"How long have you been here?"

As soon as he got into the car, Gongsun Zibai reached out to grab Mu Sheng's finger.

Very cool.

He was shocked by the warmth in his palms.

Mu Sheng quickly pulled his finger back and started the car.

"It's not long, let's go."

Seeing him driving, Gongsun Zi said vernacularly and temporarily held back.

When he returned home, he immediately held Mu Sheng's hand. Mu Sheng was pulled and grabbed his hair with a little annoyed.

"Go and take a hot shower, I'll cook some ginger soup for you."

Gongsun Zi took out a set of clothes neatly and stuffed them into Mu Sheng's arms, and pushed the person into the bathroom.

"Hey hey, I..."

Before Mu Sheng could speak, he was pushed in and the door was closed.

He looked at the door panel helplessly for three seconds and had to take off his clothes and take a shower.

Walking out of the bathroom with hot water vapor, Mu Sheng opened the door and saw a bowl of ginger soup coming towards him.

Mu Sheng wrinkled his nose and smirked.

"Don't you drink?"

Gongsun Zibai silently.

Mu Sheng then took the bowl. As soon as he took it, he quickly put it aside and then went to see Gongsun Zibai's hand.

"Oh, it's all red!"

He was a little anxious, "What did you bring to me yesterday? Is it the same thing when I go to my country?"

Look, this is hot!

Gongsun Zibai was pinched by him, so he felt a little embarrassed.

"You drink ginger soup first. I always saw you keep taking soup bowls like this, and I thought..."

"You're not hot? You can't compare with me! I'm a chef every day, and my hands are no longer crawling candy!"

Mu Sheng said, hurried into the kitchen, took out a small bottle of ointment and wiped his fingers, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Gongsun Zibai let him finish wiping, and pushed the soup bowl again.

"Drink soup."

Mu Sheng pinched his nose and said, "I crawled you, okay, okay, I'm hoo."

He picked up the bowl, blew it, and after a few sips, it was so spicy that it was so hot that it was so hard that it was breathing desperately.

Gongsun Zibai was stunned for a moment and quickly looked at him.

"Have you put too much ginger?"

"It's not Guansai, it's still a good thing. It's because my Taiwanese wine is not as spicy as seven."

Mu Sheng waved his hand and squeezed his nose and finished drinking. His tongue was so spicy that it was numb.

But the effect was also very obvious, and he immediately became warm.

Gongsun Zibai breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and washed the dishes before he walked back to see Mu Sheng and began to ask questions.

"Aren't you busy with work lately?"

Mu Sheng: "It's okay? It's average."

Gongsun Zibai: "How do you make soup at home every day? Do you want to drink it?"

Mu Sheng: “…, right.”

Gongsun Zibai: "You were waiting for me outside just now because you were worried about my safety and are you afraid that I can't get a taxi?"

Mu Sheng: "It's true."

Gongsun Zibai: "So you are pursuing me recently. Do you like me, right?"

Mu Sheng: "Yes!…????"

Mu Sheng was stunned for a moment, then he realized that he quickly made a big blush!

"You, you, why don't you say that?"

When Gongsun Zibai saw that his always shameless face would appear, a blush appeared on his eyebrows and eyes.

He reached out and pinched Mu Sheng's fingers, lowered his head slightly, Mu Sheng subconsciously leaned back, and a big hand grabbed the back of his head, and his warm lips and tongue kissed him with irresistible force.

After kissing the person so hard that he fell into his arms, Gongsun Zibai nodded with satisfaction.

That's right, he was right. He really didn't hate Mu Sheng at all, and even liked this kiss very much.

He thought about it and suddenly laughed.

"There is one thing that I've been thinking about doing for a long time."

Mu Sheng gasped slightly, and when he heard his words, he became nervous subconsciously.

"Sen, Senmo?"

Gongsun Zibai kissed him again, thought for a while, stuck out his tongue and pushed up the tip of his tongue, and then said calmly.

"I have been thinking that your Guangpu has a headache when I hear it. Why don't I teach you how to speak fluent Mandarin in the future?"

Mu Sheng was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously.

"I'm born with a department, how can you not teach me?"

Gongsun Zibai kissed him again, hooked his tongue and rolled it up, laughing.

"Just teach that."

It is impossible to hold hands. The tongue should be able to teach you, right?

One week later.

Lina and Jenny immediately noticed that there was a shiny ring on the white finger of the prosecutor who came to class today.

They were all a little depressed, their chests were a little blocked. After they were blocked, they found that this depression dissipated when they saw another man picking up Gongsun Zibai, and their fingers were wearing the same ring.

Lina was a little envious, "They are so brave."

Jenny nodded, "Isn't that?"

The two looked at each other and Lina smiled first.

"I recently planned to make up for the course and hired a tutor. For the sake of my good friend, I am eight or two of the tutor's salary, will I come?"

Jenny shook her hair, "Of course, I guessed you would hire me. I just went to find a part-time job, and the money won't delay you for too long."

"Okay, let's work together."

A year later, the Spring Festival.

Mu Sheng took Gongsun Zibai quietly back to the country. No one in the Gongsun family knew this information because Gongsun Zibai did not intend to tell them.

"You really don't plan to tell them? Then you're going to my house alone?"

While getting off the plane, Mu Sheng asked Gongsun Zibai again.

Gongsun Zibai shook his head helplessly.

"I've said it many times, it really doesn't matter. Moreover, I have always been the biggest parent of the Gongsun family, don't be afraid."

After touching his nose, Mu Sheng nodded.

"Oh well."

The two of them got off the plane together holding hands. After walking a few steps, a large group of people came towards us.

When the old lady in the lead saw Mu Sheng, she pointed at him and shouted at the people behind her in surprise.

"Teach them! Try them! They are really getting it!"

Gongsun Zibai was stunned for a moment, and Mu Sheng pinched his fingers and grinned and greeted him.

"My mom, third uncle, fourth aunt, uncle, aunt, second uncle, second aunt, aunt, uncle..., you all come to pick us up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people stopped like the Dinghai Shen Needle.

Mu Sheng was also stunned. What's wrong?

Who is his name?

No! They are all called!

However, a smile appeared on Gongsunzi's white face, and he thought of something.

He also took a step forward, shouted again as Mu Sheng said, and then explained with a smile.
To be continued...