she fed him the sausage again.
Mu Shaoyan then started eating again.
Li Wei, standing to the side: ...
Thankfully, their CEO Mu isn't here, otherwise, Young Master Mu, you'd still be eating grilled sausage right now.
Let's have some pork stir-fried with leather belts!
His classmates, watching him eat one bite after another, were also getting a little envious.
In fact, grilled sausages in late autumn are very appealing, let alone when there are people eating them in front of them.
It turns out that the item was bought by someone else's nephew.
They can only buy it themselves if they want it.
No one was there to pick them up, and there were no grilled sausages available after school.
It's them.
The classmate hugged himself and cried, then went to a small shop to buy a grilled sausage to comfort himself.
Mu Shaoyan happily hugged his little nephew and ate the grilled sausage his nephew fed him as he got into the car.
After finishing a grilled sausage, Ye Qingxi handed him dinner and drinks for the evening.
Mu Shaoyan was moved once again.
Moved to tears, he put down his dinner and drinks, hugged Ye Qingxi, and gave her several kisses on the cheek.
Ye Qingxi: !!
Did you wipe your mouth?!
Then Ye Qingxi remembered that she seemed to have wiped it off, and the paper was given to her by him.
Ye Qingxi was relieved and tilted her face up to let him kiss her.
After kissing him, Mu Shaoyan was reluctant to let go. He held him in his arms and said, "Baby, we have such a good relationship, so I'll definitely participate in your parent-child sports day, right?"
Ye Qingxi: ...
Ye Qingxi could only pick up the dinner and open the lid of the lunchbox for him: "Uncle, eat."
Mu Shaoyan: ? ? ?
"What, you're planning to let other people participate?"
Ye Qingxi: ...
"Brother Qin Cheng also wants to participate," Ye Qingxi said frankly.
"Him? Doesn't he drive it himself?"
He said the timing could be staggered.
Mu Shaoyan: ...
"My aunt said she also wants to participate."
Just now, while he was picking up Mu Shaoyan by car, Mu Shaoting called him, insisting that he let her participate. She pleaded and acted coquettishly for a long time, and her voice was even more affected than usual.
Mu Shaoyan: ...
Mu Shaoyan said with disdain, "With her physical abilities, if she goes, you won't be able to win first place, you'll be able to win last place."
Just as Ye Qingxi was about to say it was okay and that participation was the most important thing, he heard the sound of a WeChat video call. He looked down and saw that it was his father, who was far away.
Ye Qingxi answered the call, and Mu Shaowu's face, wearing a wig, appeared in front of him.
I must say, he really is quite handsome.
"Is it pretty?" Mu Shaowu shook his head.
His bangs swayed with his movements, and his high ponytail tied with a black headband looked both chivalrous and youthful.
"It looks good." Ye Qingxi nodded.
Mu Shaowu smiled and was about to ask him about the sports meet when he realized that he wasn't at home, but seemed to be in his car.
"Didn't you just get out of school? Why are you still in the car?"
Mu Shaoyan leaned closer, his head jutting out. "Hi~ Bro~"
Mu Shaowu: !!!
Mu Shaowu frowned, "What are you doing here?!"
"Of course it's because my baby came to pick me up from school~" Mu Shaoyan said, hugging Ye Qingxi tightly and resting his head on her shoulder.
Ye Qingxi: ? ? ?
Ye Qingxi: ...
Mu Shaowu was furious!
"Get your pig's trotter off my son's shoulder!"
Mu Shaoyan shook his head, not only not removing his head, but also raising his head and easily kissing Ye Qingxi on the cheek.
Mu Shaowu: ? ? ? !!!
Ye Qingxi: ...
Ye Qingxi had no choice but to divert Mu Shaowu's attention, "Dad, why did you call me?"
Mu Shaowu glared at his younger brother. If looks could kill, Mu Shaoyan would have been shattered into 108 pieces by now.
After glaring at his son, he turned to look at him with a gentle, soothing smile, "Baby, are you going to start a parent-child sports day?"
"Yes, I'll be participating with the baby, so don't worry, brother." Mu Shaoyan continued to court disaster.
Mu Shaowu: ...
Ye Qingxi quickly explained, "There's also Brother Qin Cheng, Aunt, and Uncle. It's not just Uncle."
Mu Shaoyan: ? ? ?
"Uncle? What, you have an uncle here?"
Mu Shaowu: ...
There are so many people here, yet he's not among them!
Sure enough, does a father stop being a father after three days apart?
Is that Uncle Mu from next door?!
"Baby, why am I not here?" Mu Shaowu asked unwillingly.
"Of course it's because you're so popular," Ye Qingxi thought to herself.
“Dad, you’re outside,” Ye Qingxi said.
"I can take leave and come back."
"But Dad, aren't you a big star? What if people recognize you?"
Mu Shaowu: "Dad can make himself look like a big star by putting on makeup."
"Dad, you're so handsome, you look like a big star."
Mu Shaowu: !!!
Mu Shaowu is back in action: His son praised him for being handsome! And even complimented him on how he's a big star!
Mu Shaowu continued to plead his case: "But baby, this is your first time participating in a sports meet, and Daddy wants to participate too!"
"Especially now, look at your uncle, aunt, brother, and so-and-so—they're all going, but I'm not. It makes me seem like I'm not part of your family~"
"Those who know me will think I'm your dad, but those who don't will think I'm your Uncle Mu~"
Ye Qingxi: ...That makes sense.
That guy: "Sure, if I were Xiaoxi's dad, you'd be the uncle~"
Mu Shaowu: !!!
"Are you a pig? What's Dad's brother's name?! With your pig brain, you're talking about taking the college entrance exam? You might as well go eat hot pot!"
Mu Shaoyan: !!!
Enraged, Mu Shaoyan turned to Ye Qingxi and complained, "He insulted me, Xiaoxi! He insulted me! He dared to insult me to your face! Who knows what he might do to me behind your back!"
Mu Shaowu did more than just curse him; it was just that the circumstances didn't allow it. Otherwise, he could have come over and beaten him right now via the internet!
Ye Qingxi: ...
Master Ye Qingxi has made up his mind: he will never answer Mu Shaowu's calls in front of Mu Shaoyan again; it's too childish!
They're both so immature!
"Uncle, please don't upset my father." Master Ye began to judge the case.
Mu Shaowu nodded: That's right, that's right. Sure enough, his son is still on his side.
"Dad, you should focus on filming," Master Ye continued, resolving the case.
The main problem is that it's too much trouble to go back and forth just to attend his sports meet.
Mu Shaoyan nodded: That's right, that's right, as expected, his little nephew has feelings for him.
Mu Shaowu: ? ? ?
Why haven't they let him go back yet?
Mu Shaowu decided to serve tea, saying, "That's true, now that you have your uncle, you don't need your father anymore."
"It's because your father is useless; he can't be by your side every moment, and he can't play with you anytime, anywhere. Your uncle is different; isn't he right here with you now?"
"He loves to play, and he's still young. He's always first in the sports meet, unlike Dad, who's old and faded. How could he possibly compare to him?"
“Dad understands. Dad is not upset. Dad will not be sad or cry,” Mu Shaowu said, his voice choked with emotion. “It’s Dad who doesn’t deserve it. Dad… Dad just wants you to be happy.”
After saying that, Mu Shaowu pretended to wipe his eyes.
The straight man, Mu Shaoyan, nodded silently: "You're quite self-aware."
Mu Shaowu: ...Shut up!
Mu Shaowu looked up and gazed pitifully at Ye Qingxi.
Ye Qingxi inwardly sighed, speechless for a moment.
What wonderful tea!
This is really good tea!
And can't you respect your audience? You didn't shed a single tear, so why are you wiping your eyes?
You're in a group right now!
You don't work like this every day, do you?!
Ye Qingxi almost wanted to teach him how to act out crying scenes, and when and how to cry most appropriately!
He made up his mind that when he had time in the future, he would definitely go to the film set to see Mu Shaowu's work situation firsthand.
Let's see if he really acts that badly!
He's a top-tier actor, how could his father not be an actor?
That's outrageous!
But Mu Shaowu has already served tea, so if I refuse again, he won't really be heartbroken, will he?
Ye Qingxi thought about it and agreed.
He had never participated in a sports meet in his previous life, so he couldn't resist participating this time and wanted to experience the fun of participating in a sports meet with everyone.
The same goes for Mu Shaowu.
He had no children before and had never participated in any so-called parent-child sports meet. Now that the child is his, he should be the one to go. However, he sent everyone around him except Mu Shaowu. If Mu Shaowu didn't care about him, that would be fine, but because he does care, he naturally feels resentful and upset.
In particular, according to Qin Cheng, there will be no more parent-child sports meets starting from the second grade. In other words, if Mu Shaowu doesn't participate this time, he will never be able to participate again in his life.
Ye Qingxi sighed and looked at Mu Shaowu, who was still pretending to be aggrieved, on the other end of the video.
Actually, her dad is quite cute, Ye Qingxi thought. He can come up with tea ceremony so easily, and he's quite adorable in his acting.
They are also very determined, persistent and persistent until they achieve their goal.
"Dad," Ye Qingxi said softly.
"Hmm?" Mu Shaowu asked, puzzled.
"I miss you so much~" Ye Qingxi's voice was soft.
Mu Shaowu immediately smiled, "Daddy misses you so much too, so much~"
Mu Shaoyan, standing to the side, scoffed.
Ye Qingxi: ...
Ye Qingxi selectively ignored this background music.
Mu Shaowu was just like him; once he came back, his brother would be finished!
"Then why don't you let Dad come back?" Mu Shaowu pretended to be aggrieved again.
"I don't want you to be tired," Ye Qingxi said softly. "But Dad, if you're not afraid of getting tired, then please come back~ I really want to participate in the parent-child sports meet with you too~"
"Dad's not afraid!" Mu Shaowu quickly said, "You wait, Dad will be back the day before your sports meet!"
"Okay~" Ye Qingxi said sweetly.
Mu Shaowu looked at him, and the more she looked, the softer her heart became, and the more she liked him.
"I really want to see my baby soon~" he blurted out without thinking.
Ye Qingxi smiled; he also wanted to see Mu Shaowu as soon as possible.
The two reluctantly ended the video call.
It wasn't until shortly after hanging up the phone that Mu Shaowu snapped out of his son's adorable antics and asked in confusion: Why did his son go to pick up Mu Shaoyan?
Wait, isn't Mu Shaoyan a boarding student?
It's not Friday, and he's not going home, so why would I pick him up?!
Ye Qingxi was busy sending WeChat messages to their class's sports committee member, asking, "Is anyone in the parent-child activity allowed to wear a mask or headgear?"
Sports Committee Member: ? ? ?
The sports committee member asked, puzzled, "Why do we need to wear masks or head coverings?"
Ye Qingxi: ...
"My dad has an allergic reaction on his face, he doesn't look very good," he said, trying to cover it up.
"Then I'll try to find it for you," the sports committee member said. "Your dad had an allergic reaction on his face, but he still came to the sports meet with you. He's so good to you!"
Ye Qingxi thought so too.
He ended the WeChat conversation, and when he turned around, he saw Mu Shaoyan eating his dinner listlessly.
He took a bite from the left and a bite from the right, looking miserable and resentful.
"Is the food not good today?" Ye Qingxi asked with concern.
That shouldn't be the case; Aunt Zhang's cooking skills have always been very consistent.
Mu Shaoyan looked at him. "No."
"Uncle, why do you seem unhappy with the meal?"
"Of course it's because I'm sour~" Mu Shaoyan leaned closer to his little face, "I'm so sour~"
Ye Qingxi: ...
Ye Qingxi smiled and quickly picked up a spoon from the side, scooping out a cherry tomato from a preserved plum tomato. "Uncle, have some tomatoes~ This one isn't sour, it's sweet~"
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