Mu Ye sat contentedly in Yan Qingluo's car, with an expression of success on his face.

Yan Qingluo glanced at Mu Ye who was sitting in the passenger seat and sighed slowly. She regretted it so much. How could she be so soft-hearted as to agree to take him back to Quecheng?

How am I going to explain this to my grandfather and brothers when I get back?

How about going to Hiraizumi Bay?

But Jiang Ziyu’s affair is at the center of controversy right now. Wouldn’t it just cause more trouble if she brings a grown man back now?

Forget it, let’s just go back to Yan’s villa.

Grandpa and brothers probably wouldn't say anything if they saw it, so at most she could just tell them that she was dating Mu Ye.

Mu Ye looked at the wonderful expression on Yan Qingluo's face with a gloating look on his face and wanted to laugh.

"What? Is it so difficult for you to take me to meet my parents?" Mu Ye said softly.

Meet the parents?

Yan Qingluo suddenly felt that he had been fooled. This guy had been aiming to meet his parents from the very beginning!

"What on earth do you want to do?" Yan Qingluo felt annoyed and irritated.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to see my grandfather and brother."

" ... " How could he say such words? Isn't it disgusting?

Seven o'clock in the evening, Yan's villa.

"Shh, be quiet." Yan Qingluo tiptoed into the living room and turned back to warn Mu Ye to speak more quietly.

She planned to secretly put Mu Ye into a room and let him spend the night safely.

"Xiao Si." A sharp and majestic voice came from above.

Yan Qingluo raised his head suddenly and replied tremblingly, "Grandpa, you ... haven't slept yet!"

"Xiao Si is back! It's only seven o'clock now. Do you really think grandpa is too old?" When Yan Zhihan heard Yan Qingluo coming back, he rushed out of the room.

"Hey, President Mu?" Yan Zhihan glanced over Yan Qingluo's head and saw Mu Ye standing behind her in casual clothes.

Without his usual suit and tie, Mu Ye seemed much more approachable.

"Hello, Grandpa. Hello, Third Brother Yan." Mu Ye greeted with a smile obediently and generously.

Yan Qingluo's heart was about to jump out of his chest. How could Mu Ye be so calm?

Well, since they are not his parents, he is naturally not afraid.

"Grandpa, I ... Mu Ye ... he is sick and wants to stay at our house for one night ... I ... " Yan Qingluo explained hesitantly.

"Mr. Mu wants to stay at our house?" Yan Zhihan was surprised at first, then displeased, "How can our small temple accommodate such a huge Buddha?"

Yan Qingluo knew that Yan Zhihan didn't like Mu Ye. After all, he had made things difficult for the Yan Group in the past.

"Third brother, you can't be rude to guests." Old Master Yan spoke, then he looked at Mu Ye deeply and continued, "Mr. Mu."

"Grandpa, you can call me Xiao Mu or Mu Ye." Mu Ye smiled innocently.

"Xiao Mu, you can live in the room next to the third brother. Have you eaten?" Old Master Yan looked at Yan Qingluo.

"Not yet, Grandpa." Yan Qingluo looked grateful, but his grandfather didn't say anything.

"It's a good time to clean up. Let's wait for Jingrong to come back and have dinner together."

"Yeah, okay grandpa."

"Xiao Si is back!" As he was speaking, Yan Jingrong's excited voice came from the door.

"Brother, I was waiting for you to have dinner together." Yan Qingluo saw that Yan Jingrong felt a little guilty. After all, the bastard Mu Ye had bullied Yan Jingrong before.

"Mr. Yan, long time no see." Mu Ye was quite proactive.

"Mr. Mu? You ... " Yan Jingrong saw that Mu Ye was instinctively a little scared and almost stopped at the door and didn't move forward.

"I'm here to have a free meal. Sorry to bother you." Mu Ye said generously.

Yan Qingluo couldn't help but admire Mu Ye's shamelessness. It would be hard for such a person not to get rich.

"Xiao Si, eat your food." During the meal, Yan Jingrong kept putting food into Yan Qingluo's bowl.

Yan Zhihan was eating angrily and rolling his eyes at Mu Ye.

Mu Ye was not polite and ate with great relish.

Yan Qingluo suddenly remembered that he was still having a fever, so he asked in a low voice, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

As a result, Mu Ye replied with a smile, "Thanks to your good care, I am much better now."

Yan Qingluo immediately began to regret it. Just eat and don’t ask for more.

Mu Ye picked up a shrimp, peeled it skillfully, and handed it to Yan Qingluo's mouth, looking at her lovingly, " Ah- "

Yan Qingluo's face turned red instantly. It would not be good to do this in front of the whole family.

But seeing the determination in Mu Ye's eyes, she knew that if she didn't eat the shrimp, she might not be able to get through this meal.

She opened her cherry-sized mouth, waited for a large shrimp to slide into her mouth, and began to chew it uncomfortably.

"Shrimp? Doesn't Xiaosi not eat shrimp?" Yan Jingrong was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.

Yan Qingluo’s chewing stopped abruptly. The original owner didn’t eat shrimp?

For a moment, the air seemed to freeze. Everyone at the table was still, looking at Yan Qingluo quietly, as if waiting for her explanation.

Yan Qingluo was frantically searching for excuses in his head when he heard a deep and steady voice beside him, "Luo'er didn't eat shrimp before because no one peeled them for her. Now that I'm peeling shrimp for her, she'll eat them naturally."

... Although this explanation was speechless, Yan Qingluo still looked at him gratefully.

Everyone at the table was fed with dog food and no one discussed whether Yan Qingluo ate shrimps or not anymore.

The meal was extremely painful, and it seemed that only Mu Ye felt comfortable.

"Thank you for what you did just now!" Yan Qingluo said softly.

"Why are you being so polite to me?" Mu Ye smiled. Although it was only from the side, Yan Qingluo felt as if he was gone. How could someone smile so beautifully, especially a grown man?

"Aren't you going to ask me why I didn't eat shrimp before?" Yan Qingluo didn't think that Mu Ye didn't have any doubts about her.

"I don't care what you looked like before, I only know you in front of me." Mu Ye said with a smile.

"Go to bed early. You'll leave tomorrow ... right?" Yan Qingluo asked tentatively.

"Go? Where to?" Mu Ye looked incredulous.

"Go back to Kyoto, don't you have to go to work?" Yan Qingluo really didn't want him to stay any longer. She was really afraid that her two brothers would not be able to hold back and beat Mu Ye.

These two brothers are no big deal. The real problem will be when her second brother comes back tomorrow at noon.

"I've given myself a few days off. Grandpa Yan's birthday party is in two days, so I'll stay and help out." Mu Ye looked like he didn't know he was unwelcome.

"No, no, ah, I mean, you are so busy, how can I dare ask you to help."

"Are you chasing me away? You don't want to see me so much?" Mu Ye's face darkened, and he was a little angry.

"No, you ... well, just do whatever you want." Yan Qingluo gave up struggling. It was easier to invite a god than to send him away. Why didn't he leave after he came?

"Good night, see you tomorrow." Mu Ye blinked at Yan Qingluo with a cunning look on his face.

Yan Qingluo's heartbeat quickened for no reason. Was he flirting just now?